Chapter 117 [Accident] (Part 1)

It was finally eleven o'clock in the evening, and Chu Yanran stood up and said, "Let's go and compete!"

In the preparation area, thirty road racing cars parked there to prepare. Now the racing cars have new tricks. Tonight, each driver will carry a racing girl to increase the difficulty and challenge of the race.

Sun Xiaowei is the No. 7 racing car. He is driving a blue Piaggio 1000, which is very conspicuous among a group of drivers. There is also a sexy and enchanting girl standing next to him. This is temporarily found. This guy is very concerned about the influence of participating in activities and gives people the impression of self-discipline. That is because he has ideas about Chu Yanran, so he must manage his image well.

Zhang Yang acted as Chu Yanran's partner without hesitation. He was the only male wolf racing car on the thirty motorcycles, which quickly attracted everyone's attention. Many girls pointed at him and laughed from time to time.

Zhang Yangquan sighed in Chu Yanran's ear as if he didn't hear it, "I'm a little hurting my self-esteem!"

Chu Yanran bit her cherry lips, held back her laughter, and drove the motorcycle slowly into the waiting area.

Two racing girls Tingting Niu Niu walked forward. Zhang Yang had seen such a scene in the western film. The guy whispered: "I've dressed too much!"

Chu Yanran didn't even look at it and raised her hand and punched the guy's helmet mask. Zhang Yang raised his head back exaggeratedly: "Mom! The nosebleed is spurting out!"

The two racing girls took off their red down coats almost at the same time, and they were wearing black swimsuits. The fair skin looked enchanting and charming under the black swimsuit. Zhang Yang widened his eyes. All the men at the scene were stimulated by the scene in front of him, and cheered at the same time.

The red down coat was waving in the wind, and thirty motorcycles drove out of the Tianyun Palace Stadium in a row. Chu Yanran felt Zhang Yang hugging her very tightly. There was obviously a hard thing on her buttocks pressing against her. Her pretty face couldn't help but turn red, and she shouted: "If you dare to be honest, I will kick you out of the car!"

Zhang Yang sighed innocently and said, "I am a normal man. You stick your butt and we stick it so close. It is the most natural thing to react a little."

Chu Yanran suddenly increased the accelerator and rushed out like a motorcycle arrow. The first place in the competition, she didn't want this guy to continue to harass her.

After driving out of the stadium, all drivers began to speed up. Racing not only requires drivers to have skilled driving skills, but the performance of the vehicle itself also plays a key role. Several 500s that were overestimating themselves have left far behind, and the team was divided into three groups.

Chu Yanran and Sun Xiaowei are both in the No. 1 group. Sun Xiaowei is outstanding in both the performance of the vehicle and his driving skills. He has always been in the leading position since the beginning of the competition.

From time to time, he looked at the competitors behind him from the reflector, with a disdainful smile on his lips. Compared with them, he should be considered a half-professional player. He has strong confidence in his skills and believes that tonight's championship must be himself.

Chu Yanran was affected a lot at the beginning because of Zhang Yang's interference and was in a backward position in the first group. However, as the competition progressed, she followed her with her good technology and excellent motorcycle performance. When she drove into the third ring road, she was already in the third place.

The second place was a fat man in a brown leather jacket. Behind him was a woman with heavy makeup. When the woman saw Chu Yanran chasing her little by little, she actually raised the makeup bag in her hand and threw it at Chu Yanran.

Zhang Yang was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed the makeup bag and said angrily: "Fuck you, are you looking for death?"

The woman hugged the fat man with one hand and took off her high heels with the other. This time she aimed at Zhang Yang and threw it over. Judging from her actions, she should be very skilled in business. This is not the first time she has done such a flying object to smash people.

Zhang Yang used a makeup bag to block the flying high heels. It seems that there is no fairness in this kind of underground racing car at all. As long as it can win, these people don’t care about the means.

Zhang Daren has always been a person who is the first day of the lunar month and I am the fifteenth day of the lunar month. He wanted to make him suffer a loss and dreamed in daydream! This guy raised his makeup bag, aimed at the fat man on the bicycle and threw it out. His power was not comparable to that woman. Besides, his internal strength has also been restored a lot, and the throwing contained some internal strength.

The makeup bag hit the fat man's head accurately. Although he was wearing a helmet, he still felt confused. The motorcycle lost its balance in an instant. He screamed and fell out. The woman sitting in the back seat also screamed and fell to the ground. The motorcycle rolled and rolled several times in a row on the road and continued to slide forward, leaving a long trajectory with sparks. However, the two of them had nothing to do, and they helped each other to get up from the ground.

Zhang Yang shouted proudly, now they are second place.

Sun Xiaowei was always paying attention to what happened next. Seeing Chu Yanran catching up little by little, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He used his skillful technology to s-shaped marching to prevent Chu Yanran from overtaking from behind.

A large cargo came towards us, and the gap next to it was sealed by Sun Xiaowei again. Chu Yanran could only try to surpass them from the other side. At this time, three more drivers surpassed them one after another. The bend ahead indicates that they will embark on the return journey. This journey is the most difficult section for the drivers. There is no street light on the whole road. With excellent technology, Chu Yanran's motorcycle speed has always been maintained above one hundred kilometers. The night wind blows at high speed, as if a strong arm is pushing their bodies backwards. Chu Yanran's body is pressed against the fuel tank, and Zhang Yang is lying on her body. The two people's bodies are constantly trembling with the crazy rotation of the wheels. Zhang Daguanren felt that some part of him began to move again, took a deep breath, and secretly reminded himself that I am a Communist Party member! I have noble revolutionary moral sentiments!

In front of the road construction machinery factory, Sun Xiaowei had expanded his leading advantage, and Chu Yanran also accelerated the speed of the car gradually surpassing the three and four who were advancing in unison. Suddenly, two drivers squeezed into the middle at the same time. She had to slow down the speed of the car and tried to go out from the right again. The two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, blocking her way forward one from the left and the other from the right.

They were deliberately interfering with their opponents. The curve had already reached the front. Chu Yanran suddenly increased the accelerator, and a difficult inner turn pressed against the guardrail on the left rushed forward. The two of them did not expect that Chu Yanran's driving skills were so skillful, and they chased with all their might in the back. Chu Yanran looked at the two figures gradually shrinking in the mirror and showed a smug smile, Zhangyang cheered. Before his cheering ended, Chu Yanran easily surpassed the second driver again. Sun Xiaowei had already appeared in his vision, getting closer and closer to the destination. His speed was about 170 kilometers. When he saw Chu Yanran behind, his speed was still accelerating. His strength was indeed extraordinary.

The street lights in front of him were on. With Chu Yanran's outstanding control over the motorcycle, her speed did not decrease at all. The front of the Suzuki motorcycle gradually approached the rear of Sun Xiaowei and Biagio motorcycle. We also heard the boiling voices in the Tianyun Palace Stadium.

The two motorcycles rushed into the stadium gate almost at the same time. Chu Yanran added the accelerator to the maximum. The scene suddenly became quiet. Looking at the two motorcycles, they rushed to the finish line like two lightning bolts.

He shouted loudly with all his strength: "I love you!" Unfortunately, his voice was covered by the roaring sound of the engine, but Chu Yanran trembled clearly. This moment of hesitation slowed down the speed of the motorcycle. Sun Xiaowei seized this rare opportunity and surpassed him and rushed through the finish line with a slim advantage.

After Chu Yanran crossed the finish line, the motorcycle slowed down a little bit and stopped in the shadows in the distance. She took off her helmet and threw her long black hair like a waterfall behind her head. She looked at Sun Xiaowei who was surrounded in the center to receive celebration and cheer. There was no loss on her face. She turned around and met Zhang Yang's apologetic gaze. This guy was indeed a little guilty. At the end, the words that suddenly blurted out obviously affected Chu Yanran. She watched the first place she got was snatched away by someone else, more than 70,000 yuan! Money is second, the key is honor.

The two got off the motorcycle, looked at each other, and Zhang Yang whispered: "I'm sorry..."

Chu Yanran shook her head, but suddenly took a step forward and bravely threw herself into Zhang Yang's arms. Zhang Yang stayed there for a while. After a long time, his hands were hanging down before he raised his delicate body. In his impression, it was Chu Yanran's first activist. He thought Chu Yanran was sad because of his failure, and comforted softly: "It's okay, there is still a chance in the future!"

Chu Yanran hugged him tightly and whispered: "I don't care what ranking I have. I just... just... want to hear you say it again..." After saying this, she was so embarrassed that she buried her pretty face in Zhang Yang's arms and did not dare to look at him again.

Only then did Zhang Yang understand what Chu Yanran was thinking at this moment? There was an indescribable excitement in his heart, and he stuttered: "I...love you..."

"Ah! It's so stingy this time, you're not sincere at all!" Chu Yanran got goose bumps when she heard it, and she let go of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Daguan looked at her unwillingly, regretting that he missed the opportunity to seize the victory. It seems that expressing feelings also requires an appropriate environment.

At this time, Sun Xiaowei separated the crowd and walked towards them. He smiled and nodded to Chu Yanran. The winner always had a lofty attitude. Of course, his attitude was directed at Zhang Yang, not at Chu Yanran. Sun Xiaowei said: "Yanran, your driving skills are getting better and better!"

Chu Yanran smiled faintly, and felt an indescribable disgust towards Sun Xiaowei. She said coldly: "Let's go first!" She threw the key to Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang started the motorcycle engine. Chu Yanran sat sideways, and her arms naturally and affectionately hooked Zhang Yang's waist.

In Sun Xiaowei's jealous eyes, Zhang Yang carried Chu Yanran to disappear into the night.

Just after leaving Tianyun Palace Stadium, six motorcycles surrounded him from different directions. Zhang Yang was slightly stunned and immediately recognized one of the riders as the fat man in a brown leather jacket. The one who was smashed from the car with a makeup bag by Zhang Yang. The fat man was a famous gangster in this area and known as a monk. He had to withdraw from the competition halfway because of Zhang Yang, so he naturally held a grudge. He struggled with a group of accomplices waiting at the exit, preparing to teach Zhang Yang a lesson.

When Chu Yanran saw that the intersection had been blocked, she whispered: "These people are not good people, I'll call the police!"

Zhang Yang smiled disdainfully and said, "The people's police are already busy enough, so don't bother them if it's okay." He sighed and said, "I hate violence the most, but reality forces me to use violence!" In front of my beloved girl, this guy has a strong desire to show off.

Two mountain motorcycles rushed towards them, and the drivers waved iron chains in their hands. The target of their attack was Zhang Yang's head. Zhang Yang was really angry. The concept of legal system among these little gangsters in society was too weak. If this thing swept the head, it might cause death. He poked his hand and grabbed the tail ends of the two iron chains accurately. With both arms, he actually pulled the two riders off the driving car. The mountain motorcycle lost control and fell to the ground. Zhang Yang jumped off the motorcycle, pulled the iron chain from the hands of the two, and whipped it towards them. He also had to grasp the standards when using the weapon. Zhang Daren's control of power was as he wanted, and he wanted to let these eyes open gangsters suffer, and they could not cause death.
Chapter completed!