Mad dog?!

Wang Yan was a little confused when scolded and didn't even react at the first time.

Huang Xu was afraid of a conflict, so he immediately spoke up: "Hang Ye, my brother, it's okay!"

"You're the most fucking thing!"

Chen Yuhang said to Huang Xu again, turned around and continued to yell: "Brothers are all right! Second son, please clear the field quickly, follow the ones to go to the track!"

Is this bipolar disorder?

Wang Yan was very angry at first, but after calming down, he actually found it a little funny.

It is normal for young people to get angry for their girlfriends, and fighting is not a big deal, but this inexplicable irritability can only be explained by incomplete mental development.

Lin Weiwei comforted Wang Yan: "Wang Wang, don't pay attention to that guy. I've heard that he is abnormal for a long time, but I didn't expect that he is really that bad."

Huang Xu may also feel it was unreasonable, so he apologized awkwardly: "Brother, Mr. Hang is that personality, not targeting you, don't think too much. Let's wait for us to come down and find an opportunity to introduce you to you. People are very righteous and have no choice!"

Don't, I don't plan to get to know a mentally ill.

Wang Yan can actually understand the customs and habits of various places. The older generation of the imperial capital called people respectfully called "Master", but that was based on mutual respect, and in essence it was low-key and humble.

Now this word is a little distorted and becomes more and more rotten. Some people really regard themselves as their masters.

I won’t ask: Are you worthy?

"Thank you, I'm fine."

Wang Yan nodded to Huang Xu and thanked him.

Of course, there was a hint of dissatisfaction and ridicule in his expression.

It is not easy to do if you don’t show your emotions.

Huang Xu felt that it was not human inside and outside, and he felt more and more uncomfortable, and he sat in the main driver in a depressed manner.

Wang Yan naturally didn't care what he thought, so he bent down to check Lin Weiwei's seat belt.

The six-point seat belt is tied very firmly, and Lin Weiwei is careless and not nervous at all.

"Oh, okay, okay, just these guys may not be as fast as I am on the highway... Don't worry."

Even though he is stubborn, Lin Weiwei's heart is still very warm.

Wang Yan stopped saying anything and let him stand aside and watched them drive towards the entrance of the track.

On 911, Lin Weiwei glanced at Huang Xu and suddenly asked, "Didn't you dislike Wang Yan? Why are you still talking to him?"

Huang Xu's face was not very good-looking, and he forced a smile and said, "Where did this happen? This guy is a good guy."

Typically, it is not right.

In fact, Huang Xu was mainly afraid of Wang Yan's "false" background. After all, it was something he had made up for, and he believed it without doubt.

If there is no conflict of interest, try not to offend if you can.

As for whether you are irritated or not, Wang Yan... Isn't it a waste of the word!

The girl who is pursuing hard is very close to another man, who wouldn't be angry?

And what is most jealous is that it is not just Lin Weiwei. Lin Weiwei’s best friend thinks she is better than us, and treats her blatantly differently. How depressed?!

Huang Xu felt really disgusted, so although he knew that Wang Yan's giant bull competition was competing, he did not have the intention to flatter him.

You are a foreigner, why are you licking you?

Anyway, just don’t have any trouble today. In the future, if you meet Chen Yuhang alone outside, it’s so good to be beaten up!

...

Wang Yan took Fu Yushi and Nawu to the guardrail of the circular track and watched the battle through the wire.

The two girls were still angry, especially Nawu, whose pretty face turned red with anger.

"Who is that person? Why is he so incompetent! I really want to scold him!"

Wu Fanlin, who had a wide-faced hair, did not end up. He circled around and found that Wang Yan's girls were of high quality. He came over and happened to hear Nawu's complaints.

"Hi, buddy, why are you still angry?"

Wu Fanlin smiled and said hello very well.

"It's okay." Wang Yan shook his head.

"If you want me to tell me, don't be as knowledgeable as Chen Yuhang."

Wu Fanlin looked around and lowered his voice: "Which circle does not have two spoiled little babies? My family is rich and not bad, so I just open my mouth to be honest. Let's take responsibility, but there is no harm."

Why am I taking care of?

Wang Yan doesn't want to talk about such stupidity at all, and he thinks it's a waste of time.

So the topic was naturally changed: "Angkor, who is more powerful here?"

At the starting point of the circular track, there were two cars in a row, with a total of ten cars parked, six of which were sports cars, and the other four should be modified cars.

When talking about this, Wu Fanlin laughed silently.

"Brother, we are just a lively croaker running on a low-difficulty venue. Who is the best? In the case of a small technical gap, who is better and who is better is the best!"

"You know Ayuko's 911, GT3, the king of racing performance, plus optional equipment and landings of more than 210."

"The 911, Chen Yuhang's GT3RS, was launched globally at the Geneva Motor Show in March this year. This car can rank among the top 10 in the capital, Niu Bi!"

The broad-faced head almost broke the sound, but Wang Yan was confused.

Both cars were 911, and they were both slutty and red. Wang Yan stared at them for a long time and found that the rear wings of the two cars seemed to be different.

Besides that, what's the difference?!

"That can be the same?!"

Wide face and wide-faced eyes wide.

"I'll just say that: if Xuzi hadn't done lightweight treatment on the whole vehicle and changed the competitive style of the twisted shock absorber, the two cars would not have to be compared together!"

Wang Yan’s feelings are just four words: Unclear and harsh.

Wu Fanlin knows cars among amateur players. He knows all kinds of car models. Wang Yan doesn't hate this person, and he listens with relish.

As a boy, he always lacks resistance to the car. Although he can only watch the fun now, he knows more and will be more calm when he really gets on the chariot in the future.

As we were chatting, a roar of engines exploded inside, and the game officially began.

The circular track of China Automobile United is very interesting. Although the road surface is very narrow and only 3 cars are allowed to run in parallel, after turning a right-angle bend, there is a straight path up to 650 meters long.

"Although this is not possible, this straight road is really infuriating!"

Wu Fanlin praised this.

Wang Yan watched sports cars roar and accelerate after going out of the corners. The explosion of the engine bulged his eardrums like a shock wave, and his heart was filled with passion.

Racing is a bit fun...

In admiration, the two red Porsches that were leading the way had increased their speed to more than 120 kilometers per hour. Looking from the viewing area, they were like two red flames, dragging out a long illusion light.

Using a speed of 30 meters per second, it spans a straight path of 650 meters. The real sprint time is only more than ten seconds.

The remaining distance should be slowed down and ready to cut into the bend afterwards.

On road tracks, drifting and other things are all flower stands, and the loss of momentum is too great. Real professional drivers try their best to get stuck on the outside track and cut corners at a large angle.

Chen Yuhang and Huang Xu naturally understood this principle and were ready for each other.

However, at this moment, a black shadow flew into the sky.
Chapter completed!