"You have to know what you are doing! This is racing, not a joke. You have to be responsible for my life!" Yamada Masa was almost crazy! I really don't know how Zhuo Yifan's head grew, but he could think of this method!

"If you are afraid that I will kill you, you can get off the car!" Zhuo Yifan said with a chuckling.

As soon as he got off the bus, Yamada became mute. After a long period of silence, he said whisperingly, "I...I'm not afraid! I...I'm just worried that you can win like this!"

"Then can't you go down?" Zhuo Yifan asked with laughter and cry.

"No!" Yamada Masa nodded firmly.

Zhuo Yifan admired Yamada Masa a little! If he had been himself, he wouldn't have chosen to get into such a driver's car. Although Zhuo Yifan knew that he was not an ordinary person!

"Okay! Then you can watch it quietly for me! Don't yell at me when driving for a while, otherwise I will block your mouth!" Zhuo Yifan nodded and said seriously.

"I understand! I won't scream! That's a sign of lack of quality! What's more, I haven't been racing a car, is it that bad?" Yamada Masao said with dissatisfaction.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but blink. Can this girl have something to do with her quality? No matter how you look at her personality, she doesn't look like a man, not a lady! Could it be that she has become a savage girlfriend after being influenced by her father in the underworld?

Both sports cars are ready at the starting point line! This is the starting point and the end point. The two cars have to run around Wulong Mountain and then return to this starting point.

The moment the referee girl ran out the red one, the silver-white Ferrari accelerated and rushed out in an instant.

"1.6 seconds!" Zhuo Yifan nodded, thinking that Murong Jian's car was pretty good!

Zhuo Yifan was not anxious or slow, just like nothing happened. He first recorded the time when Murong Jian speeded up, and then ran out after Murong Jian's butt.

"Why are you doing it? You react so slowly, and you left him behind at the beginning!" Yamada Yamada looked at the scene in front of her and immediately accused him in anger.

"I said, you'd better shut up. Otherwise I'll block your mouth!" Zhuo Yifan said with a chuckling.

Yamada wanted to say something, but she was afraid that it would affect Zhuo Yifan's performance, so she finally buried what she wanted to say again!

"Murong Jian looks a bit powerful!" Xia Yun nodded and said, looking at Ferrari who had exceeded two parking spaces in front of him and was gradually increasing the distance.

"I'm talking about where are you standing? Of course he has the strength! He is the recognized Asian car king in the British underground racing industry!" Yamada's lungs were almost pissed!

"Asian car king?" Zhuo Yifan curled his lips and couldn't help but chuckled: "The name is quite intimidating! I just don't know how strong it is. Let him be proud for a while, we just need to follow!"

"Follow? Are you going to follow the whole way?" Yamada Masao asked with some anger.

"How can I win after following? I mean follow for the time being! By the way, I told you not to talk!" Zhuo Yifan glared at Yamada Masa with dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!