Chapter 3 She's Going to Speed Up
Chapter 3 She's Going to Speed Up
Putting everything else aside, at least in terms of appearance, Song Nanxi definitely inherited the best genes from the Song family.
Looking into her slightly upturned fox-like eyes, Chi Hao's heart began to race for the first time ever.
Unlike those people, he didn't like to mock others. He stammered, "My brother's car is like his wife; he never lends it out."
Therefore, Song Nanxi was destined to lose face.
Jiang Mu smiled faintly, but remained silent.
"Hmm?" Upon hearing Chi Hao's words, Song Nanxi glanced at Jiang Muye and said leisurely, "But I never intended to borrow his car. Chi Hao, how about I borrow your car for a bit, or just sell it to me?"
Chi Hao was stunned. He glanced at Jiang Muye first and asked, "Borrow my car?"
To be honest, he was already used to girls trying to chat up Jiang Muye, although he was always rejected pretty badly. But that didn't stop girls from flocking to him one after another, so Chi Hao really didn't think about it happening to him.
"Is your car also your wife?" Song Nanxi asked.
"That's not entirely true," Chi Hao said, scratching his head.
He wasn't very interested in racing; he simply enjoyed following Jiang Muye around. His motorcycle was exactly as it was when it hit the road, without any modifications.
It's worlds apart from the car that Jiang Mu also modified at great expense.
Its performance is incomparable.
With so many people watching, and Chi Hao having just overheard people discussing that someone was live-streaming, Song Nanxi would definitely lose face if he refused.
He hesitated: "It's not that I can't lend it, but... Song Nanxi, don't be impulsive. Racing is dangerous, it's not as simple as you think."
It's still a human life...
This guy looks cool, but I didn't expect him to be so kind.
Song Nanxi: "Thank you for your concern, but I never fight a battle I'm not sure I can win."
"A top-of-the-line Ducati V4, with all parts modified. Compared to Song Yirou, Chi Hao's bike is just an entry-level model. Are you sure?"
The sharp, cold voice that rang out was like a winter's day, yet also carried a hint of nonchalance and unruliness. The speaker was none other than Jiang Muye.
Their eyes met, and Song Nanxi smiled slightly.
"The beginner's version is enough to deal with her."
Jiang Mu raised his chin and said, "Chi Hao, give her the key."
Chi Hao was very worried, "No... Brother Ye, can it really work?"
"Didn't you all sign a waiver of life and death? Life and death are preordained, don't be a sore loser." He looked at Song Nanxi with interest, took the key from Chi Hao's hand, and tossed it to Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi grabbed at the air, raised her hand and waved it, "Thanks."
The woman before me possessed a calm madness.
Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes as he watched her turn away.
Unexpectedly, Song Nanxi actually managed to borrow a car. However, when everyone saw that she wasn't driving Jiang Muye's black warrior, but rather Chi Hao's entry-level model, undisguised mockery immediately erupted from all around.
"I knew it! Young Master Jiang treats his car like his wife, how could he possibly lend it to a good-for-nothing!"
"Hilarious! Judging from her expression, I knew she was doomed before the competition even started. Roujie's car was modified by a master craftsman; what does she have to compete with?"
"Let's risk our lives, hahaha!"
A burst of laughter erupted.
The viewers in the live stream watched the whole thing.
Everyone else didn't take it seriously, but Song Yirou felt a vague sense of crisis when she saw Song Nanxi interacting with Jiang Muye.
Although Jiang Mu did not lend his car to Song Nanxi, he did give her Chi Hao's car.
Song Nanxi neatly tied her long hair into a high ponytail, got into the car, and accelerated, all in one smooth motion.
Seeing her steadily ride the bike to Song Yirou's side, the smiles of those people couldn't be maintained.
"Song Nanxi really knows how to ride!"
Song Yirou's eyes flickered, and she said, "My car has been modified and performs better than yours. I won't bully you; I'll let you go first, okay?"
This person is always like this, constantly showing off their sense of superiority.
"Enough with the chit-chat, let's get started!"
The two rode their bikes to the starting point together.
Seeing the two of them side by side, someone finally realized that Song Nanxi was really going to race Song Yirou!
What will the outcome be?
The referee stood between the two and asked, "Ready?"
Song Nanxi smiled and said, "Ready to create this world."
referee:"……"
Girl, your mental state is worrying!
Once both players are ready, the referee blows the whistle!
With a huge flag waving, Song Yirou charged ahead, leaving Song Nanxi far behind in the blink of an eye.
In contrast, Song Nanxi rode steadily and smoothly.
That's it?
That's it?
[I'm a fan now! Song Yirou is truly the most unique female celebrity in the entertainment industry, right? Amazing!]
[Song Nanxi is hilarious! She'll have another scandal to deal with after tonight, assuming she's still alive, hahaha]
[They've brought this upon themselves; just wait and see Song Nanxi cry!]
"Depend on!"
There was a large screen above the arena showing the progress of the two players in real time. Chi Hao was inexplicably nervous and grabbed Jiang Muye's arm, "Brother Ye, is Song Nanxi going to lose?!"
He said, "How can a modified top-of-the-line model compare to the entry-level one?!"
Jiang Mu also leaned against the railing and pulled Chi Hao's hand away.
"Shut up."
On the big screen, one car was black and the other was red. Although the black motorcycle was in the lead, it could never pull away too far.
The car behind it is stuck very tightly!
Having discerned something, Jiang Mu lowered his thin eyelids and suddenly let out a short laugh.
interesting.
Compared to Song Yirou's full gear, Song Nanxi's equipment was completely tattered.
The red motorcycle resembles a flame, and on that flame, there is a pure and aloof white rose.
The wind lifted her skirt, making it resemble a trailing tail.
Song Nanxi smiled casually, following closely behind Song Yirou, enjoying the thrill of teasing her prey.
Underneath the helmet, Song Yirou's forehead was already covered in cold sweat. "What's going on? Why can't I shake it off!"
System: "Don't accelerate anymore, the most dangerous section of the road is ahead, it's very dangerous."
However, Song Yirou felt intense pressure.
If Song Yirou was already surprised enough that Song Nanxi could ride a motorcycle, then the tension of never being able to distance herself from Song Nanxi made her feel extremely tormented!
In my mind, she was like a cloud in the sky, while Song Nanxi was like dust on the ground!
She wouldn't allow Song Nanxi to catch up with her!
Accelerate, keep accelerating.
Song Nanxi laughed, but even from her back view, you could tell that Song Yirou was panicked.
Is this the limit? Is that all?
At first, people were shouting encouragement for Song Yirou in front of the screen, but gradually, the surroundings fell silent.
Having played with cars alongside Jiang Mu for a while, Chi Hao gradually noticed something was amiss. He found it unbelievable, his mouth agape: "Brother Ye, has Song Nanxi gone mad? Was she laughing just now? How could she laugh at a time like this?!"
This is a place frequented by wealthy young people, so all the equipment here is naturally top-notch, with several large screens broadcasting live from various angles.
For some reason, he just felt that Song Nanxi's smile gave him goosebumps!
Jiang Mu didn't listen to what Chi Hao was saying at all. His eyes were filled with excitement as he whispered, "She's going to speed things up."
"What--"
Chi Hao: "That's the most dangerous part of the road!"
As Jiang Muye finished speaking, several loud booming sounds pierced the eardrums!
Song Nanxi bent down and sped up!
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