Seeing that his success angered Xu Yidong, Li Xinghua made him feel restless and achieved his goal, and said, "Okay, then start." Hehe, it's best to wait for the game to get angry and break your arms and thighs in a state of mind.

The two were on the black track departure line, one meter apart. Xu Yidong grabbed the handle and looked nervously at the track ahead. He saw Liao Xuebing on the front of the car with one foot on the front of the car, obviously not caring, and secretly happy in his heart: "Good boy, you are simply looking for death. Let's follow behind my butt and eat cigarettes later."

The sender whistled. The clumsy Xu Yidong had just stepped on the engine and suddenly felt the ground trembling. He saw a thunderous wind blowing, and a huge motor sound came. The pungent smell of smoke penetrated into the helmet in stages. Liao Xuebing was already two hundred meters away.

A few strands of hair floated up, Li Xinghua's eyes were fascinated by the strong wind, and his hands subconsciously pressed down, and found that today he was wearing a skirt, so he didn't need to be afraid of exposing himself.

The speed of lightning, the deafening sound, and the smoke and dust rising all over the sky left only a shadow of the eyes. The commander shook his head and sighed, with a look of admiration: "Since our track was built, he is the fastest-starting racer I have ever seen. I wonder what will happen to Biche Shenqiu?"

Xu Yidong was in a panic, stepped on the gear, grabbed the accelerator, loosened the clutch, bmwww.piaotian.com.com    I don't know if Xu Yidong would overturn the car when he heard this shout. His nervous mood had been replaced by excitement. He slightly pressed down the clutch, leaned his body left, and passed a turn. Damn, you can learn to drift in a few more laps! He drove into the street and twisted the accelerator. Relying on the good racing performance and the desire for victory, he increased the speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour, but his fingers did not tremble. The body was still so balanced. There was only the roar of the motor and the rapid flow of air in his ears, and his heart was beating wildly. You must know that when he competed with his friends, he could no longer bear the maximum speed of 180 kilometers per hour. How wonderful it was to break his own record at this time.

But in front of Liao Xuebing's speed of 260 kilometers per hour that seemed to break through the limit of the situation, he was as small and ridiculous as a mouse. If his mount was "time", then the entire track would tremble under his wheels.

Before Xu Yidong could be happy because of the breakthrough, the two of them were getting farther and farther away. Liao Xuebing was already leading by more than 800 meters and could only see a black shadow. When he passed by 60 degrees, his speed did not slow down at all. The car body leaned left and pressed down, and his knees almost touched the ground, and he brushed it over.

Oh my God, this person's scum skills are not much worse than that of Che Shenqiu. How did he practice it? An uncle with a bad appearance, a tragic motorcycle, is more than Xu Yidong's judge Che Shenqiu and his disciples and bmwww.piaotian.com.com.    Liao Xuebing only had one thought at this moment: "Give me a hammer, I'm going to smash this one."

Because he was self-respecting the boss of the racing party, he looked down on his opponent too much, did not check the car when he went out, and forgot to refuel. Only then did he find that the fuel tank was empty on the fuel gauge. He could only use spare oil. The amount of spare oil can only run at most fifty kilometers...

An excellent driver can know how much inventory there is in the fuel tank the moment he hits the car, but Lao Liao is obviously careless.

Leaving the track to refuel? How can I turn back when I get out the arrow? I can only pray that the measurement can run for ten laps. Or using the tricks of the Speed ​​Party racing to make the enemy fall. How to deal with the young Xu Jingdong, the young man, depends entirely on Liao Xuebing's mood and likes and dislikes.

The strength is far superior to the opponent, which makes Lao Liao look at the contest with Liu. Li Xinghua didn't know how different the two were, so he kept applauding. He was quite experienced and his eyes were old, saying, "Why do I think the car in front of me is bullying a child in the opposite direction?"

Twelve minutes later, after running six laps, Liao Xuebing's speed slowed down, Xu Yidong was ecstatic and began to pull the distance closer. He would shout that the ground dog would not bite people, and he ran so fast in front. That was because I told you, why don't you catch up now?

As he was about to enter the sixty-degree curve, Xu Yidong was only ten meters away from Liao Xuebing. Through the rearview mirror, he could clearly see the twisted face of his gritted teeth in his helmet.

Two cars, one in front and one behind, Liao Xuebing had two choices left. First, let Xu Yidong overtake and then win. Second, adjust the direction and block the way. Use his mentality of seeking victory to let him escape from control and fly out of the track. After losing control, he would not be scared to death at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour. Forget it, winning is just to touch Li Xinghua's chest. He would not have to have one leg, let alone a small character who is not as good as a small person.

On the seventh lap, Liao Xuebing stopped the fire and stopped on the roadside. Xu Yidong surpassed the strongest opponent since his debut. The ecstasy was hard to describe. Soon after, he jumped out of the car through the finish line. The excessive tension and psychological excitement made his calves tremble continuously, and his speech also trembled: "I, I won! Xing, Xinghua, have you seen that he is not my opponent at all."

Li Xinghua was so angry that he stomped his feet. He had a clear lead and had passed most of the race, but he suddenly stopped and gave up the game. What exactly did Teacher Liao do? Does he think it was not enough to touch his chest?

Liao Xuebing slowly slid in front of them on a descending ramp, without any embarrassment or shame, and smiled: "The top students are indeed top students. I am willing to accept the loss. There are two contests below, so you must be careful."

Xu Yidong's tail was raised up to the sky and said proudly: "By the same token, I won't let you in the next two games. If you are not sure, please withdraw as soon as possible."

"Liao Xuebing!" Li Xinghua's pretty face was angry and called out to the teacher's name: "You are obviously ahead, why don't you continue?"

"The car has no gasoline, what can I do?" Lao Liao spread his hands indifferently.

"Excuse is an excuse at all." Li Xinghua didn't believe him, thinking that he drove so well in front of him, and should be very familiar with the details of the motorcycle. How could he not know if there is oil? He clearly did not want to win so he did this. He pulled him to the side and said quietly: ": It's good to do this. I will run away from home later. A poor and helpless girl who is wandering on the street is caused by you."

Liao Xuebing was stunned: "Running away from home? There is no need to. There are two games left to compete, how do you know I can't win?"

Li Xinghua gritted his teeth: "My father will definitely not look down on you when he goes to my house. He can only humiliate himself. He is not the type I like at all. But my father insists that I marry him. You are so useless, so when will you wait until you don't leave?"

Seeing the intimate expressions of the two, Xu Yi was secretly angry and said to himself: "Give you the last day of warmth, and meet Uncle Li tomorrow... Hehe, let's see what you have to say." Anyway, victory is right in front of you, and you don't have to hurry. Say hello generously, say hello to the other party, and leave first.

Liao Xuebing thought for a while and said, "It turns out that the matter is so serious. Let the teacher solve it for you. Let the teacher go home together tomorrow night. I will convince your father, how can he use the happiness of his children as bargaining chips for commercial benefits? It's too unreasonable. By the way, what is your father doing? Why don't we talk about the specific situation and we will discuss a solution. I am your teacher, you have to believe me."

Li Xinghua reluctantly followed him to the gas station to refuel, "You have heard of Chunjiang Pharmaceutical Company. My father is the boss. He has been running this company since my grandfather started his business. However, later Qianjiashun Company occupied the health care product market. My father was forced to change his position and develop new drugs. There was only one condition. He asked me to marry his son Xu Yidong. My father agreed, it depends on my attitude."

Liao Xuebing pondered: "If I go to your house as a son-in-law, what will your father react?"

"A businessman values ​​profit, and he will not like the impermanent and powerless civilians. So I think you have no hope at all when you visit Xu Yidong tomorrow night."

"Don't forget that I am a teacher. I will analyze the truth with him so that he can understand that family affection is what is most important in life. We cannot ignore the happiness of children because of temporary benefits."

Li Xinghua snorted in the nose: "If you can convince my dad, it's a joke. Don't talk nonsense, lend me two thousand yuan to Yanlin City first, and come back in half a month."

Liao Xuebing's eyes turned: "Did you see, the two staff members who are admired by Guigui next to the gas station? I guess they were sent by Xu Yidong to monitor you, and you will definitely not be able to escape. Why not do this? After being a guest tomorrow night, he thought he would win, and it would be too late to relax his vigilance. The teacher's salary is only 3,000 yuan. Is it a northwest wind for you to drink? How many small money will your family run a big company?"

"My dad won't give me pocket money. Can you help me escape tomorrow night? You'll leave overnight, so they can think about it."

"Don't worry, open your eyes wide and look at how I convince your father." Liao Xuebing roared the accelerator and left.

On Monday morning, the air was freezing and cold, and the bougainvillea on the flower stand near the fountain gradually faded. Because the weekend holidays were on, the cleaners were not working, and the withered leaves covered the grass and rustled when they stepped on it. After returning from the weekend, everyone was busy sorting out their work, greeting each other, and inquiring news. A man with a gloomy face and a stubborn chin was squatting on a stone chair to smoke. The cool north wind blew the ash from the cigarette butts into the air from time to time.
Chapter completed!