Chapter 282 Young Master, please show your respect (25)


Chapter 282 Young Master, please show your respect (25)

The racing competition is a competition of speed around the mountain. Whoever reaches the top of the mountain first wins.

The wheels vibrated and hummed, ready to go.

Ye Chaoqi looked forward, his eyes focused and his face cold.

In order to make herself sit more comfortably, Jiang Tang did not hesitate to pull the tab on the top of the car and put it on her chest. This way she could control her body with one hand and the car would not turn when turning at high speed. Touch your own wound.

Ye Chaoqi looked at Jiang Tang's move with a look of inquiry in his eyes.

Most people don't know about the pull tab on the roof of a racing car, not to mention Jiang Tang, whose mobile phone is an antique. Judging from her skillful movements just now, it seems that she is very familiar with the internal structure of the racing car.

Before he could think about it, gunshots rang out, and a total of three racing cars flew out with a whoosh like arrows from their strings!

The car was shaking violently. Ye Chaoqi's expression remained unchanged. He turned his square wheel and looked at the bottomless cliff in front of him. He made a sharp turn and the wheels made a screeching sound as they rubbed against the ground.

Among the three cars, Ye Chaoqi was always in the lead.

There are a total of sixteen turns, each one is steeper and narrower than the last. By the thirteenth turn, the whole car is almost sprinting against the cliff, like a roaring wild horse, fearless. Open and close, turn sharply and return sharply.

Ye Chaoqi turned the direction sharply 180 degrees again and again, and pulled back the wheel of Linkong again and again.

Curving training is not only a competition of skills, but also a strong mentality.

The last curve gave rise to the prestigious name of the death curve. The steep hillside has no trace of artificial digging. It is almost a 30-degree curve, and the rear of the car is suspended above the cliff.

Jiang Tang watched Ye Chaoqi's foot keep pressing the accelerator without any sign of slowing down. He sighed silently, and then held the pull ring tightly.

If this one is thrown away, it will only be side by side with the sun.

Approaching the bend, Ye Chaoqi made no move to hit the steering wheel, and just rushed forward, looking like he was seeking death.

Jiang Tang could almost see the hanging cliff in front of him, and his heart felt unmoved, and he even felt like vomiting.

It's a child's trick to scare her.

Sure enough, when the safe distance was about to end, Ye Chaoqi slammed the steering wheel to the left, and the entire car almost roared and was pulled back into the corner.

Jiang Tang swallowed the tumbling gastric juice, and the bitter taste filled his mouth.

At the end of the last bend, Ye Chaoqi was the first to reach the top of the mountain.

Behind him, Sun Xiao's car arrived closely. There was dead silence in the car, and the car was still humming. Ye Chaoqi held the steering wheel, his face was a little pale, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Tang.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Fall down and be eaten clean by wild beasts."

"You want to commit suicide?"

"..."

"You have no thoughts of committing suicide at all. How could something happen to me? It's like a roller coaster ride. The excitement is over."

"..."

"Master, does your leg hurt?"

"..."

"It's a competition. If your leg is not cured, you will probably be on crutches for the rest of your life."

Ye Chaoqi turned his face and looked at Jiang Tang's face again. He estimated that he was either thrown to death or was angry to death.

This shameless little girl doesn't even know what fear is.

"Can you go back?"

Ye Chaoqi relaxed his hands and leaned back on the chair.

"I can't open it, my feet hurt."

"You were not like this when you were racing just now."

"It hurts now and I can't walk."

(End of chapter)

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