After dressing up as a wealthy and pitiful little man, I hold the Shuangwen script in my hand

Chapter 237 Offending An Ziyu's coach.

"I must let you know today, what is..."

Before the coach finished speaking, An Ziyu stepped on the gas pedal this time.

But before stepping to the bottom, the racing car made a wonderful turn and drove forward.

The coach didn't care to get angry, and looked at An Zizhen's actions in horror, "An Zizhen, you... what are you going to do?! Let me tell you, you can't go to the race track with this skill now! Did you hear me!!"

Immediately, An Zixuan directly broke into the track where they were practicing their speed.

It was like a fire broke in by accident.

And quickly catch up with those few other traffic jams.

As fast as lightning.

It didn't take long, with a few wonderful elegant turns and corners, the cars behind were directly thrown off.

It is close to the top few excellent racing drivers in front.

Compete with them in terms of speed and technique.

Everyone, "..."

The coach in the passenger seat, "Are you...crazy...are you...the co-pilot...driver...there are...people...ah..."

An Ziyu didn't like him at all.

The trembling coach could only weakly curl himself into a ball.

If you kill him, you won't be able to ride in the car of this lunatic An Zixuan in the future.

This woman is horrible.

In the convoy, the person running at the front is called Amy.

Because the mother is European, the name is also specialized.

He is the young master of the Lan family. He often plays sports cars on weekdays.

Therefore, it is very good at this kind of car.

In the head, he ran the fastest.

An Ziyu's car moved from No.5 to No.2 little by little.

Finally, began to chase Amy's car.

The distance between the two gradually narrowed.

The fighting spirit of Amy and other racers was ignited.

Who is driving that fiery red racing car!So burning! !So handsome.

In the entire race track, there were not many people watching.

And those people started to shout slogans, "Red! Come on! Red, come on!!"

"Red! Overtake that white one! Come on!!"

Just when An Ziyu was about to catch up with Amy's racing car.

Everyone saw that the window of the fiery red racing car was lowered, and a head poked out.

Then, "vomit~~~~"

Coincidentally, An Ziyu was another elegant figure, the coach's head and the vomit had curves.

It is directly suspended and floated up, becoming a beautiful food landscape.

The following cars were full of fighting spirit, insisting on catching up with An Zixuan's sports car, followed by a car and glass.

I can't even see the front, I only see pancakes, fruits, leeks, lettuce, and meat.

Racers, "..."

Suddenly I don't want to drive anymore, it's just... abrupt.

An Zihuang's and Amy's two cars stopped at the key points.

The car stopped.

The coach rolled and crawled down with weak feet, "vomit~~~"

Amy got out of the car, just now he thought the racing car chasing him was a racing driver.

He wanted to compete with the other party again, and excitedly came down, only to find out that it was that unremarkable newcomer.

Amy's pretty brows were slightly frowned, and under her jet-black bangs, a pair of deep gray eyes looked at An Zixuan impatiently.

"why you?"

An Ziyu was suspicious, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"Have you... ever driven?" Amy asked.

An Ziyu, "No."

At most, I have driven a spaceship.

Proficient in all kinds of spaceships, the ultimate space pilot of the [-]th century.

Amy sneered, "I hope you will be so good on the day of the competition."

I have never driven a racing car, and ran second.

There must be something wrong with her car.

　The coach was so dizzy... that he collapsed on the ground, "I don't want to ride in that woman's car again, women are really scary. They scared me to death, o(╥﹏╥)o"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)