The ace all-rounder is on fire

Chapter 62

Fang Can carried his schoolbag and took his husky 98K, standing in front of his grandfather, one person and one dog.

"Grandpa, the car is not allowed to play, shall I go out for a walk with the dog assembly?"

Fang Zhengyang was playing with bonsai in the yard, humming without raising his head: "As long as you don't play with cars, I don't care about walking elephants."

"Thank you! Good-bye! I'm having dinner out."

"Remember to come back before lights out!"

"Know, know."

Fang Can slipped out of the community, looked left and right, and led the dog into a Wuling Rongguang across the road.

The younger brother Du Fei was driving, and Fei Jia sat in the back seat.

"Boss, you're finally out!"

The two younger brothers are more excited than Erha 98K. They already know that Fang Can was pulled from the bottom of the pot and unloaded the wheel, but the way is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot high.

"Boss, what's next?"

Fang Can opened the backpack, revealing two sets of red coral jewelry in a transparent box.

"Money can turn ghosts around. I stole my mother's red coral as collateral, and rented a car from those guys who have no hope of ranking! At that time, I will give them 100 million rewards."

"The boss is the boss, brave and resourceful!"

"Go away, I'm tired of listening to your flattery, just a few words over and over again, save some saliva, and hurry up!"

Du Fei drove out of the city in his Wuling Rongguang, which delivered goods.

There was still some distance from the competition venue, Fang Can asked Du Fei to pull over and turn off the car.

"Get out of the car, let's wait here. There is still a while before the start of the race. If you see a sports car passing by in a while, stop it. Let's talk to them about renting a car."

"okay!"

Idle is also idle, Fang Can took the Erha 98K for a walk on the side of the road, walking and singing a poem on the spot:
★There are few pedestrians on Molong Mountain,

★There are often drivers who are higher than the lowest.

★Now the track is still there,
★I don't see the old driver.

"Good! Great poem!" Du Fei applauded, "Boss's poem makes my blood boil, I feel my blood is hot, and so is Lao~2."

Fei Jia gave him a big white eye.

"Sand sculpture, who made you wear long johns in summer!"

"Who the hell is wearing long johns..."

Just when the two were fighting in full swing, the roar of a sports car engine was heard in the distance, and a Mercedes-Benz roared towards them.

Fang Can is very familiar with various models. This Mercedes-Benz can reach a top speed of 250. Although it is incomparable with his Ferrari, but because it is racing on a winding mountain road, the maximum speed will not exceed 200. The performance of this car is enough .

"Brothers, hurry up! Stop that Mercedes!"

The three guys led Erha to the track and joined hands to block the car.

The handsome guy driving the Mercedes-Benz saw three people and a dog whimpering and rushing up the road side by side, so he had to slow down in advance.

The three of them acted like monsters and blocked the road, and the other party had to pull over and stop, staring at the three of them and the dog with displeasure.

"What are you doing? Do you know that this is very dangerous?!"

"Brother, let's discuss something with you!"

Fang Can handed the dog to Du Fei, took off his sunglasses and came to the car with a smile on his face.

"Fuck! You are...Fang Can?!" The other party recognized him.

"Yes! It's me!"

Unexpectedly, brother also has fans, this feeling is simply not too good, the car god stroked his handsome head.

"Didn't you have a broken leg? Everyone in the group said you won't be able to compete this year."

"That's a rumor. My leg has healed early. Brother, I have something to discuss with you..."

Fang Can got straight to the point and babbled for a long time, expressing his idea of ​​borrowing a car to participate in the competition, and then took out the red coral jewelry to the other party as a guarantee.

"Brother dei! As long as you lend me your car to participate in the competition, I will give you 100 million bonus after winning the championship. How about it? What a deal!"

The other party hesitated, this is also a master who loves drag racing, but his ability is limited, he can only play the role of accompaniment to have fun, but it is a dream to win the big prize.

"There are too many fakes in the red coral market, who knows if your jewelry is real or fake..."

The Benz brother shook his head, got into the car and wanted to leave.

"I, Fang Can, use my character as a guarantee. In this way, the bonus will be 150 million for you! Just lend me the car now."

"But... people in the group say that the miners are the most likely to win the championship this year. You... that's too much. If you break your leg again, I'll lose both the car and the money. It's not worth it, so I won't do it."

The other party was not stupid, and rejected Fang Can with sufficient reasons, and drove away.

After that, three cars were stopped in a row, but none of them were willing to lend the car to Fang Can.

After working for a long time in vain, he scratched his head anxiously without even taking the bait.

After playing for a long time, I inhaled car exhaust, and my heart was cold.

With less than an hour left to play, Fang Can knew he was out of action this year.

Just as he squatted on the side of the road dejectedly and met Erha, a bright yellow Wrangler slowly drove up in the distance.

License plate number - 54N88
"Damn! Boss! Look! She's here! She's here!"

"It's no use whoever comes!"

"Wrangler! It's Sister Shen! Sister Shen is here!"

Fang Can jumped up immediately, his eyes widened, his neck straightened, and he looked back along the road.

Fei Jia suggested: "Boss, you can borrow a car from Sister Shen!"

Fang Can faltered again when he heard that, "It's useless. The advantage of the Wrangler is off-road. The fastest road race can run 170, and the speed is slow. This kind of winding road has a few curves, and the oil-leaf coordination will be a little bit wrong. Turn off the flames, it is impossible to win."

Lin Shen drove up to him, looked at the people, and then at the Wuling God car on the side of the road, raised his chin, and a look of narrowness flashed in his eyes, "Is this your race car?"

Du Fei quickly interrupted: "No, that's my family's delivery car. The wheels of the boss's Ferrari were taken off by his grandfather. Today's competition is ruined."

Fang Can looked at Lin Shen listlessly, and was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole to bury himself.I wanted to drive a Ferrari with one hand and play in front of the goddess, but I didn't have a chance.

A blush appeared on his fair face, and he smiled dryly, "Sister Shen, I'm sorry to make you come here for nothing."

"Okay, come up, I'll take you home."

If they stayed, they would only be the target of Kuang Silun's teasing. Fang Can didn't want to be a background board for the miners.

"Sister Shen, let me treat you to dinner." Fang Can thought beautifully, and did not forget to take the opportunity to make friends.

Du Fei and Fei Jia boarded Wuling Rongguang, and Fang Can sat in the back row of the Wrangler with a backpack.

Erha 98K went straight to the co-pilot. Fang Can knew Lin Shen's temper. Last time he wanted to sit in the co-pilot, Lin Shen mercilessly kicked him off. 98K dared to touch sister Shen's scales.

"Stupid dog! Come back quickly!" Fang Can called the dog.

Lin Shen touched Erha's dog's head, "It's okay, let him sit."

WT? !
Fang Can was dumbfounded, did he hear correctly?Sister Shen actually agreed to let Erha accompany her in the co-pilot.Fang Can suddenly felt bad all over.

Ma Dan, I'm not as good as the Erha at home.

The afternoon sun pierces through the shaded treetops, casting dappled shadows along the way.

Fang Can was thinking about finding something to talk about, when there was a strong sound of a sports car behind him, quickly reaching his ears.

A flamboyant red Porsche Carrera 911 4nd generation, [-]-seat hard-top convertible sports car passed the Wrangler in an instant, then slowed down, and the two cars drove side by side.

A double-seat convertible sports car, carrying two men and two women.

The driver is a Shuaibi, wearing sunglasses and saying hello to the Wrangler:

"Sao Chan! Hello!"

　★There are few pedestrians on Molong Mountain,

　　★There are often drivers who are higher than the lowest.

　　★Now the track is still there,
　　★I don't see the old driver.

　　┏(^ω^)=→Seek~ticket~! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)