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Chapter 233 Chen Chen accepts the challenge (Thanks for reading~)

Although he knew that Chen Chen might not win, he couldn't lose too badly.

Zhou Yuyang thought for a moment and said slowly:
“I do have a few friends in the motorsports world, but top-tier motorcycles… that’s a bit tricky.

Those cars are people's treasures, they won't lend them out easily. I'll give it a try, I should be able to borrow one."

Chen Chen looked at his brothers with gratitude, and deliberately said seriously:
"My dear sons, I am very pleased to see that you are so considerate and always think about your father."

As soon as Chen Chen said this, he successfully obtained the "Foshan Shadowless Kick" from Lu Zihan and the other two.

Chen Chen dodged with a sly smile, and continued:

"It doesn't matter if I can't borrow one. The car is important, but the key to the race is the driver's skills and will. I have confidence in myself."

"Damn! How shameless! Brothers, beat him to death!" Lu Zihan pretended to shout viciously.

As they spoke, the three men surrounded Chen Chen.

As soon as he finished speaking, three people rushed forward and surrounded Chen Chen.

They said they were going to beat him up, but the three of them knew what was going on, so they held back and didn't dare to use too much force.

After all, Chen Chen is about to compete with Yan Zihao. If he gets injured at this time and affects the competition, it will be a loss.

Chen Chen was surrounded in the middle, dodging left and right while begging for mercy loudly:
"Oh my goodness, please spare my life, I won't dare to do that again!"

But there was no fear in the tone of begging for mercy, instead it was full of smiles.

After making a lot of noise for a while, they finally stopped.

"By the way, are you going to tell Lin Muxi about the motorcycle race with Yan Zihao?"

After all, it was caused by her, so I should tell her.

However, this matter concerns the boy's face, and it would be a bit inappropriate to tell her.

"Yan Zihao just issued a challenge in front of so many people. Judging from the situation, it's obvious that she has already received the news."

As soon as Chen Chen finished speaking, Lu Zihan's attention was attracted by a familiar figure.

Looking closely, one could see that the owner of that figure had an expression that was clearly displeased.

Seeing this, the three of them almost spoke in unison, all with a look of gloating joy on their faces:

"Oh, I've already mentioned Cao Cao. Brother, just wish you good luck. We'll be leaving first."

After the three of them finished speaking, they immediately fled.

Chen Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he inexplicably felt a bad premonition.

Subconsciously, he looked in the direction Lu Zihan said, and saw Lin Muxi walking towards him in a hurry.

Every step she took seemed to carry an invisible and heavy pressure, making the air around her seem oppressive.

This was the first time Chen Chen saw Lin Muxi so angry since they met, which made him feel a little uneasy.

While Lu Zihan and the other two said they were leaving, they actually hid in the stairwell, their eyes rolling around, waiting expectantly to see Chen Chen make a fool of himself.

After all, as a member of 602, a famous dormitory for singles, Chen Chen was the first to find his partner. He often showed off his affection in front of them, and no one had seen him look frustrated for a long time.

This time I finally got such a great opportunity, so I naturally won’t let it go easily.

Lu Zihan crouched down, his eyes fixed on Chen Chen's movements, and he kept muttering to himself:

"Fight, fight." At the same time, Lin Muxi was approaching quickly.

Chen Chen touched his nose awkwardly and stammered, "Xiaoxi..."

Before Chen Chen finished speaking, Lin Muxi raised his head slightly, with a hint of anxiety and worry in his eyes, and said softly:

"Senior, don't compare yourself with Yan Zihao. I'll explain everything to him."

Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect her to say that. After reacting, he said helplessly:

"But I have already accepted the challenge."

Lin Muxi looked at Chen Chen quietly, her eyes slightly red, as if hiding endless grievances and anxiety.

After a long while, she bit her lips lightly and said with a trembling voice:
"Senior, I know you're doing this for me, but Yan Zihao... he's not a simple person. I don't want you to get hurt because of me."

Chen Chen looked at Lin Muxi, who was full of worry, and a wave of tenderness surged in his heart. He reached out and took her into his arms, comforting her:
"Don't worry, silly girl. Have you forgotten that I have superb motorcycle skills? This challenge is nothing to me."

Hearing this, Lin Muxi's thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the Chinese New Year.

She was blocked in the hotel by her uncle's family, and the embarrassing and helpless scene is still vivid in her mind.

The relentless pressure from her uncle's family, the difficulties they expressed in their words and the accusations they levelled at her, made her feel as if she were in a freezing winter, filled with grievances and helplessness with nowhere to vent.

Just when she was isolated and helpless, Chen Chen appeared like a knight covered in light. With just a few words, he rescued her and pulled her out of the suffocating predicament.

Knowing that she was in a bad mood, he took her for a motorcycle ride in the early morning.

He did tell her then about the funny things he did when he was a kid riding a motorcycle.

But after all, he has not received professional training and cannot be compared with professional racing drivers like Yan Zihao.

Chen Chen seemed to have heard her inner voice and patted her back gently, again and again, "Xiaoxi, believe me."

"Good~"

Lv Zihan, who was hiding in the stairwell, watched the scene unfold before his eyes. His expectations were dashed, and he couldn't help but curl his lips:

"Humph, you said you wanted to stay and watch Chen Ergou get humiliated. Now, not only did you not get to watch it, but you even had to force-feed me a mouthful of dog food. It's boring. Let's go, let's stop watching."

When Jiang Tao and Zhou Yuyang heard this, an expression of "I knew it would be like this" appeared on their faces.

The three of them turned and left, and the sound of their footsteps gradually fading away could be heard in the corridor.

After walking a distance, Zhou Yuyang pulled out his phone from his pocket, tapped the screen a few times, and quickly dialed the number of his racing friend...

The competition date is March 3th.

It happened to be Saturday.

On that day, a lot of people gathered early on the mountain road in the west of the city. These people were all specially called by Yan Zihao to cheer him on.

At this moment, people were talking in groups of three or five, and the noisy voices echoed on the empty road.

Yan Zihao was wearing a cool racing suit and an exquisite helmet, sitting handsomely on his extremely cool-looking motorcycle.

The motorcycle has smooth lines and its metal shell reflects dazzling light in the morning light, like a beast ready to pounce.

Yan Zihao twisted the handlebars proudly, weaving back and forth among the crowd, showing off his ride wantonly, attracting envious glances from people around him.

(End of this chapter)