Carefree Battle God

C433 It's Hard to Lose



C433 It's Hard to Lose

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaomi's facial expression changed instantly. She immediately looked at Chen Fusheng from the corner of her eyes as if she was asking for help.    

    

Although she had a driver's license, she had never touched a car before. Her driving skills could only be considered beginner. Compared to Han Yang, a professional racer who liked racing for more than ten years, the gap between them was hard to imagine.    

    

If she really wanted to compete, she would probably be exposed.    

    

Chen Fusheng's expression was calm now. He whispered into his earpiece, "Don't look around. If you agree to his request, I will help you from the side. There is nothing to worry about."    

    

Zhang Xiaomi let out a sigh of relief and turned to Han Yang with a sweet smile. "Of course I can race, but I don't have a car right now."    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, the impatient Zhang Hua ran over and pointed to a BMW in the parking area, "Beauty, that is a BMW supercar that I just modified, you can drive it however you want."    

    

Han Yang's tone was a little awkward as he said, "Zhang Hua, although your car's performance is good, it's still a little different from my car. It's not fair to compete with your car. "    

    

Zhang Hua smiled bitterly and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. Although we have a lot of cars here, only my BMW can barely compete with you. If it were another car, the difference would be even greater. "    

    

Han Yang thought for a moment and nodded. "You're right. Anyway, we're just friends. It doesn't matter who wins or loses."    

    

He turned to look at Zhang Xiaomi and said, "Xiaomi, calm down. Don't be nervous. When we reach the track, I will let you go."    

    

Chen Fusheng coldly snorted and said in a low voice, "What do you mean give in? How can he have the right to say such things to me? Although the performance of the car is very important, the person driving the car is more important."    

    

Hearing the words from the headset, Zhang Xiaomi was shocked. She felt that Chen Fusheng was too unreliable.    

    

Was this guy getting carried away?    

    

Didn't he hear what Zhang Hua said just now? That car could only barely compete with Han Yang's car. It could be seen that the difference in performance was quite obvious.    

    

If he said that now, what if he lost the race? It would not be a shame to lose face. Slap! Slap! Slap!    

    

In fact, Zhang Xiaomi didn't understand Chen Fusheng's intentions at all. The reason why Chen Fusheng wanted her to say this was to capture him and force him to do so.    

    

Han Yang was sure that he was very confident in his driving skills. At this time of the competition, some trash talk and appropriate provocation could make Han Yang more interested in Zhang Xiaomi.    

    

Because they had already agreed that Zhang Xiaomi would listen to Chen Fusheng's arrangement today. Therefore, although Zhang Xiaomi didn't have the confidence now, she still mustered the courage to repeat Chen Fusheng's words.    

    

When everyone heard this, they instantly cheered loudly. Each of them gave Zhang Xiaomi a thumbs up, admiring her confidence.    

    

Han Yang's face turned red and he excitedly said: "No problem. Since you are so confident, I will not let you go."    

    

"Normally, when I compare myself to Zhang Hua with my car, it's very easy for me to surpass him for more than ten seconds. So let's set a rule. As long as you can reduce the gap to within ten seconds, "Then you win."    

    

When Zhang Xiaomi heard this, her heart instantly broke out in sweat. She knew that Han Yang was very powerful but she did not expect him to be this powerful.    

    

She didn't know if Chen Fusheng was reliable or not. There was a clear difference in the performance of the car. If she were to compete with him now, would she really be able to win?    

    

At this time, Chen Fusheng walked over as if nothing had happened. He said to Zhang Xiaomi, "Sister Xiaomi, you promised me that you would bring me to experience the speed and passion of racing. Can I sit beside you?"    

    

As for why Chen Fusheng came over, he had already explained it to Han Yang. Therefore, Han Yang did not say anything and tacitly agreed that he could follow along.    

    

Zhang Xiaomi nodded and said, "No problem. You can sit in the co-pilot seat."    

    

After sitting in the BMW, Zhang Xiaomi's face immediately collapsed. First she let out a long sigh of relief, then she stared at Chen Fusheng and said, "Are you seeking death? Don't you know that Han Yang's car performance is better than ours?"    

    

"He actually forced me to say that kind of big talk. If we lose at that time, how embarrassing would that be?"    

    

Chen Fusheng said with a smile. "Put your heart in your stomach. With me by your side, it will be hard for us to lose."    

    

Zhang Xiaomi sneered and said, "You are really interesting. Have you competed with Han Yang before? Do you know what kind of strength he has?"    

    

"You don't know anything and you dare to boast shamelessly here? He has been playing with cars for more than ten years. Even if I ask you to come over and drive, you might not be able to win. Don't say that I'm the one driving now. "    

    

Chen Fusheng did not think much of it. What did he mean by playing with cars for more than ten years? At most, he would be able to play with cars for more than ten years. Was he really not putting him in his eyes?    

    

If it was really racing, Chen Fusheng had never admired anyone in his life.    

    

"Don't talk so much. Just listen to my commands. I'll tell you in advance. You'll be waiting for glory later."    

    

Chen Fusheng did not want to say too much. He quietly put on his seatbelt.    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.