Urban drama: Me! I collide with Bei Weiwei at the very beginning.

The visuals follow Zhen Shaoxiang as he sits in that cramped racing car.

He watched quietly, his bright eyes gleaming.

It was her first time seeing a race car, so it seemed incredibly novel to her.

At first, I didn't realize it.

But right.

After putting on the helmet, Zhen Shaoxiang felt as if he were different from other race car drivers.

After Ji Yangyang got ready, he even gave Zhen Shaoxiang the middle finger in the international gesture, which was quite provocative.

"Hey? This kid!" Wang Dapang pointed at him. "He dares to give the middle finger to anyone now, so arrogant."

"Brother Xiang, don't hold back, or this kid will really be gone!" Hua Heng shouted.

Liu Zheng: "470..."

He stood there with his arms crossed.

I secretly thought that Yang Yang really needed to be curbed this season; he couldn't be so arrogant.

...

...

This terrain is actually similar to the five-ring finger in KartRider.

There are five 100-degree turns and one 45-degree hairpin bend.

"The rules are the same as before: circle the track three times and then stop."

Liu Zheng shouted and made a hand gesture.

The two of them lit the fire together.

Buzz-buzz--

Zhen Shaoxiang pressed the clutch and immediately revved the engine.

"Fuck me!"

"Brother Xiang got serious right from the start, he was going to launch himself, hahaha."

Hua Heng shouted excitedly.

Ji Yangyang was a little dumbfounded.

Is this engine going to start at high RPM right away? Aren't you afraid of stalling?

Jiang Xiaoguo's heart also burned with excitement, as if she could already picture the car suddenly shooting off.

After a whistle blew.

boom--

Zhen Shaoxiang's car jolted.

click!

The engine stalled and the car stopped in place.

"cut!"

"cut--"

Wang Pangzi and Hua Heng both shrugged it off and became best frenemy friends.

"Brother Xiang, are you even capable? Looks like I'll have to call you Shao Xiang from now on," Hua Heng said.

"It seems that Shao Xiang is a thing of the past," said Fatty Wang.

“Shao Xiang hasn’t played for so long, it’s normal for him to be a bit rusty if he tries to show off right away,” Liu Zheng said.

"..."

Jiang Xiaoguo calmed down immediately.

She expressed her frustration at not seeing what she wanted to see.

I thought he would be very handsome.

*Sizzle*

In contrast, Ji Yangyang's race car had already sped off with a full throttle.

Seeing Zhen Shaoxiang turn off the engine, he sneered repeatedly.

"This guy is considered a top expert in the district? Uncle is exaggerating too much."

...

...

Although the attempt to look cool failed.

Zhen Shaoxiang still stepped on the gas and followed behind.

Although it was only a second, the distance had already increased by at least ten meters.

When driving straight, the cars are about the same performance, making it difficult to overtake.

The only way to overtake is while going around a bend.

Watching Ji Yangyang smoothly drift around the corner ahead.

"The technique is alright, it's just that the curves are a bit sharp."

Zhen Shaoxiang said.

The first bend is approaching.

He immediately pulled the handbrake with one hand and suddenly turned the steering wheel 180 degrees.

*Sizzle*

The sound of the car tires rubbing against the ground echoed throughout the space.

After the rear wheels generate a negative speed difference with the ground, the rear wheels lose traction, the drift speed increases, and the car begins to move horizontally.

Successfully navigated the corner.

(chbi) billows of white smoke from its tail.

...

...

The group of people standing on the steps glanced over.

That track was clearly visible.

"What the heck is this?" Fatty Wang laughed and complained, "The curve is way too big."

“One is 10 meters slower at the start, and the other is 3 to 5 meters slower around the corner. Brother Xiang, are you going to be overtaken by the little brother?” Hua Heng said.

"Shao Xiang's skills have declined quite a bit," Liu Zheng said.

We soon arrived at the second bend.

There has been little progress.

However, Zhen Shaoxiang has gradually found his footing.

Five turns.

I watched his car drive up.

"Bro! What are you doing?" Fatty Wang yelled at the top of his lungs. "You got left almost 20 meters behind by a little kid in the first lap? Are you even capable?"

“Brother Xiang, you’re going to be my little brother from now on. You can’t beat me now, believe it or not?” Hua Heng followed closely behind.

"Pfft~"

Jiang Xiaoguo couldn't help but sneer again.

I just find Zhen Shaoxiang and his two mischievous friends hilarious.

That face was just too much.

Before Zhen Shaoxiang could say anything, the race car sped past.

Those words, of course, were all heard.

And in the fleeting moment.

Jiang Xiaoguo seemed to see Zhen Shaoxiang's helmet turn around, just in time to see her.

This made her smile freeze instantly.

The secret passage is... Oh no, Mr. Zhen definitely thinks I'm laughing at him, but I was just laughing at your brother's face! What should I do? Will he listen to my explanation?

After all, the laughter was completely out of place.

While thinking.

She had an idea.