
"Master Ye, you are so happy to be here," Wei Xiang said excitedly.
Previously, Wei Xiang called Ye Chen a few times and wanted to invite Ye Chen to dinner, Ye Chen said he was busy and refused.
This time, Ye Chen was finally invited.
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "I came this time because of Brother Shu. My friend is a fan of Brother Shu."
Brother Shu smiled and said, "Master Ye, if your friend likes it, you can find me at any time. I can take him to the car and there's no problem."
“Really.” Zhou Milk exclaimed excitedly.
“Of course, we have training at night, you guys can participate together.” Shu Ge laughed.
“Great, Brother Shu, can we take a picture together?” Zhou Milk said excitedly.
"no problem."
Brother Shu took the initiative to come over to Zhou Susu's side and take a photo together.
Ye Chen smiled faintly as he looked at Zhou Milk like a fan.
Zhou Susu posted the photo to her circle of friends: "We will have dinner with Brother Shu in the evening, and will go to practice with Brother Shu later, and Ollie will give it to her."
This circle of friendship had just been sent, and this circle of friendship immediately exploded.
"Susu, you actually ate with Brother Shu, it was amazing."
"Can you ask me for a signature?"
"Brother Shu is very handsome, and Su Su is also very beautiful."
...
Friends' moments are all praised by friends.
However, the comments from Shushen fans below are very eye-catching.
"Cut, this picture is P, I heard Brother Shu having dinner with a Ferrari executive at night, how can having dinner with him, some people, there's no point in showing off."
"Photo P? It's too ridiculous."
"I think it's true. It was a picture of P. Susu, you're so unreliable."
Zhou Susu was not happy when she saw the message: "Who said the picture P, I will go to the training ground with Brother Shu later."
Fan Shushen: "OK, are we waiting for Brother Shu to sign on the side of the training field? Waiting for you!"
...
Turning off the phone, Zhou Milk let out a cold snort, "Look how I'm going to hit you in the face."
“Ye Chen, thank you for fulfilling my dream.” Zhou Milk whispered to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Haha, it's nothing, I also had an idol when I was a child, but unfortunately I never had a chance to meet."
“Who is your idol?” Zhou Milk asked in a low voice.
Ye Chen thought for a moment, with a residual taste in his eyes: "He is called Cang Jingkong."
“Cangjing Kong?” Zhou Milk was stunned.
There are no** in this world, but in his previous life, he was the dream of many men.
After eating, Ye Chen went to the Magic City Circuit.
Zhou Susu looked at the cool Ferrari almost dead.
Ye Chen looked at the car with great interest, and he remembered his skills and skills.
Just try.
Wei Xiang was a little worried and said: "Master Ye, the speed of the car is too fast. I'm afraid you haven't received professional training ..."
“No problem, I've been driving before.” Ye Chen smiled faintly.
Brother Shu smiled and said, "It's okay, I can slow down a bit."
Ye Chen and Shu Ge each drove an F1 car and parked on the track.
For this game, many people feel just playing around.
Who is Shu Ge?
The king of the world cars, Ye Chen, although he had driven an F1 car before, was the best for beginners.
If not for Ye Chen's status as Ferrari's main shareholder, how could Shu Ge give up his status and race with him!
At the race track, a small news anchor was conducting a live broadcast among the crowd.
"Everyone told everyone the good news, Shushen would race with the others."
"This guy seems very face-to-face, he doesn't look like a racer."
"There seems to be no tension in this game."
...
"Somebody challenge Shushen? Are you kidding me?"
"I feel like a Chinese, haha, is this looking for harassment?"
"I admire the bravery of this man, who dared to race with Shushen."
...
The row was full of burlesque barrage of youths who did not know the height of this country.
Almost all Shushen fans come here to watch the live broadcast.
In their eyes, Shushen was invincible.
Is an amateur driver crazy to challenge the god of cars?
Zhou Susu stood in front of the two cars and threw her handkerchief into the air.
The explosion!
With the roar of an F1 car, two cars rolled out quickly.
"It's about to start, everybody, look at the two cars coming out together."
The news carrier pointed the camera at the race track.
"Hey, this car seems to start off well."
"Fuck, news anchor, are you sure this is an amateur driver?"
"It looks like it won't lose to Shushen at the start of this."
"I can't get it wrong, it looks like the Chinese young man's car is taking the lead!"
"This beginning is only at the level of a great god, not even inferior to Brother Shu."
Ye Chen shocked everyone as soon as he walked together.
Brother Shu did not consider Ye Chen an opponent at first, but he lost half of his position when he was just starting out.
How could his generation of car gods lag behind the others, so he started accelerating.
But unfortunately, Ye Chen's driving skills were too outstanding.
Shu Ge even used a total solution, but after a few twists, the distance between the two sides did not decrease, but increased.
The Ferrari executives and some team members who watched the match were all stunned.
How is this possible, Shu Ge is actually in the back.
As track champion, Shu Ge never missed out.
Moreover, the speed of the two cars is relatively fast to extreme.
Brother Shu is clearly doing his best.
The distance between the two vehicles is getting further.
The race track is silent.
Right now, the little news anchor had forgotten about his live broadcast, and was staring blankly at the two F1 cars that were galloping in the field.
On the live broadcast platform, those fans were even crazier.
"Damn it, I'm not wrong, the amateur driver turned out to be the leader."
"Is the driver Chinese? Why so awesome?"
"Did Shu Shen deliberately let her go."
"How can you not see how fast those two cars are?"
"Who has just said that the Chinese can't drive a car, get out and walk."
...
Everyone was stunned by this sight.
Especially the really stupid professional drivers.
Is this an amateur driver? It was a racer of the great god level!
Even they had a sense of horror, Ye Chen's strength had to be higher than Shu Shen's.
Zhou Susu looked towards Ye Chen's leading and stunned car.
Ye Chen in front of Brother Shu?
Boom boom boom!
Two cars crossing the zebra crossed one after another.
The recorder was almost silly looking at the stopwatch in his hand.
1 minute 28 seconds 238!
Ye Chen completely broke the lap record that Shu Ge had just set.
News anchors are also crazy about seeing these results.
"Oh my God, guess what I saw? This young man broke Shu Shen's fastest lap record of 1:28,238, which is incredible."
"I wiped it, thought it was bronze for a long time, it was king."
"Unbelievable, I won Shushen. The most important thing is our Chinese."
The fans in the live broadcast room are crazy.