Chapter 35: I'm beaten to death

Although he was brave enough to say those words to Zhang Xiaomo, Feng Jun was unsure. What if Zhang Xiaomo got angry? What if Zhang Xiaomo retreated because of fear and refused the boss? What if...

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaomo is worthy of being the one in the boss election, and he was not angry because of his truth, nor did he retreat because of this.

Just as Feng Jun felt relieved, Zhang Xiaomo suddenly spoke: "I'm going to Guling tonight to race."

Although I had known that Zhang Xiaomo likes racing and was very good at it, Feng Jun couldn't help but worry: "Ms. Zhang..."

"When Long Chengxuan left, he didn't say that I was not allowed to race again, right?" With one sentence, Feng Jun's words were blocked tightly. In desperation, he could only nodded: "Yes, I understand!"

At nine o'clock in the evening, when the Guling racers gathered as usual, just as a group of people were having fun, a person's phone suddenly rang. He listened for a while, then hung up his cell phone, clapped his hands, and signaled everyone to quiet: "Sister Mo said he was coming tonight!"

"Wow! That's great!"

You know, after racing with Long Cheng'ang last time, everyone never saw their car again. I thought the car had lost, so I retreated, but I didn't expect that she would appear again today.

Of course, some people also felt a little disdainful: "What kind of car is behind? I lost to Brother Ang, but I still have the face to come out and make a living."

"What are you talking about? Brother Ang is Brother Ang, Sister Mo is Sister Mo! Is these two things OK?"

Seeing that the quarrel was about to start here, someone shouted: "Sister Mo is going up the mountain."

As usual, he is moving quickly, turning, and his movements are as smooth as usual. But in everyone's eyes, he doesn't know why, it looks better than usual, less rushing, but more level in details.

"Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that Sister Mo's strength has improved again?"

The other person shook his head: "No, it's not an illusion. Sister Mo now feels like Brother Ang's driving now, and she no longer looks like before... How to say it, reckless, but this has made the best use of the female drivers. If Brother Ang comes now, it's really hard for the two of them to say who loses and who wins."

If this was said at other times, some of the people present might be dissatisfied, but now everyone has seen it with their own eyes and can't help but draw a question mark in their hearts, asking what the result will be if the two of them compete again.

Just as everyone was in a daze, Zhang Xiaomo had already parked his car steadily in the parking lot. Feng Jun, who was driving behind her, finally understood why Zhang Xiaomo, who looked just an ordinary woman, was called the back of the F Province car. Isn't he better than this racing technology? But he didn't understand why the boss of the car dealer in the city immediately handed over the car key to the other party when he saw Zhang Xiaomo coming over, without asking more questions.

It seems that the boss's girlfriend is really not to be underestimated.

Just after Zhang Xiaomo got out of the car, a group of people immediately gathered around to say hello to her, and she was still neither cold nor hot as usual. She just asked, "Will there be a game tonight?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaomo say this, everyone immediately turned to look at the other side, and a man over there generously walked over and stretched out his hand: "Wang Ye, I'm very happy to know you! You are the best female driver I've ever met."

Faced with such enthusiasm, Zhang Xiaomo was indifferent: "You challenge?"

The hand that stretched out was ignored, and Wang Ye did not feel embarrassed. He had heard about the character of the F-School Car God and the rear of the car before coming. When I saw him today, if it was as the rumor said: "Yes, I have long heard that the F-School Car God is the best in the southeast region, so I want to come and see it."

To be honest, this Wang Ye really surprised Zhang Xiaomo at this time. Generally, those who like racing feel like the best in the world. This Wang Ye... is a bit different from others.

However, she did not show the strangeness in her heart, but just nodded slightly and got into her own car.

Seeing this, Wang Ye quickly got into his car and drove the car to the starting line.

Although it was just an ordinary racing car, for some reason, Feng Jun always felt something was wrong. He came to Zhang Xiaomo's car and whispered to her: "Miss Zhang, I don't feel that good. Try to be careful when I'm late!"

This is a sport that Zhang Xiaomo usually likes. Even Long Chengxuan told Feng Jun that if there is no danger, don’t restrict her. But how can such a racing car be without danger? Thinking of this, Feng Jun complained in his heart.

For safety reasons, he got into his car and came to the starting line: "Brother, I'll join in the fun too!"

Wang Ye didn't care, but still nodded with a smile: "Okay, it's fun to have fun together!"

Wearing a tight sports vest, the girl in hot pants raised the flag in her hand: "Prepare - start!"

The car's engine rushed forward with a roar, headed by Zhang Xiaomo's car, followed by Wang Ye's car, and then Feng Jun. As for the others, they were left firmly behind.

Because he was worried about Zhang Xiaomo's safety, Feng Jun wanted to overtake several times, but Wang Ye left behind him. He was so angry that he almost beat the steering wheel. He drove forward, but the most dangerous section of the mountain was connected to several sharp turns on the edge of the cliff, and there were only a few simple cement piers on the side of the road as guardrails. If you were not careful, you would rush out of the road and fall off the cliff.

At this time, Feng Jun felt uneasy in his heart. He was even more anxious to catch up and protect Zhang Xiaomo, but he didn't want to see Wang Ye suddenly speed up the speed ahead.

Zhang Xiaomo, who was driving attentively, couldn't help but frown when he heard the abnormal noise of the engine behind him. The other party's car had been modified, which is normal in the racing car, and it is normal to add nitrogen and oxygen. However, it is a bit wrong when used on mountain road racing, especially in the front of it. If it is at this speed, if it is not careful, it will directly rush out of the road and fall into a cliff, unless...

As if she thought of something, Zhang Xiaomo did not stop the movement in her hand. The front of the car turned slightly into the road and no longer drove down the mountain. In this case, if something happened to the other party's car or... what the other party wanted to do, she also had a way to deal with it.

At this time, the other party seemed to want to overtake the car from the corner, and then directly flickered it and turned inside. This action is very dangerous. If you are not careful, the two cars may be destroyed and the people will die.

Feng Jun's previous words echoed in his mind, and Zhang Xiaomo didn't care whether his premonition was true or false. He only knew that if she didn't do her best at this time, she would probably not be able to see Long Chengxuan alive.

Just as she was speeding up and continuing to drive inside, the phone on the car table suddenly rang. She couldn't be distracted in this situation, but Zhang Xiaomo inexplicably said: "Assist the call!"

The voice-controlled mobile phone was immediately connected, and Long Chengxuan's voice came out of the phone: "Xiao Mo!"

"exist!"

Perhaps the other party felt her nervousness from the phone and asked quickly: "What's wrong?"

“In racing!”

If it was an ordinary racing car, Zhang Xiaomo would definitely not be so nervous. She would do this. Something must have happened. Long Chengxuan's heart tightened on the other end of the phone, but the voice did not reveal any of his inner thoughts: "Xiaomo, do you remember the last time I drove with you?"

Speaking of racing with Long Chengxuan last time, Zhang Xiaomo's nervous heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and his voice became much softer: "Remember!"

"Remember the feeling last time! Xiao Mo, I know you are very talented in racing, and I believe you will definitely find that feeling."

Is that feeling? It feels like... a ride, not like racing, but more like driving the wind. Slowly, the expression on Zhang Xiaomo's face became much softer, and the movements in his hands became smoother. The road in front of him was the road that Long Chengxuan once led her to drive. All the feelings here slowly returned to her body, clutch, turn, enter, and exit...

Everything was as smooth as a textbook, without any flaws. It was this feeling that Zhang Xiaomo slowly threw Wang Ye away without even knowing it, and even until the end, she ignored the guy who had been chasing him closely behind her.

After a while, everyone's car stopped, but Zhang Xiaomo had not gotten out of the car. Wang Ye walked over under Feng Jun's hostile gaze, but was surprised to find that she was still calling someone else. It seemed that the call was not short. Was she already answering the phone while she was racing?

If this is true, the speed and technology just now were all done while she called?

After discovering this, Wang Ye felt a little depressed. It turned out that the skills of the two people were so far apart...

Zhang Xiaomo in the car didn't know that her behavior had deeply hit Wang Ye. Now she was calling Long Chengxuan with a little excitement. The feeling she had when racing just now had not faded, and her mood was still a little excited. This should be due to adrenal hormones, but she didn't care: "I called you yesterday, and the one who answered the phone was a convenience store."

"Well, I went outside and found a convenience store to call you. You know, when we were in action, the mobile phone was confiscated." Although this was the case, Long Chengxuan was actually a little embarrassed. He went outside and found a convenience store to call, but that convenience store was actually a point of contact for them. Otherwise, if the mobile phone was confiscated, how could he still contact the outside world?

This is also because of his identity and the fact that it is not easy for a soldier to find a girlfriend, so the people above turned a blind eye and closed their eyes. Otherwise, this alone would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Zhang Xiaomo obviously didn't know this, she only cared about Long Chengxuan: "I'm fine! Well, I beat Jia Xiang up last night, and then beat another guy up this morning!" When she said this, there was a little smug expression on her face.

Long Chengxuan on the other end of the phone could imagine what her expression was like at the moment when he heard her voice: "Well, just fight, if you beat me to death, I will be my!"

What does it mean to be the one who beat him to death? Zhang Xiaomo, who was still proud, suddenly felt a black thread after hearing this sentence. After all, she was also a doctor, right? How could she kill someone? Just a fight is enough. However, even though she thought about it, she couldn't help but be happy in her heart, and this happiness was directly reflected on her face.

The racing was over, and everyone found that the champion was still in the car and had not come out, so they all rushed over. As a result, Zhang Xiaomo, who was smiling sweetly in the car window, was stunned: "Sister Mo, Sister Mo, she laughed?!!"
Chapter completed!