Chapter 593: I'll Come
The Chunmingshan Drag Racing Race came as scheduled, and on this day, professional racers from all over the country gathered here to prepare for the title of the new car god.
When Chen Hao followed Sihan and Su Wanqing to Chunming Mountain, the whole mountain seemed to wake up suddenly, with loud voices, bright lights, and an extremely active atmosphere.
In Chunmingshan drag racing, you can feel the absolute speed and passion, so not only the racers can completely release their souls, but also the emotions of the people watching the race.
"It's over, I forgot to bring my coat before I went out, and now I'm cold." He Sihan crossed his arms over his chest, shook his body slightly, and complained.
It's late autumn and the weather is getting cooler, especially at night, when the temperature is less than 20 degrees.
But He Sihan was wearing a sexy black suspender skirt, the length of the skirt could barely wrap the hips, and the two slender snow-white long legs were completely exposed in the mountain wind.
From the time she got out of the car until now, there were many eyes looking at her, and a pair of eyes turned sly, and they had bad intentions at first sight.
"You deserve to wear so little!" Su Wanqing said in a somewhat doting tone.
He Sihan leaned on Su Wanqing's body, put his head on her shoulder and said coquettishly: "Sister Su, don't talk about me, watching such an exciting game, of course you have to wear less." โ
"Is there a connection between the two?"
Su Wanqing didn't think so, she looked around, and said with some displeasure: "You see those people are looking at you, you are really cheap to them." โ
"That means I'm beautiful~"
He Sihan showed a sweet smile, rubbed Su Wanqing's shoulder, and continued: "Besides, many of those eyes are looking at Sister Su, Sister Su, no matter how you dress, you are the focus of everyone, which shows that you are the real peerless beauty!" โ
"Poofโ"
Su Wanqing was immediately amused by He Sihan's words: "It's sweet with your little mouth." โ
Chen Hao took off his coat and draped it on He Sihan's body.
"Wow, Brother Chen Hao, you still love me!"
He Sihan shouted excitedly, the coat was not yet firmly draped on her, she saw that the racers had gradually come into everyone's sight, and she was immediately attracted by them again, and shouted excitedly.
Su Wanqing glanced at Chen Hao helplessly, and when their eyes met, she blushed and looked elsewhere in a panic.
The race takes place over the course of a week, with two teams competing each night, with the top racer advancing to the final day of racing.
One of the sixteen people competed, and the competition was very fierce, so even if it wasn't the final final, there were still a lot of people who came to watch.
"Brother Chen Hao, Sister Su, look!" He Sihan suddenly pointed to a man in black not far away and shouted excitedly.
"What's wrong?" Chen Hao and Su Wanqing asked in unison.
He Sihan said excitedly: "That was last year's car god, I didn't expect him to be divided on the first day, then today's game must be very exciting!" โ
Chen Hao looked in the direction of He Sihan's finger, and always felt that this person was a little familiar, but because the light was not very good from his angle, he couldn't see it very clearly.
"What's his name?" Chen Hao asked curiously.
"Zhu Bajie, isn't it very domineering when you hear the name?" He Sihan's eyes lit up and he said adoringly.
"Zhu Bajie?"
Chen Hao read the name again, and immediately remembered who this thing was.
Last time, when he was selling pills, Zhu Bajie still wanted to buy his cold pills, but Chen Hao deliberately raised the price of the pills and didn't sell them to him, just thinking about it with his toes, this product must have a grudge.
It's just that what Chen Hao didn't expect was that Zhu Bajie, who looked like a gangster, was actually the champion of the national drag racing competition.
"Chen Hao, do you know him?" Su Wanqing asked curiously.
Chen Hao did not deny it, and replied simply: "Yes." โ
"Wow, Brother Chen Hao, you actually met the car god, then you can tell me what he is like in ordinary life? Is it cold? Or is it sunshine? He Sihan asked anxiously.
Chen Hao smiled and didn't speak.
If he told He Sihan that he beat up Zhu Bajie, I don't know how excited this little girl would be?
"Brother Chen Hao, tell me quickly, what does the car god usually look like?" He Sihan shook Chen Hao's arm and asked anxiously.
Chen Hao smiled faintly: "It's very bad." โ
"Huh?" He Sihan was confused.
In the next second, the atmosphere of the scene was suddenly ignited, and the racers of the first group began to walk to their respective lanes to meet the enthusiastic cheers from the fans.
The scantily clad placard girl stood on the side of the driveway, swaying her sexy waist, and threw flattering glances at the onlookers, causing everyone to take a wild beat.
The whole mountain began to boil, and all kinds of modified luxury cars attracted everyone's attention, and any one was taken out, and it cost more than 10 million.
"Wow, wow, brother Chen Hao, sister Su, look, the car god is the first group to play!" He Sihan excitedly pointed at Zhu Bajie and shouted.
Su Wanqing was not as excited as He Sihan: "Why are you so excited?" โ
"I adore him, don't you think all the boys who can drag race are cool?" He Sihan said with a wink of stars.
The referee had already walked on the field, but after a long wait, he was never seen to announce the start of the game.
The crowd of onlookers suddenly began to feel restless.
"What's the matter, Lao Tzu's pants are off, just let me see this?"
"You stupid horseman, why are you taking off your pants to watch a game?"
"Whatever you, I didn't take off your pants!"
"There seems to be a lack of people on one of the lanes, did the racer forget to race today, or did he have a temporary diarrhea?"
"It doesn't matter how many people there are, there are car gods in this group, and everyone else is here to make soy sauce."
"I can't say that, there are a lot of new faces in this year's race, maybe someone can surpass the position of the car god."
The crowd of onlookers burst into discussions.
The referee, who was standing in the center of the field, held up his horn and said apologetically: "Guys, I'm really sorry that the racers on track 7 couldn't make it in time for the race, so the race was delayed for a few minutes." โ
If there is one less player, the competition in this group will not be played on time, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, and only when the number of participants is the same, the competition of each group will be truly fair.
But where can I find someone to replace the drivers on track 7 at this time of riding?
The onlookers were talking, and there were impatient expressions on their faces.
At this time, a clear voice sounded clearly: "I'm coming!" โ
(End of chapter)