Mad dog?!

    Wang Yan was scolded a little confused and didn''t even react at the first time.

    Afraid of conflict, Huang Xusheng immediately opened his mouth and turned around: "hang ye, my brother, it''s all right!"

    "You are the most special ink!"

    Chen Yuhang said to Huang Xu again and turned his head and continued to roar: "all brothers are numb! Second son, why don''t you clear the field quickly and catch up with the runner on the track!"

    Is this NIMA''s bipolar disorder?

    Wang Yan was originally very angry, but he calmed down and thought about it. He actually felt a little funny.

    It''s normal for young people to get angry for their girlfriend, and it''s not a big deal to fight, but such inexplicable irritability can only be explained as unsound mental development.

    Lin Weiwei comforted Wang Yan: "Wang Wang, don''t pay attention to that guy. I''ve heard that Ya is abnormal. I didn''t expect it to be so two."

    Huang Xu may also feel that he can''t justify it. Don''t hesitate to apologize: "brother, master Hang is that character. It''s not aimed at you. Don''t think about it. Wait for us to come down and find a chance to introduce you. He is very righteous and has no choice!"

    No, I''m not going to meet a psychopath.

    In fact, Wang Yan can understand the customs of various places very well. The older generation in the imperial capital like to call people "Ye", but it is based on mutual respect and is essentially low-key and modest.

    Now the word is a little stale and more and more rotten. Some people really treat themselves as masters.

    Don''t ask: do you deserve it?

    "Thank you. I''m fine."

    Wang Yan nodded to Huang Xu and thanked him.

    Of course, there was a trace of dissatisfaction and ridicule in his expression.

    Happiness and anger don''t form in color. It''s not so easy to do.

    Huang Xu felt that there was no one inside and outside, and became more and more uncomfortable. He sat in the main driver unhappily.

    Wang Yan naturally doesn''t care what he thinks. He bends down to check Lin Weiwei''s seat belt.

    The six point seat belt was firmly fastened, and Lin Weiwei was careless and not nervous at all.

    "Oh, come on, these goods may not run as fast as I do on the highway... Don''t worry."

    The mouth is hard, and Lin Weiwei''s heart is still very warm.

    Wang Yan didn''t say anything more. He stepped aside and watched them drive to the entrance of the track.

    On 9 / 11, Lin Weiwei glanced sideways at Huang Xu and suddenly asked, "don''t you find Wang Yanding unpleasant? Why do you still talk for him?"

    Huang Xu''s face was not very good-looking. He said with a strong smile, "where did it come from? This man is a good man."

    The typical counterpart is not the heart.

    In fact, Huang Xu is mainly afraid of Wang Yan''s "unnecessary" background. After all, it is something made up by his own brain. He believes it.

    If there is no conflict of interest, try not to offend.

    As for whether diaphragm should be Wang Yan... Waste special words!

    The girl who pursues hard is very close to another man. Who doesn''t get angry?

    And the most enviable thing is that it''s not just Lin Weiwei. Lin Weiwei''s girlfriends think Ya is better than us. They treat her blatantly differently. How depressed is she?!

    Huang Xu''s heart is true, so although he knows that Wang Yan''s family is a giant cow, he has no intention of flattering.

    Why are you licking a stranger?

    Anyway, just don''t have an accident today. It''s very good for you to meet Chen Yuhang alone outside in the future!

    ……

    Wang Yan took Fu Yushi and Nawu outside the retaining wall of the circular track and watched the battle through the barbed wire fence.

    The two sisters were still angry, especially Na Wu, whose faces flushed with anger.

    "Who is that? Why is he so unqualified! I really want to scold him!"

    Wu Fanlin with a wide face didn''t come to an end. After walking around, he found that Wang Yan had many girls here with high quality and bumped together. He just heard Na Wu''s complaint.

    "Hey, man, what''s the matter? I''m still angry!"

    Wu Fanlin smiled and said hello.

    "It''s all right." Wang Yan shook his head.

    "If you want me to say, you really don''t have the same experience as Chen Yuhang."

    Wu Fanlin looked around and lowered his voice: "there aren''t two spoiled babies in which circle? Ya''s family has money and people are not bad. Just one mouth has sex. Let''s bear it. It''s no harm."

    What am I doing?

    Wang Yan doesn''t want to talk about this silly beep at all. He thinks it''s a waste of time.

    So he naturally changed the topic: "Angkor, who is more powerful here?"

    At the starting point of the circular track, there are two cars in a row, with a total of ten cars parked, of which six are sports cars and the other four should be modified cars.

    Wu Fanlin laughed at this.

    "Brother, let''s just run a lively vegetable chicken on the low difficulty field. Who''s powerful? When the technology gap is small, whose car is good and who''s powerful!"

    "Asako''s 911, you know, GT3, the king of road racing performance, with more than 210 optional landing."

    "The 911 next to it, the GT3rs of Chen Yuhang, made its global debut at the Geneva auto show in March this year. This car can rank in the top 10 in DIDU, which is better than the others!"

    Wide face almost didn''t break the sound, but Wang Yan was confused.

    Both cars are 911, and they are immortal. They are all Sao red. Wang Yan stared for a long time and found that the size of the tail wings of the two cars seemed to be different.

    Besides, what''s the difference?!

    "Can that be the same?"

    Wide face and wide eyes.

    "Let me put it this way: if Xuzi hadn''t lightened the whole vehicle and changed the competitive style twisted tooth shock absorber, it would be unnecessary to put the two cars together!"

    Wang Yan''s feeling is four words: unidentified and sharp.

    Wu Fanlin knows cars among amateurs. He talks about all kinds of models. Wang Yan doesn''t hate this man and listens with interest.

    Boys always lack resistance to cars. Although they can only watch the excitement now, they can learn more. When they really set foot on the chariot in the future, they will be more calm.

    Just chatting, there was a roar of the engine, and the game officially began.

    The loop track of China automobile union is very interesting. Although the road is very narrow and only three cars are allowed to run in parallel, after turning a right angle turn, there is a straight road up to 650 meters.

    "Although this can''t be done, that can''t be done, but this straight road is really angry!"

    Wu Fanlin spoke highly of this.

    Wang Yan watched a sports car roar and accelerate after it turned the corner. The sound of the engine sounded like a shock wave, beating his eardrums, and his heart was boiling with blood.

    Racing is really a little cool

    They are admiring that the first two red Porsches have increased their speed to more than 120 kilometers per hour. Looking from the viewing area, they look like two red flames, dragging out a long magic light.

    With a speed of 30 meters per second, to cross a straight road of 650 meters, the real sprint time is only more than ten seconds.

    For the rest of the journey, you should slow down and prepare to cut into the next corner.

    On the road track, drift is all a show, and the kinetic energy lost is too large. Real professional drivers try their best to jam the outer track and cut corners at a large angle.

    Chen Yuhang and Huang Xu naturally understand this truth and have made their own preparations.

    However, at this time, a dark shadow came from the sky.

    Bang!