Chapter 369

Li Qiao looks at the rx7 sports car, her eyes are slightly bright.

But why seven?

She moved her eyes away from the sports car, and Shangyu walked slowly along the bright track.

A man's shoulders are covered with the frost white of lamp effect, and his body is tall and straight.

Li Qiao's heart was a little strange. She pushed aside the broken hair in front of her forehead, which was blown by the breeze, and went to meet him.

Shang Yu stood in front of her with his trouser pocket in one hand. His palm fell on her head and rubbed it. His voice was magnetic and low. "I'm very busy today?"

Li Qiao looks up and looks at him. Yu Guang glances at the rx7 sports car, pulls down his finger and holds it. "Well, I'm a little busy. Where can I get so many cars?"

Rx7 sports car is a special racing car, usually in addition to the top race, there are rarely so many cars.

The man's deep eyes fell on her face, thin lips raised shallow radian, "do you want to run a circle?"

Li Qiao raised her eyelids steeply, and there was a kind of eager look in her eyes, "together?"

"Yes." Shang Yu pressed the corner of his lips, picked the tip of his brow, and connived at her.

The three assistants standing on one side looked at each other, including the other two bodyguards.

Didn't yanye say that seven cars would go on the track together?

All of a sudden, they ran away alone.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu walk to the seven cars side by side. The man holds her hand and says, "which one do you want?"

The colors of the seven cars are different, and the one in the middle is water blue.

Li Qiao hardly hesitated and said to the rx7 in the middle: "this one."

Shang Yu hooked her lips, released her hand, and they got into the car respectively.

Next to the water blue rx7, there is a black one.

After getting into the car, Li Qiao lowered the window, fastened her seat belt, and turned to look out of the window.

And the window of the copilot next door also came down slowly.

This is the first time Li Qiao has seen Shang Yu driving in person.

She rolled her voice and couldn't move her eyes.

The neckline of a man's black shirt is slightly open. From a short distance, he can even see his long legs wrongly nestled in the driver's seat.

Although there is no cheerleading team, the tension before the car has been unconsciously lingering around the track.

Shang Yu holds the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand holds the hand to block it. He looks over and whispers, "safety first."

Li Qiao arm bent on the door, palm along the steering wheel slide a circle, "you are the same."

Then they raised the windows of each other, Li Qiao adjusted the manual gear, and simply looked at the dashboard.

Standard rx7 sports car, FR drive, with five speed manual transmission, with rotor engine, 280 horses.

Li Qiao stares at the track outside and looks at the next door through the window. They honk their horns at the same time. Three seconds later, a black car and a blue car gallop out.

It's a racing car, but Li Qiao's speed is comparable to drag racing.

There are seven left turns and seven right turns in the 5.41 km circuit of the international racetrack, and the straight ramp is nearly 1 km.

At the first bend, two cars arrive one after the other.

Li Qiao's eyes brightened. As she approached the curve, she suddenly pulled down her handgear, stepped on the brake and turned the steering wheel. As she turned, she stepped on the accelerator again. The angle between the front and the body made a perfect drift arc, and in a twinkling of an eye she went around the curve.

The black sports car in the back drifted side by side with her in the same posture, and the ground was covered with curly white smoke due to friction.

The whistling of the wind and the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground are heard all the time on the track.

In the distance, Liuyun and others are excited to see, and they can only see two virtual shadows shuttling back and forth on the track due to the too fast speed.

Li Qiao's driving skills are superb, so is Shang Yu.

Two cars or front or back, you come and I go, occasionally Li Qiao will go around to the front of the black car to block the line.

But men always find an angle to break through her defense and overtake.

Drag racing is probably a kind of physical and mental integration of extreme pleasure.

Although Li Qiao and Shang Yu seem to be competing, there is a bit of fun between the two cars.

As the track reached the fifth corner, Li Qiao's blue car suddenly accelerated.

He overtook the black car in front with absolute speed. Just as Liuyun and others held their breath, he saw the blue car drifting across the curve. After a sharp friction sound, the blue car forced to turn around and began to reverse.

The other two bodyguards were silly.

Forced transposition on the track, if there is no real technology, it's easy to roll over.

At this time, Li Qiao drives backwards, and in front of the car is Shang Yu in the cab.

She is in the front, he is in the back, with such driving skills to block the possibility of black car leap forward.

In the carriage, Li Qiao and Shang Yu have the same posture.

They are obviously racing at top speed, but they both hold the steering wheel and handblock with one hand. Their eyes are bright, and their comfortable posture doesn't show the tension of racing at all.As soon as she reached the straight ramp, Li Qiao stepped back and accelerated, stepped on clutch, brake, accelerator and steering wheel.

In the blink of an eye, the front of her car returned to the right position and quickly climbed up the ramp.

When the track was near the end, the two cars still did not slow down.

The original distance between the front and back of the car, soon shortened the distance into side-by-side driving.

White smoke billowed in the distance, and two black and blue cars were in front of us in a moment under the bright searchlight.

In a flash, the car body was in place, and one left and one back stopped in the middle of the other five cars.

Smoke was still coming from the back of the car, and the two cars returned to their original position so impartially.

Liuyun looks down at the stopwatch of his mobile phone and bumps into the moon watching. After all, it's not a professional timer, and the time display won't be as accurate as the event.

But the speed of one minute and nineteen seconds is shocking.

Because in qualifying, the fastest speed in a lap was one minute and fourteen seconds.

What surprised them was not Shang Yu's driving skills, but Li Qiao's proficiency in racing.

How does Miss Li achieve this kind of control that takes a long time to train?

Even just in a corner, they saw with their own eyes that the blue rx7 completed the turn in an instant with the technology of one-sided wheel grip drift.

If you are not a professional racing driver, ordinary people will not dare to try this kind of control and grip.

Two cars don't open their doors one after another.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu lean out. After a new car race, they still look calm.

The man pursed his thin lips and walked straight towards Li Qiao.

The little girl was just about to say a word of praise. As soon as she bent her arms tightly, she was dragged to his arms.

"Why Well... "

Before he finished speaking, Shang Yu put one hand around her waist and the other hand around the back of her head. Ignoring the audience, he bent down and deeply kissed her.

Li Qiao suddenly caught red lips, subconsciously want to retreat.

Only because there were five pairs of eyes beside her, and she was unavoidably embarrassed by such intimate things in public.

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