Why race if you don’t have money?

Chapter 9: Fear Will Definitely Lose

Time passed like this until the get out of class was over. As soon as the head teacher walked out of the classroom, Sha Minghui led a few of his friends to surround Chen Xiangbei's desk, as if they were going to take advantage of their numbers to start a fight.

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Yidong stood up at this moment and asked with a lack of confidence.

There are five people on the other side, and Zhou Yanjing on his side can only be counted as half a person, which just fits the mathematical rule that two fists cannot beat four hands.

"Chen Xiangbei, I want to run another race with you!"

Sha Minghui said this with gritted teeth. He had been ridiculed all morning, and the blow he received was no less than losing the game in front of Xu Yali last night.

Looking back, it was mainly because I was careless and pushed forward in the first corner. If I had been more steady and conservative, I could have relied on the vehicle's performance advantage to suppress Chen Xiangbei throughout the race. How could Corolla overtake AMG!

I must win back this face and save my life, otherwise how can I hold my head up in front of my brothers in the future?

Seeing Sha Minghui's excitement, Chen Xiangbei showed a mocking smile and asked calmly, "Pan Zhihui, do you know why you lost last night?"

"I was just a little careless, and you took advantage of me!"

Chen Xiangbei shook his head at this answer, then stood up and put on an expression he had never had before, looking directly at Sha Minghui.

"It's not that you're careless, it's that you're afraid of death."

"A true racer would rather be smashed to pieces than slow down. The moment you become afraid, you've already lost."

That’s right, in racing, if you’re afraid of death, you’ll never be able to pursue the limit of speed.

The reason why Chen Xiangbei rolled down the cliff in his previous life was that even though he saw the obstacle in front of him, in pursuit of speed and victory, he still did not choose to brake hard to slow down, which led to the car losing control.

Chen Xiangbei, who lived his life again, did not go directly into the path of professional racing. The reason was that he would recall the scene of the accident and could not devote himself to the competition wholeheartedly, forgetting life and death.

In a sense, this is another kind of "fear".

Chen Xiangbei's words seemed to tear off the fig leaf, leaving Sha Minghui stunned on the spot. No one knew better than himself why he stepped on the brakes so hard at the second bend of Nanyun Mountain.

He is just afraid of death!

Not only did Sha Minghui not speak, but the few rich second-generations who followed him also did not speak.

The main reason was that when Chen Xiangbei said this, the aura he displayed was really scary. They had never expected that a small character in the class could have such a strong sense of oppression.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds before Sha Minghui realized he was timid. He stammered and said something harsh, "You...you kid, don't be so arrogant. You're not afraid of death, right?... Then wait for me to find a gun (and someone) to run away with you. Don't act like a coward when the time comes!"

When Sha Minghui said this, his accomplices were stunned. This guy said the cruelest words and did the most cowardly things.

"Didn't you say you were going to defeat Chen Xiangbei? Why did you become a gunman and run away?"

He Zhendong standing next to him questioned that he had come to support Sha Minghui, but this guy ended up getting scared first.

"Sha Minghui, you're not really afraid of death and dare not run, are you?"

Another one also agreed and asked what the hell Sha Minghui was doing.

Faced with the doubts of his companions, Sha Minghui was really at a loss for words at this moment.

These guys have never seen Chen Xiangbei's driving skills. Do they really think that the other party is a green bird and can't beat them?

Of course, Sha Minghui wouldn't say what was in his heart, otherwise he would really be unable to hold his head up in front of the class. He could only grit his teeth and say stubbornly, "Chen Xiangbei is Fatty Wang's ghost, so it's reasonable for me to ask the ghost to run away. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Chen Xiangbei, just wait!"

After saying that, Sha Minghui pushed everyone away and walked out of the classroom. If he continued talking, his excuses would become less and less convincing.

Since all the parties involved had run away, the remaining few people naturally couldn't stay and could only chase after Sha Minghui with confusion on their faces.

Watching them leave, Wang Yidong, who was about to start a fight, said with admiration, "Fuck, Xiangbei, that was so cool! You actually scared Sha Minghui!"

"I'm not trying to scare him, I'm being serious."

This time, Chen Xiangbei did not laugh and joke with Fatty Wang, and his face looked very serious.

"And the same goes for you. Don't think about racing all the time. Forcing yourself to race can lead to death."

Chen Xiangbei knew that Fatty Wang had a dream of becoming a racing driver, and he often fantasized that one day he would become as powerful as Takumi, the racing god of Akina Mountain.

But as a brother, Chen Xiangbei knows better that Fatty Wang is not suitable for racing. He does not have the heart to pursue speed and passion at the cost of his life.

If I hadn't been the ghost driver, and Fatty Wang had driven the Corolla alone on the mountain road, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"No, why are you so serious..."

At this moment, Wang Yidong seemed to feel the pressure he felt before showing off his wealth. Chen Xiangbei's serious expression really made him look like a different person.

"If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to listen."

Chen Xiangbei sighed helplessly, then shook his head and sat down.

But before he could even sit down, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him. Xue Meiting came to his seat.

"Why didn't you reply to my message last night?"

After hearing what Xue Meiting said, Fatty Wang and Zhou Yanjing exchanged glances and hid aside tactfully.

"I forgot." "You can forget this?"

"Well, I usually message dozens of girls at once, so many that I forget who I've messaged, and there are so many unread messages that I can't keep up."

Message dozens of girls at once?
A hint of disbelief flashed in Xue Meiting's eyes.

"Do not believe?"

Without saying a word, Chen Xiangbei took out his mobile phone, found Dong Yuanxi's QQ number, and sent a message in front of Xue Meiting.

[Yuanxi, I'll take you home after school tonight.]

The moment she pressed the send button, the screen of Dong Yuanxi's mobile phone on the table in the front row lit up. She saw Chen Xiangbei's words pop up on the QQ interface, and looked over with a frown and a puzzled look.

Seeing that Xue Meiting was talking to Chen Xiangbei, she didn't feel comfortable asking in detail, so she could only put down her phone and ignore it for the time being.

"See? Sending a message is such a simple thing. Is it really that important whether or not to reply?"

"You sent a message to Dong Yuanxi in front of me to send her home?"

Xue Meiting widened her eyes. The two of them had never been together, but at this moment she felt like she was dumped!

"I wanted to test you, but I didn't expect you to be such a philandering bastard!"

Test me?
Hearing this, Chen Xiangbei couldn't help laughing, but he quickly responded with a serious expression.

"I'm sorry, only the organization and the people in this country are qualified to test me!"

"Go to hell, I won't talk to you anymore!"

Xue Meiting was completely furious. She had never expected Chen Xiangbei to have such a shameless side.

After scolding, Xue Meiting turned around and ran out of the classroom.

When Xue Meiting disappeared, Fatty Wang dared to come over and said in a tone of great admiration: "Brother Bei, I, Wang Yidong, am convinced. From now on, you will be my big brother when it comes to picking up girls."

Compared to Fatty Wang, Zhou Yanjing was much more straightforward. He simply asked out of curiosity, "Xiangbei, did you really send messages to dozens of girls at the same time?"

"Of course not. Am I that kind of person?"

"I didn't believe it before, but just now I felt it was very similar..."

Zhou Yanjing replied weakly, Chen Xiangbei's momentum, tone and movements just now were too natural.

"Brother Bei, I've learned this trick. From now on, I won't reply to Xu Yali's messages. I'll just play hard to get!"

Wang Yidong learned and applied what he learned. No wonder Chen Xiangbei advised him to lick more people. When the time comes, he can lick whoever he wants. If he stops licking one day, he will immediately take the initiative!
"What the hell are you learning? Playing hard to get means you've got to catch someone first and then let them go. You sent Xu Yali three messages, and she ignored all of them. Tell me how to play hard to get?"

"I don't want to hurt you either, but let's face the reality. You can't cook without rice!"

Chen Xiangbei was really convinced. Fatty Wang had to hang himself on Xu Yali's tree?
“It really hurts.”

Fatty Wang, who was very excited just now, suddenly became listless and sat back in his seat obediently.

After experiencing these two ups and downs, the classes on the next day seemed very calm. After all, it is a key high school ranked among the top in Guangzhou and Shenzhen. Most of the time, we just study honestly without any fancy operations.

After evening study at nine o'clock, Chen Xiangbei packed up his things and went home. Fatty Wang was now laughing and playing around again. He was the type of person who had a big heart and a big body. No matter how "heavy a blow" he suffered, he could recover in just half an hour.

With Zhou Yanjing in tow, the three of them walked towards the school gate. From a distance, they saw Dong Yuanxi standing under a street light, with a Mercedes-Benz AMG S65 parked next to him with its door open.

The street lights shone on Dong Yuanxi's white dress, just like the spotlight shining on the heroine in the center of the stage. The whole person seemed to be shining with dazzling light, making everyone else look a little pale in comparison.

"It's so beautiful..."

When Wang Yidong saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh, she is worthy of being the white moonlight of Guangzhou-Shenzhen High School.

However, Chen Xiangbei's attention was not on Dong Yuanxi, but he also said in an exclamatory tone: "What a nice car!"

The Mercedes-AMG S65 next to Dong Yuanxi can be called the real "suit thug" model of this era. In addition to the business luxury attributes of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class, it is equipped with a 6.0T V12 twin-turbocharged engine with a maximum horsepower of an astonishing 612P!

Beneath its steady appearance lies a violent heart. Even though the car is over five meters long, with a 4.4- km/h acceleration of seconds, it can still crush many sports cars that claim to have high performance on the road.

To be honest, many rich people either choose the Maybach S-Class, or go up to Bentley and Rolls-Royce. Few people will choose an S-Class AMG. After all, they have full-time drivers and don’t need to experience the driving pleasure themselves.

"Fuck, that's too perverted, you really are blind!"

Seeing that Chen Xiangbei focused his attention on the car, Wang Yidong couldn't help but complain on the spot, wondering why he hadn't noticed that this guy had a problem with his "sexual orientation" before.

Of course, despite their feelings, the three of them looked at each other for a few seconds and then left silently.

After all, a goddess like Dong Yuanxi who comes from a wealthy family is out of reach. Many times, you still have to have some idea of ​​your own weight.

Under normal circumstances, the standard for a rich woman to be able to hook up with is probably that she is over 60 or 70 years old, and she also has to learn the patience and wealth of the flower language of steel wool.

Otherwise, why would she, a teenager, be attracted to you, a teenager?

However, just as the three of them passed by Dong Yuanxi, they suddenly heard a clear shout from behind them.

"Chen Xiangbei!"

Hearing this call, Chen Xiangbei was stunned for a moment and turned around, only to find that the person calling his name was Dong Yuanxi.

At the same time, many classmates at the school gate also looked over, with confusion and envy in their eyes. You know, Dong Yuanxi is famous for being aloof in school, and she has never been seen to take the initiative to talk to any boy. Why did she suddenly call Chen Xiangbei?
(End of this chapter)