I Get A Random New Occupation Every Week - Chapter 401

[Chapter 400: Get some bonfire to add to the atmosphere]
“Breaking my job?” Gurley sneered, “such a person hasn’t appeared yet.”
“Don’t worry, he will appear soon.”
“Gurley, don’t talk nonsense with him, we must win this game. Don’t give him any chance.”
“I know that the Aston Martin I drove here is very well-modified, and I’m completely used to it, let alone beat them by 20 seconds. , even 30 seconds is possible.”
“That’s what we want, and we can’t give them any chance.”
“You want to beat us for 30 seconds? I think you’re dreaming.
” What’s the use, I advise you to hurry up to prepare the formalities and send the car in a while.”
“Don’t pretend to be forceful, wait until you’re done running.”
At this moment, the exclamation sounded again in the racetrack.
“Look, that beautiful driver has been following Huang Wanqi, and has already entered the third lap. I feel that the final gap should be controlled within 10 seconds.”
“I also think so, this woman is too fierce, This is also Type-R, other cars can’t stand it like this.”
“Come on, beauty!”
“Be sure to keep it within 10 seconds!”
“From now on, you will be my idol!”
After about a minute, At the end of the third lap, the result surprised everyone!
The gap is 8 seconds!
In other words, after three full laps, Li Chuhan, as an amateur, was only led by a professional driver by three seconds, which is already a very terrifying result!
Just when everyone was amazed, the fourth game began!
“Actually, I feel that there is no need to run for the fourth leg. Except for Qin Shao who leads by three seconds, the rest of the players are behind all the way, and it is impossible to win.”
“Actually, losing is a matter of course. After all, they are professional drivers, not amateurs. It depends on how much they lose in the end.”
“Young Master Qin is known as the Shanghai Emperor of Zhonghai. If he loses this game. , I lost all face.”
“No way, he was thrown by Zhao Zhengyang, and he could only admit it.”
At the same time, Huang Wanqi walked back, “Zhengyang, I’m really sorry, only three seconds ahead, no way Not to mention, that woman still has something.”
“It doesn’t matter, they drove twelve cars today. With Gurley’s strength, it’s not a problem to be ahead by four seconds.”
“Haha, I think so too.”
” Damn it, what’s the situation? Lyken’s speed should be 200! It’s chasing Gurley’s Aston Martin!”
“This is just the beginning, at least 1 second back!”
“200 in a straight line speed is not terrible, but He doesn’t seem to mean to slow down, he seems to be entering the corner at this speed!” “Fuck you
!”
“He really entered the corner at this speed!”
Those who saw this scene were too frightened to dare. say.
They have only seen pictures like this in F1 competitions, and they have not seen the effect of anyone driving a sports car out of F1.
“Look, Gurley slowed down into a corner, and the gap was at least three seconds behind!”
Li Chuhan stared at her beautiful eyes, never thinking that the car could still drive like this.
How could he be so great?
Li Chuhan had never admired anyone, but Lin Yi was the first.
Lin Yi ran faster and faster, and the gap between him and Ge Li was getting smaller and smaller!
At this time, everyone had the same idea in their hearts. It is estimated that after the first lap, Lin Yi will be able to catch up with the gap.
The rest
is to see how much you catch up!
“Brother Lin is too good, isn’t it? Ge Li is a professional. He caught up to 8 seconds in just one lap?”
Liang Jinming and Gao Zongyuan had never seen Lin Yi racing, and this time they were completely dumbfounded. .
“I’ll say that Lao Lin is awesome, you still don’t believe it, this fucking old driver, Qiu Mingshan Bike God.”
Some people are happy and some are worried, and the expressions of Zhao Zhengyang and others have collapsed.
He thought he would find three professional racing drivers and he would win this race, but he never thought that Lin Yi would have such superb racing skills!
“9 seconds!”
“This speed is simply inhuman, and after the second lap, he was ahead by 9 seconds!”
Seeing such a result, Zhao Zhengyang’s heart has cooled to the bottom.
After just finishing two laps, plus the 8 seconds left behind, Lin Yi overtook him by 17 seconds. After the third lap, his taillights were no longer visible.
Just when everyone sighed that Lin Yi’s driving skills were superb.
He was shocked to find that Lin Yi stopped at the end of the third lap.
This kind of confusing operation made everyone feel puzzled, and Qin Han slapped his thigh in a hurry.
“Lao Lin is drying the wool, hurry up and rush over, as long as we rush over, we will win!”
“Haha…” Zhao Zhengyang laughed, “Qin Han, stop dreaming, I think his car is broken. , it’s impossible to run to the finish line .” “Just
kidding, it’s coming to Lyken, how can it be bad if it’s bad.”
“With his driving style, any car can stand it, and the cylinder must burst.” Zhao Zhengyang The smile was extraordinarily fearless, “It’s really God’s eyes, you just wait for the car to be delivered.”
Bang bang bang –
but at this moment, the roar came again.
Zhao Zhengyang rushed to the finish line when he saw Lin Yi’s Laiken!
“What, what’s the situation? Isn’t the car broken?”
Qin Han was also puzzled. Since the car was not broken, why did he stop at the end for a while before driving past?
“Damn it, I know what Lin Shao means, he was choking the time, just 11 seconds ahead, because of the FB club, just 11 cars came over!”
“No, it’s too shameful!”
“Lin Shao Awesome, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com This kind of slapstick operation is really unprecedented!”
“Slap in the face for 11 seconds, it’s really exciting!” The
game ended soon, Lin Yi and Ge Li drove the car over, laughing Yingying looked at Zhao Zhengyang and said,
“I just overtook you by 11 seconds and won all your cars, which made me feel a little embarrassed.”
“Send the car!”
“Send the car!” “Send
the
car!”
The onlookers shouted in unison, Zhao Zhengyang clenched his fists, rushed to his heart, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
“Brother Zhao, are you alright!” Fan Qinan and Wu Qingyu rushed over and helped Zhao Zhengyang up.
“It’s alright, I can’t die.”
“What can we do now?”
“What else can we do, hand over the car keys!”
The people in the FB club looked embarrassed and reluctantly handed over their car keys. .
They don’t feel bad about the money, but the shame is too great.
In Lin Yi’s hand, he weighed Zhao Zhengyang’s one77 car key, “In the future, the title of the Fourth Young Master of Zhonghai will have nothing to do with you.”
“Hmph, do you think we are rare?”
Zhao Zhengyang snorted coldly, “Let’s go!”
“Don’t go in a hurry.” Lin Yi said behind:
“The road ahead is a little dark, and it’s inconvenient to walk.”
Zhao Zhengyang looked back at Lin Yi, “What do you mean!”
“Tonight is so lively, if there is no bonfire to add to the atmosphere, it will be boring. Go and order this one77 and send it off to Master Zhao!”
[End of this Chapter]
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