C14 Racing Winning over a Little Fangirl

"Are you stupid? Just for this? If you die, how sad will those who care about you be? " Zhao Shi said angrily. The other party's aggrieved look made him think of Zhao Meng.

"No one cares about me at all." flapper tried his best to make his face look colder. "Besides, I'm not doing this just for this. If I can't even compare to the delivery person, then I can't even compare to that person."

Zhao Shi was amused by flapper's appearance. The other party was like a child who was angry. "Who is it?"

"A bad person. I promised to race with him. If I lose, If you want to be his girlfriend, you might as well die!" The flapper suddenly said angrily. In the next second, it started to frown again. " It's over. My car is ruined. How can I compete with him? "

Before Zhao Shi could recover his senses, the flapper's eyes lit up and said, "How about this? Compete with him for me. He is so proud and arrogant. He will definitely not refuse!"

"I..." Zhao Shi wanted to say something but stopped himself.

"Give me the money, I will give you the money. You must not have much money, right? I can give you five thousand... No, if you win, I can even give you ten thousand yuan! " The flapper jumped in joy.

When Zhao Shi heard this, he jumped on the electromobile and was about to leave. "Do you think money is omnipotent?"

"Don't, don't leave. I'm begging you. You're so powerful, you can definitely beat him! Big brother, oppa! " When the flapper saw that Zhao Shi did not like this, it actually started to coax.

Zhao Shi sized up the other party. Her facial features were pretty, and her skin was white and smooth. If it wasn't for the punk suit, the unruly yellow hair, and the tattoo on her face, she would have been a lady from a wealthy family.

Of course, the other party's current appearance was also pretty. At the very least, she had a style.

"Since you called me brother, I'll agree." Zhao Shi activated the electromobile underneath him, "I'm called Zhao Shi. What's your name?"

"Brother Zhao Shi! My name is Lee Xin!" The flapper was overjoyed, "Let's go and defeat that bastard now!"

Zhao Shi did not waste any time," Pick up your helmet and get in the car! There are millions of traffic, safety first!"

"Okay, Brother Zhao Shi! You help me defeat him, and from now on, you will be my big brother!" Lee Xin sat at the back and hugged Zhao Shi with a smile.

After sending off the orders in his hands, Zhao Shi brought Lee Xin to the racing location.

"Big brother, you must win. My lifelong happiness will be in your hands!" As they approached the racing location, Lee Xin, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly became nervous again.

Zhao Shi was speechless. "How can it be so exaggerated... but don't worry."

He had a delivery car that had been strengthened by the system, plus Brother Zhi Ying's racing skills... Well, although it was not the same type of car, the opponent was just an ordinary Furious Racing Crew, how could he be a match for him?

"It should be in front." Seeing the group of Furious Racing Crew parked by the roadside, Zhao Shi knew that he had reached his destination. Since it was a competition, there would definitely be an audience.

"Little Xin, who is he? Why are you together with the delivery man?" The Furious Racing Crew who stood at the front was instantly unhappy when they saw Zhao Shi.

This person was young, about 1.8 meters, and could be considered handsome. However, he had an overbearing and ruthless look on his face. He must be the person Lee Xin mentioned.

"Hey, Qian Feng, my beloved car broke down today. So you found someone to compete for me. You have no objections, right?"

Lee Xin jumped out of the car and restored her flapper image. Her aura did not lose to the other party at all.

"You have to abide by the basic laws even if you insult me. You found a delivery man to race with me? You are committing a crime! " Qian Feng was furious.

Lee Xin did not show any weakness. "You are not afraid, are you?"

At this time, the Furious Racing Crew beside Qian Feng laughed. "Mr Feng, you don't understand, do you? Little Xin is going to have a fake competition. It seems like she has figured it out."

Hearing this, Qian Feng suddenly felt enlightened. "So that's how it is. Xiao Xin, if you want to be my girlfriend, just say it directly. Why do you need to... "

"In your dreams, you can't win!" Lee Xin raised her middle finger.

"No wonder she would rather die than be your girlfriend..." Zhao Shi could not help but shake his head.

Qian Feng walked in front of Zhao Shi and put his middle finger in front of Zhao Shi. "You shut up. Xin is joking with me. Who do you think you are?"

"That's right. Is this person's brain damaged? Does he think that his lousy electromobile can beat our Brother Qian?"

"Hehe, do you want to lend him a car? It looks so pitiful."

Facing Qian Feng and the others' provocation, Zhao Shi only yawned coldly. "When will it start?"

"Right now!"

Very quickly, Zhao Shi and Qian Feng arrived at the starting point.

"Brother Qian, show this kid some respect!"

"Don't be too cruel, I think he will be able to surpass him by half a circle."

"Haha, comparing the electromobile to the motorcycle, this is the best joke I've heard this month."

"It's still Xiao Xin who knows how to play..."

Without exception, the Furious Racing Crew stood on Qian Feng's side.

On Zhao Shi's side, only Lee Xin was waving the flag and shouting, but it was what Qian Feng wanted the most.

"Wait and see, Xiao Xin. I will let you understand the difference between me and this trash!" Qian Feng secretly made up his mind. Even if the other party was just a delivery man, he would still step on him in front of Lee Xin!

Following the sound of a gunshot, the competition began.

Zhao Shi and Qian Feng were like wild horses that had lost their reins, galloping forward in succession.

"How is this possible!"

"How can that electromobile of his catch up to Brother Qian's speed!"

"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck! Could it be a modified car!?"

Qian Feng thought that he would leave Zhao Shi far behind from the beginning, but he did not expect Zhao Shi to be able to keep up with him.

"Don't even think about beating me!" Qian Feng twisted the cheating mechanism on the car, and a strong light shot towards Zhao Shi's eyes.

When a normal person's vision was limited, they would instinctively slow down, and this was how they used it.

However, something unexpected happened. Zhao Shi's speed suddenly increased as if he had taken drugs. He was suddenly left behind and kept getting further and further away.

Zhao Shi's faint voice fell into Qian Feng's ears. "I originally wanted to give you some face. It seems that you are not worthy."

Upon hearing this, Qian Feng's face turned pale. He knew that he had lost, and it was the kind of crushing defeat he had suffered. After that, he almost lost his soul as he drove to the end.

"It has exceeded two-thirds of the circle... How is this possible!"

"Did you cheat?!"

"Brother Qian, what happened!?"

The Furious Racing Crew couldn't accept this outcome.

Lee Xin, on the other hand, was cheering. She hugged Zhao Shi and almost kissed him. This made Qian Feng's eyes even redder.

"Qian Feng, you have to admit defeat if you are willing to bet. Don't bother me anymore in the future!" Lee Xin's tail was almost raised to the sky. This was the first time she saw Qian Feng in such a sorry state.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Zhao Shi yawned, rode on the electromobile and slipped away, leaving the group of racers looking at each other in dismay.

Qian Feng gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. He could only roar towards the sky after Lee Xin left, "Delivery delivery man, I will remember you! Don't let me see you in the future!"