Chapter 1180

"Jiabao didn't drive here. Your brother and my car are parked in the garage. I'll take you to choose a car to run in. Let's have a good competition later?"

Yanjie said, holding Jiabao's wrist, he took her to the garage.

Gao Yuan looked at the two people leaving, raised her eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

This time, I feel that her cousin has a play, but some shameless, typical sneaking in!

Garbo finally chose a silver sports car that Fu Jiabei had in the parking lot. She sat in and tried its performance and feel.

From the parking lot to the big square on the top of the mountain, she adapted to the car and found the feeling.

The competition starts from the foot of the mountain and goes along the mountain road to the top of the mountain. At night, vehicles run over and down the mountain. In less than ten minutes, they lined up at the foot of the mountain, and the lights illuminated the foot of the mountain as bright as day.

Yan Jie's car is parked next to Jiabao. The competition is about to start. There is silence everywhere. Jiabao is holding the steering wheel and focusing on the front. Suddenly, Yan Jie shouted.

"Fu Jiabao!"

Jiabao looked at him in amazement, but he saw Yan Jie smiling and raising his eyebrows at her, "dare you compete in a game? If you lose, promise me a request! If I lose, you can deal with it, how about it?"

His voice was loud. As the mountain wind blew away, it blew into each racer's ears. Before Jiabao reacted, there was a noise all around.

"Miss Fu, promise quickly. If you win, let Yan Shao strip dance!"

"If you win, you should let Yan Shao cry, aunt!"

"Fart! If you win, let Yan Shao enter the Fu's house and be the door-to-door son-in-law! Ha ha!"

……

There was a constant roar of laughter and encouragement around. With the wanton flying of young people, Jiabao was not aware of the impact, but also laughed, and frantically waved to Yanjie.

"OK, I'll let you cry and call dad later!"

Yan Jie smiled and said loudly with some successful little excitement, "wait for me! Don't cheat later!"

With a smile, he sat back in the car, fastened his seat belt and rose to the roof. Jiabao also smiled, grabbed some messy hair blown by the wind, tightened the rubber band more, and then calmly raised the roof.

At the beginning of the track stands a huge LCD screen, on which a huge Arabic numeral countdown begins to appear.

The roar of the car's warm-up became more and more deafening as the countdown approached 0. At the moment when the word 1 flashed down, one silver and one gorgeous purple took the lead in rushing out and seizing the track.

Jiabao looks delicate, but when it comes to racing, she is definitely a professional player. Her level is higher than that of Xijing's brother Fu Jiabei.

She had a competition with Yanjie before. I don't know whether Yanjie let her or she was really powerful. In short, Yanjie lost to Jiabao twice.

This time is no exception. She and Yanjie rushed to the track together, but Jiabao rushed over the first corner first.

But Yanjie did not show weakness, and always kept a small distance from Jiabao.

"Yo?"

Jiabao glanced slightly at Yanjie's car and smiled. He didn't know whether he was unfamiliar with his technology or Yanjie stole overtime. He felt that it was a little dangerous.

Garbo took back his sight and rushed to the second corner with more focus.

"Look! Miss Fu is really powerful! There is no sense of stagnation when crossing the corner. It's so beautiful!"

At the top of the mountain, young masters and young ladies who do not participate in the competition can see the progress of the competition on the mountain road from the super large screen.

Someone pointed to the leading silver sports car all the way around the corner and said. The people next to him smiled and refused to comment.

"Don't you see, Yan Shao is almost always in the position of half the front of the car and can surpass it at any time. Besides, it's just the beginning. The key is the position of many corners at the back. I think Yan Shao has a high possibility of winning."

"Tut, Yan Shao is sure to win even if he risked his life. Who doesn't know that we have been chasing Miss Fu for four or five years. Today, this is the rhythm of public confession. If we lose, how can we confess?"

"That's right! Yan Shao is desperate to win tonight. Come on, hurry up if you don't bet."

"I bet Yan Shao wins!"

"I bet Yan Shao made a successful confession today!"

"I still bet that Yan will draw water with less bamboo baskets. Miss Fu is not so easy to chase."

……

The top of the mountain has been boiling in advance, but Jiabao doesn't know that Yanjie has special arrangements tonight.

She concentrated on holding the steering wheel and was ready to suppress Yan Jie who had been trying to catch up with and overtake her in the next key multi curve road.

But what she didn't expect was that Yan Jie, who had been half behind the front, suddenly accelerated, quickly surpassed her and rushed to the corner at a crazy speed.

When Jiabao held the steering wheel tightly, his palm sweated slightly, sweating for Yan Jie's courage and life.

At the top of the mountain, everyone was surprised to see Yan Jie's operation, and everyone took a breath of air-conditioning.

"I'll go! Yan Shao, it's really playing with his life!"

"Is he crazy? If he doesn't slow down in such a continuous curve, he dares to accelerate!"

"Ah! I dare not look! Is something wrong?"

The timid girl has closed her eyes and doesn't dare to look at it anymore. I'm afraid I'll see the picture of cars destroyed and people killed and both falling off the cliff in the next second.

"Ow!"

"My God!"

There were whistles and screams all around.

Those girls who dare not look close their eyes more tightly, but they can't help asking.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

"Can't it be the car that hit the cliff?"

"Shut your crow's mouth. Yan Shaogan is beautiful. He has passed five turns in a row, and only the last one is left!"

"This is a win!"

"Yes! Yes! Beautiful!"

When the girls who closed their eyes heard the cheers, they couldn't wait to open their eyes.

At this time, Yan Jie's gorgeous purple sports car has appeared on the top of the mountain and is advancing rapidly as a winner.

Everyone applauded, screamed and shouted.

Yanjie stopped the car steadily. When he came out of the car, Jiabao beside him had also opened the door.

She was four seconds later than Yan Jie, but she still lost.

"How's it going?"

Yan Jie went to the car in front of the car in the screams and cheers of the crowd, supported the car body with both hands and leaned over to ask her.

Jiabao looked up at Yanjie, smiled softly, and gave him a thumbs up, "that's good!"

Yan Jie raised his eyebrows and smiled. His smile was incomparably wanton.

His eyes stared at Jiabao, "willing to gamble and admit defeat?"

Jiabao was a little stunned. She remembered that before the game, she promised Yanjie that if she lost, she would promise him a request. People around him were staring at them. Jiabao felt something was wrong.