Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Wen Ziming was also aroused with a sense of urgency. He recognized that the overtaking car was a bet between him and Jian Ying. Yes, and now I have to overtake him.

Wen Qingyue stared at the car in front and followed Wen Ziming, but was unable to overtake for a long time, which surprised her a little. Her third brother seemed to be far beyond her expectations in terms of driving skills.

She didn't pay much attention to them at first, but now it seems that things are starting to be interesting.

In any competition, the opponent is very important. Without an opponent, she will feel very lonely and boring. The last time she was in a match with Fu Han made her feel excited. Although she didn't get serious this time, it also made her excited.

The airtight racing suit made Wen Qingyue a little hot at the moment, her heart was beating thumping, not because of nervousness, but because of excitement, because of the stimulation and excitement brought about by meeting her opponent.

At the last corner, the black car was like an unstoppable knife, and it rushed into the space between the blue car and the guardrail. Because of the too close distance, it scratched and brought out a string of sparks. At the same time, the blue car accelerated. Let her overtake.

The two cars swung their tails almost at the same time, entered the apex of the curve with the same frequency, drifted out of the curve, and started chasing and fighting in the straight line of hundreds of meters towards the finish line, as if they were fighting.

Outside the camera, everyone held their breath, watching the two cars cross the finish line with a similar distance and drive into the repair station.

After all, the black car was one step slower, and Wen Ziming was the first to reach the finish line in this qualifying round.

After Wen Ziming drove the car into the repair shop, he didn't get out of the car immediately, but leaned on the back of the seat, his heartbeat was still beating too fast. In the winter, his hot vest was soaked through.

he won...

It's obviously not the final, but there is a feeling of winning the final, exciting and exciting.

Jian Ying was the third one to drive to the car repair point, a little later than the two, and quickly got out of the car after parking, patted Wen Ziming's car, and asked him to get out of the car.

Wen Ziming opened the car door and got out of the car, took off his helmet, his hair was wet with sweat.

Jian Ying smiled and said, "How is it? Exciting?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked not far away, with his back to the female racing driver standing still, she was taking off her helmet, "You lost."

The implication is that Jianying should fulfill the bet and ask for his contact information.

Jian Ying turned around and followed his gaze, her eyes glowed, she was willing to lose, very happy, "It's the first time I feel that I am very happy to lose this bet, look at this superior back, she must be a beauty, and her driving skills are first-class , even if it's average, it's worth getting to know!"

After speaking, he walked over quickly.

"Hi, beauty!" Jian Ying hurriedly greeted the person before she walked in front of him. Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows when she heard the voice, and turned to look at him jokingly while holding the helmet.

At the same moment, the drone flew over and took pictures of them.

"Damn it!" Jianying watched the beautiful woman turn into someone he knew, her happy smile turned into astonishment, and she said something national in fright.

Wen Ziming also opened his eyes wide after seeing Wen Qingyue's face clearly. The camera zoomed in on the expressions of the three of them, and the expressions of the two looked a little funny. The audience immediately understood, the big beauty in the racing world!

"Ah!" Fang Xiaoyuan screamed and stood up excitedly, "Yueyue! It's Yueyue!"

Yang Yang was stunned for a moment, looked up at the screen, and almost spit out a gulp of soda.

God!The goddess is so beautiful!

No, the goddess can also race cars, and she is so powerful, surpassing Jianying...

"Seeing that I can't talk anymore?" Wen Qingyue teased Jian Ying jokingly.

But Jianying quickly turned her back to her, clutching her heart that was beating too fast, with a complicated expression on her face.

No wonder that look is familiar, no wonder the heartbeat is so fast, damn it, God is playing with him, it's her who makes his heart beat!

"Jian Ying?" Wen Qingyue was stunned by his actions, she was a little puzzled, she couldn't see Jian Ying's expression, but Wen Ziming could see it clearly, her thoughts came back, she walked over quickly, and looked at Jian Ying After a glance, he passed him and walked up to his sister.

"You...how do you know how to race cars?" Wen Ziming looked at her in astonishment, it was still hard to imagine that the person who made him feel a sense of crisis was actually his sister.

Wen Qingyue's attitude towards him was much colder, and she said lightly: "I know a lot, you just don't know."

"I'm going out first." She turned around and walked out with the helmet in her arms. Han shouted and walked towards her. The two walked out of Wen Ziming's sight while talking.

Wen Ziming withdrew his gaze, thought of something, turned around and hammered Jian Ying's shoulder, and said angrily, "What's wrong with you? Why are you covering your heart? Don't tell me you have a heart problem!"

Jianying had already calmed down, turned around and gave him a blank look, "I was scared by Qingyue, my crush is gone..."

Wen Ziming squinted his eyes to examine him, and said after a few seconds: "She's married, don't think about it."

"I know..." Jianying's heart tightened again, and he was very fucked up, how could a brother stab a knife like this, he would really be killed by the knife.

The next round after the qualifying round is the lottery round. All the drivers returned to the waiting room and took an hour's break to wait for the next round.

Not long after Wen Qingyue left the arena, Fang Xiaoyuan and Sunshine found her.

"Yueyue!" Fang Xiaoyuan hugged her excitedly, "Ah, you are so handsome! I like your surprise so much!"

Wen Qingyue smiled, and when she let go, she said, "It's just as long as you like it."

Sunshine looked at her obsessively, and sighed: "Goddess, you are so handsome. I didn't expect you to be able to play racing. Jianying and your brother were both scared by you."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, Jian Ying and Wen Ziming walked over, both of them had subtle expressions.

Fang Xiaoyuan looked at them and teased, "Cousin sees you look ugly, losing to Yueyue is not ashamed."

Jianying didn't glance at her, but glanced at Wen Qing, his eyes dodged, and Wen Ziming asked, "When did you learn racing? How did you join the Yinxun Racing Team?"

His tone was a little blunt, Wen Qingyue didn't care, and said lightly: "The contract I just signed today is because of the Yinxun team's assistant coach. As for when I learned racing... It's been a while, I forgot."

Of course it was impossible for her to tell Wen Ziming that she learned racing when she was thirteen or fourteen years old. In her original world, after all, she was just a country girl in this world, and she was not qualified to play racing.

"What?! Assistant teacher?"

Jianying and Wen Ziming said in unison, they were surprised by her again.

They thought she was at most a member of Yinxun, but they didn't expect that she was an assistant coach, which meant that her racing skills far surpassed theirs, and she was able to guide others.

Jianying doubted and worried: "Qingyue, are you kidding me? Is Han Yao teasing you?"

"Who said I teased her? Am I such a boring person?"

A voice interjected obliquely, and Han Shout answered them on Wen Qingyue's behalf, "The contract is clearly written in black and white. It is legal and legal to hire Wen Qing as the assistant coach of our Yinxun team!"

Han shouted that they were saying that he lied to Wen Qingyuebai to work, refused to pay him, and acted aggressively, completely dispelling their suspicions.