Chapter 1345 [1345] You want to race? Then be prepared to be abused!
Zhuang Xiaoqiao was a little discouraged when he heard his analysis. "Are we just going to endure this?"
"How the hell can you tolerate this?" Ye Feng immediately glared at her. "Others have ridden on my head and shit on him, so of course I have to ride on his head and shit on him too."
Although what he said was disgusting, Miss Zhuang was very happy to hear it, "Then you come to drive?"
"Okay." Ye Feng agreed without any hesitation.
"Then I'll stop the car first." Zhuang Xiaoqiao said, and was about to pull over.
"No, let's just switch."
Ye Feng rejected her proposal and made a gesture to exchange positions.
"Change like this? Isn't it a bit dangerous?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao hesitated for a moment.
"Be quick, it'll be okay." Ye Feng said as he unbuckled his seat belt.
Seeing that he insisted, Zhuang Xiaoqiao had no choice but to unbuckle his seat belt and prepare to change positions.
"When I say one, two, three, you stand up." Ye Feng instructed again, and then began to count, "One, two, three..."
Zhuang Xiaoqiao waited for him to call three, then immediately raised her hips.
But Ye Feng had already moved over as soon as "three" was shouted.
"what……"
Before Zhuang Xiaoqiao could move, he felt there was someone under his butt. He lost his balance and sat down on him.
"Ugh..." Ye Feng also cried out, but this sound didn't sound like a cry of pain, it was more like...
Zhuang Xiaoqiao's fair cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, even her ears turned red.
"Ye Feng, you're a bad guy." She pinched Ye Feng's thigh hastily, then quickly moved to the co-pilot seat.
She seemed to have sat on something just now.
Ye Feng quickly put away his smile, turned around and said, "Fasten your seat belts, we're going to race right away."
Zhuang Xiaoqiao glared at him fiercely, but still fastened his seat belt.
Ye Feng stared at the Mustang in front of him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Want to race, huh? Get ready to be abused!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the speed of the Ferrari F12 instantly soared to two hundred miles per hour.
"Whoosh!"
Ferrari turned into a red lightning and rushed out.
Meanwhile, inside the Mustang.
The woman in the passenger seat was still keeping the audience in suspense, rolling up a pair of stockings little by little, now just reaching the knees.
"Hurry up, I have tissues ready, can you please stop dawdling?"
"It's been several minutes and you haven't even taken off one piece of clothing yet."
"I've taken off my pants, and you're just going to show me this?"
"Brother Tang, hurry her up, she's taking too long..."
The fans in the live broadcast room are already a little impatient.
Tang Sheng immediately pretended to be angry and glared at the woman, "Can you hurry up? My brothers can't wait any longer."
The woman immediately looked pitiful and said, "Without a gift, I won't be excited to take off my clothes."
"It's such a pain in the ass."
Tang Sheng immediately cursed, then turned around and said to the fans in the live broadcast room: "Which big brother can give her two rockets so that she can quickly take off her clothes, so that we can find the next lucky passerby."
As soon as he finished speaking, several rockets flew up in the live broadcast room.
"Thanks to the rocket, I now have motivation!"
After the woman finished speaking, she immediately sped up and quickly took off a pair of stockings.
The following comments immediately became unbearable to read.
"Beauty, are you selling your stockings? I want the ones you've worn."
"These legs are amazing, so thin and white, I really want to use them to ride a tricycle."
"These feet are so beautiful, are you selling them? Post the link and I'll take a picture of them."
"With this, who the hell wants to watch drag racing..."
Tang Sheng looked down on this bunch of poor losers in his heart. They could only lick the screen on the Internet. He was tired of playing with them. "Oh, brothers, it's really lonely to be a master. All I meet are those rubbish. I can't even meet a master. I really want to meet an opponent of equal strength so that I can have fun."
He immediately started to show off in the live broadcast room.
The people in the live broadcast room also followed suit and made fun of it.
"Brother Tang, you are being a bit too Versailles. I can't stand you being like this."
"That's right. You used to be a professional player. How many people in Yangcheng can compare with you?"
"That Ferrari just now was so slow that it didn't even last five seconds before being overtaken."
"That kind of person is not even worthy of carrying Brother Tang's shoes."
Tang Sheng was flattered by everyone and began to feel a little proud. "Brothers, I'm not bragging. I can surpass that kind of guy with my eyes closed. Do you believe it?"
Before he had time to read the comments below, he felt a flash of red lightning before his eyes, which made him stunned for a moment.
When he saw clearly what the "lightning" was, he was stunned and subconsciously muttered, "Fuck, why is it so fast?"
The comments below immediately exploded.
"What the hell, we've been overtaken again?"
"That car was going at least 200 miles per hour, right? Although there are few cars here, this is also a city lane. How dare they drive so fast?"
"Brother Tang, hurry up and catch up. Your opponent is coming. Hurry and overtake him."
"Damn, the rocket wasted its time just now. It was overtaken by someone right after it was completed."
"Isn't this too embarrassing?"
"..."
When Tang Sheng saw the comments in the live broadcast room, his face immediately darkened.
He was just bragging in front of his fans, saying that masters are lonely, but he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.
If we don’t regain this opportunity today, we will definitely lose a large number of fans.
"Everyone, please be patient. I thought he was scared, so I slowed down. Since he wants to continue playing, let's satisfy him."
He spoke in a nonchalant manner, and many of his die-hard fans in his live broadcast room began to defend him.
"That's right, Brother Tang was just careless for a moment. I didn't expect that guy to attack by surprise."
"Of course. If we don't use a sneak attack, that guy won't stand a chance at all."
"Brother Tang has to be serious. That kid is going to suffer today."
"Show that kid a lesson and let him know how powerful our Tang Army is!"
"Brother Tang, second gear, 7,200 rpm, fuck him!"
Tang Sheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the comments in the live broadcast room had become somewhat normal. "Brothers, count down five more times for me and see how I can surpass him."
As he spoke, his hands and feet were not idle, and he immediately accelerated as fast as possible.
"Whoosh..."
The Mustang immediately turned into a black lightning and chased after the Ferrari.
A countdown immediately started in the live broadcast room.
"five!"
The Mustang continued to accelerate, the roar of the engine became louder and louder, and everyone in the live broadcast room felt their blood boiling.
"Four!"
The Ferrari that had just disappeared gradually appeared in sight again.
"three!"
A look of madness appeared on Tang Sheng's face, and he stepped on the accelerator violently.
"two!"
The Mustang had already caught up with the Ferrari and only needed to make a shove to overtake it.
However, at this moment, Tang Sheng and nearly 60,000 people in the live broadcast room suddenly saw a hand reaching out from the window of the Ferrari in front of them.
Then, the hand suddenly turned downward in a contemptuous gesture.
(End of this chapter)