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n305 A strong slap in the face, his past (3.4)

nThere were a total of six left turns and eight right turns on the road, including a sharp turn that was almost 90 degrees.

nWhen they reached the first turn, si Qing’s eyes turned cold. He pulled down the gear and stepped on the brakes at the same time. He turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator as the turn took place. He drifted through the turn perfectly.

nHe saw Bo Yunli’s car following closely behind from the rearview mirror and licked his lips in excitement.

nHe was more familiar with the road than Bo Yunli.

nIn this competition, he had to take the first place.

nHe had to beat that kid once!

nIt had not even been 20 seconds since the start of the match, but Rock’s determination to win crumbled.

nAs early as the first turn, he had been easily overtaken by si Qing and Bo Yunli, leaving him far behind.

nHe was extremely flustered and completely confused.

nHe was the chosen one who had won the third place in the F1 competition! How could he lose to a few upstarts?

nFor the next few turns, he used all his strength, thinking that he had completed it perfectly, but he couldn’t even catch up with their shadows, and the distance between them was getting further and further.

nOn the track, the speed of the car was so fast that only three Shadows could be seen. The ground was also dusty from the violent friction. (This is required for the article. Please do not imitate it ~)

nSi Qing drove happily until the third last turn, which was also the most difficult right-angle turn in the whole race.

nJust as he was drifting past the curve, he heard a screeching sound of friction. He suddenly saw a black car pass by his car from the corner of his eye.

nBo Yunli overtook his car with an unstoppable speed.

nSi Qing’s entire body froze. He had actually chosen the most difficult and easiest 90-degree right angle to overtake. If he could do this, then Bo Yunli could definitely overtake him in any of the turns ahead.

nSi Qing suddenly understood how ridiculous his sense of superiority was just now. Bo Yunli, this fellow, was he deliberately playing with him?

nThe moment he was overtaken, si Qing looked up and saw Bo Yunli in the driver’s seat.

nThe scene in front of him seemed to be in slow motion. Bo Yunli’s palm slid along the steering wheel and his eyes glanced at him unhurriedly.

nThe man’s cold and distant face was as handsome as the soul. He was as calm and elegant as ever, as if the angle, speed, and entry point of every turn had been carefully calculated by him. Everything was under his control, and he did not seem to be in a sorry state.

nA high IQ pervert was really scary.

nAs the race was approaching the finish line, si Qing didn’t relax. He stepped on the gas pedal all the way and finally shortened the gap, which allowed him to save some face.

nIn the end, he reached the finish line less than 10 seconds behind Bo Yunli.

nAs for rock, he was two minutes late.

nAfter reaching the finish line, he didn’t stop and directly turned down the mountain from the small path.

nHe glared at Bo Yunli and Si Qing’s car through the rear-view mirror.

nHe didn’t know what was going on with these two people. How could their driving skills be so good?

nTo think that he had just upgraded the engine of his car, he would never have thought that he would lose.

nIt was embarrassing to run away, but that was his first reaction. His hands were still shaking, and his mind was blank, as if he was dreaming.

nIt was not until the car left the track that rock angrily punched the steering wheel.

n“You Chinese, just you wait!”

nAt the end point.

nThe car stopped and Si Qing got out of the car and walked to Bo Yunli’s car.

nWen Yu was about to ask him why Su ye didn’t get out of the car when si Qing interrupted him softly, ” “Baby, wait for me for a while.”

nWith one hand on the roof of Bo Yunli’s car, he knocked on the window of the driver’s seat with the other.

nThe car window rolled down slowly.

nBo Yunli looked at him without any expression.

n“The foreigner ran away because he was too ashamed to see us.” Si Qing looked down the mountain.

nBo Yunli replied indifferently.

nSi Qing thought of something and laughed,”kid, although you won this time, you’re much slower than when you were at your peak at 18 years old.”

nHe had only managed to say the word ‘young master’ when he suddenly stopped. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of su Yeming sitting in the passenger seat.

nSu ye’s expression was also slightly startled, which was a rare sight. When he saw si Qing staring at him in a daze, he instantly came back to his senses, lifted his chin at him, and greeted him like a boss, ” “Yo.”

nSi Qing was completely broken.

nIs this a lie?

nDuring the entire competition just now, there was someone sitting in the co-pilot seat of Bo Yunli?

nNo matter how skinny su was, he should be around 90 pounds. With an additional 90 pounds of weight, he actually won against me?

nBo Yunli looked at his expression with a faint smile. A few seconds later, he spat out two words,”Let’s go,”

nBefore si Qing could react, Bo Yunli’s Black car had already driven out of his sight.

nWen Yu patted his shoulder.

nSi Qing turned around in a daze.

nWen Yu raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of doubt,”you really came in second in the F1 competition seven years ago?” You’re not lying to me, right?”

nHe only came in second when three random people competed.

nSi Qing,”Yingluo.”

nHe had been looked down upon.

nHe squeezed out a dry smile and moved closer to Wen Yu.”Isn’t our goal to torture that foreigner? Now that I’ve achieved my goal, my ‘sex’ tonight will be over.

nWen Yu smiled and raised his hand to Pat his face lightly.”We’ll sleep in separate beds tonight, my good brother ~”

nSi Qing’s mouth twitched.

nIt wasn’t his fault for coming in second. In the F1 competition seven years ago, the person who had won the championship with an absolute advantage over him was Bo Yunli!

nHis gaze slowly turned into the distance, in the direction where Bo Yunli’s car had left.

nThat kid …

nHe was the 18-year-old genius racer who shocked the entire racing world seven years ago.

nIt was his first ever race in his life. Not only did he win the championship, but he also broke the record. It was 0.01 seconds shorter than the best time of the previous champions.

nHowever, on the day he won the championship, he received news from China.

nOn the same day, his father, Bo Zheng, flew his own private jet and fell from a high altitude to an open space in the wilderness, not even leaving behind a corpse.

nAt the age of 20, Bo Zheng had taken the highest-level pilot’s license.

nThere were no problems with the weather and situation that day.

nBo Zheng had committed suicide.

nAfter his wife, who was also Bo Yunli’s mother, Ling Wen, passed away, Bo Zheng was tortured by depression for more than eight years.

nFrom that day on, Bo Yunli didn’t touch car racing and hated private planes.

nSi Qing knew that if su ye had not been sitting in the front passenger seat, Bo Yunli would not have accepted the challenge.

nThis kid didn’t seem to be as cold as he had been many years ago.

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nIn the car, su was also looking out of the window with his head tilted. From time to time, he would turn his head to look at Bo Yunli, who was driving.

nBo Yunli, who was dressed in black, leaned against the back of the chair. His handsome face was against the light of the street lamp, and his posture was naturally elegant and Noble.

nHe was really an experienced driver.

nNo wonder she didn’t get carsick when she sat in his car.

nIf she had sat in his car in her past life, perhaps the car accident would not have happened.

n“What are you thinking about?” Bo Yunli’s voice was low and warm.

nSu ye asked,”why didn’t you put me down during the competition just now?” You’ll be faster that way.”

nBo Yunli looked at su ye’s expression from the rearview mirror. “It’s dangerous in the wild.”

nSu also turned her head to the outside of the car and rested it on her arm. Her white and slender fingers held the back of her head as she said, ” “The schedule is only a minute long, what are you afraid of?”

nBo Yunli’s tone was gentle but unquestionable.”I can’t risk it for even a minute.”

nSU’s fingers that were supporting the back of his head tightened slightly.

nBo Yunli stared at the back of the girl’s head in the rearview mirror.

nHe noticed that there seemed to be something hidden in SU’s usual relaxed expression.

nThe little girl wouldn’t be frightened by the competition just now. It must be because of something else.

nWhat had happened to her in the short one-minute match?

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