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Sunday afternoon.

Redwan International Kart Park.

Qiao Yingzi and Qiao Weidong came to the outdoor arena and saw a stand to the east, and they walked over one after the other.

"Look, Yingzi, is that Lin Yue?"

"Dad, it's all your fault for being late."

Originally, she also wanted to meet Lin Yue to chat about what happened at the planetarium yesterday. After all, typing on WeChat is very inconvenient, and Song Qian always made surprise attacks on her. As a result, the father and daughter came here to take a look. Lin Yue and Ji Yangyang had already Change into the racing suit and prepare to enter the field.

"How can you blame Dad for this? There's nothing I can do about the traffic jam on the road."

"Why did you come to pick me up so late?"

"It's not your auntie Xiaomeng who insisted on trying on the newly bought sweater. My father is already at this age. What kind of sweater should I wear? Isn't that a mess."

"She wants you to look younger, so that she can stand with you well."

"Don't mention her." Qiao Weidong changed the subject to Lin Yue: "This kid is too bloated recently, it's good to suffer."

Qiao Yingzi said before that Ji Yangyang's uncle opened the Ruidwan International Kart Park. When it comes to the competition, he will definitely not be able to compare with Ji Yangyang.

Qiao Yingzi didn't respond to his emotion. He glanced at the stands, his expression changed slightly, and he walked over quickly, and sat down next to the man wearing a baseball cap and a mask on a hot day.

"Fang Yifan..."

Before she could say anything, a hand covered her mouth.

hush~

hush~

Fang Yifan made a silent gesture to her, and slowly let go of his hand after getting a knowing look: "Why are you here?"

Just as Qiao Yingzi was about to explain, he suddenly remembered what he had promised Lin Yue not to spread: "My dad called Lin Yue and asked him if he was okay in the afternoon, and if he was okay, we would have dinner together. Said to play against Ji Yangyang, my dad got anxious and brought me here."

"oh."

Fang Yifan nodded to express his understanding.

Qiao Yingzi asked back: "By the way, why are you here? You still cover yourself so tightly."

How dare Fang Yifan tell the truth.

"I...I have a cold. There are so many people in the stands, it's not good to infect others." After speaking, he pretended to cough twice.

"Then you should pay more attention to rest."

Qiao Weidong felt weird listening to the conversation between his daughter and Fang Yifan. This Fang Yifan is full of cleverness, and her daughter's acting talent is not bad. Look at these two people, tsk tsk...

"Huh, Yingzi? Is it Qiao Yingzi?"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Qiao Yingzi turned around and saw that it was the head teacher of the basic class: "Teacher Pan? Why are you here?"

Pan Shuai said: "Why can't I come? I am the karting coach here."

"ah?"

Qiao Yingzi was taken aback, and even Fang Yifan stuck his head out to look.

"Fang Yifan? Why are you covering up so tightly?"

Well, after Qiao Yingzi, Pan Shuai also recognized him, which made Fang Yifan very depressed, lamenting that his disguise method really failed.

"Mr. Qiao, are you here too?" Pan Shuai looked at Qiao Weidong again.

"Ah, yes, let's cheer on our nephew."

"Oh, I'm here to cheer on Ji Yangyang."

Qiao Yingzi always felt that the conversation between the two was full of rivalry, and it was no wonder that this was the case when he thought about it carefully. No matter how irritating Lin Yue was, he was also Qiao Weidong's nephew. Pan Shuai was embarrassed by a composition just now, and now that Ji Yangyang is going to have a showdown with Lin Yue, he will definitely favor the former.

"Let's watch the game, it's started."

She reminded the two of them, so as not to continue to push up the embarrassing atmosphere.

This sentence also solved Fang Yifan's ambiguity. He was really afraid that Pan Shuai would ask about his behavior of wearing a hat and mask, so he slipped behind the excuse of going to the bathroom.

chug chug~

There was a low roar from the engine, and Ji Yangyang's No. 26 kart rushed out of the starting point. Lin Yue hesitated for about a second before speeding up to catch up. The reason is that there is a distance.

Qiao Weidong's face was sinking like water, while Pan Shuai looked relaxed. He seemed very satisfied with the beginning. From his point of view, he took it for granted that this was normal. Lin Yue, who only knew how to drive a city car, challenged Ji Yang, who had been obsessed with karting since childhood. Yang, no matter how you listen to it, it sounds a bit like looking for abuse. As long as he protects the go-kart well, the risk factor is still relatively low, so he felt that it is necessary to let that arrogant guy suffer and learn humility through this game, so he didn't persuade Ji Yangyang to stop, although he knew that It's useless. With Ji Yangyang's temper, the other party issued a challenge letter. The result of that event is either to lose or to win. There is no third choice.

squeak~

squeak~

There was a harsh brake sound on the track, which was made by the kart when it passed the third turn.

Ji Yangyang still maintained the lead until the fourth bend, because the apex of the bend was relatively backward, and the timing of braking and oil recovery was very high. Although Ji Yangyang was very familiar with the field, the final cornering speed was still significantly slower than that of the Lin Yue made the distance much closer.

Even Qiao Yingzi could see this.

"Hey, Lin Yue is about to catch up with Ji Yangyang."

Qiao Weidong touched the stubble of his chin and said, "This guy is good. No wonder he dared to challenge the owner's nephew. Look at him, he used to play a lot."

Not only did I not play less, not to mention the mentality that I developed in the world of "My Leader, My Team" when I drove an antique jeep through the hail of bullets, what haven't I played in the following world? He has practiced F1 racing cars, not to mention low-end karts. Even without the bonuses of [left and right hemispheres], [compound eyes], [knight] and other skills, Ji Yangyang may not be able to beat him in terms of pure experience.

So on the second lap, the No. 26 kart was overtaken by the No. 35 kart due to a defensive error.

The man in red standing on the side of the track looked very annoyed and kept walking back and forth. He presumably was someone who had a close relationship with Ji Yangyang. Qiao Yingzi thought that it was probably the owner of the track, Ji Yangyang's uncle Liu Zheng. .

Pan Shuai also stood up. Unexpectedly, the situation was reversed. Ji Yangyang did not win back his face, but put himself in it instead.

"Hey, this kid has practiced before, so he can drive like this."

Fang Yifan was still counting on Ji Yangyang to win. Fortunately, he used this matter to stimulate Lin Yue on Monday, so what should he do now?

The third lap was also the last lap. Even though he tried his best, Ji Yangyang failed to recover from the decline and eventually lost the race.

Qiao Weidong was very happy, he had long forgotten the idea of ​​wanting Ji Yangyang to hit this prickly nephew, and called Qiao Yingzi over to celebrate. Just as the two were walking forward, the two people who got off the kart had a conflict. I don't know what Lin Yue said, but Ji Yangyang couldn't help but pushed his shoulder, and he pushed it back with his backhand, so the conflict escalated and the two wrestled.

"Why are you still fighting?"

Qiao Weidong saw that the opponent was moving with fists and feet, and he didn't care about Qiao Yingzi, and ran to the field quickly.

He is not the first person to do this. Ji Yangyang's uncle Liu Zheng stayed closer and reacted quickly. Seeing Lin Yue pin Ji Yangyang to the ground and beat him, he grabbed the former by the collar and pulled him back. Yang took the opportunity to kick Lin Yue.

Liu Zheng's behavior of pulling sideways was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, Lin Yue turned his head and punched out, breaking Liu Zheng's nose with a pop.

Over there, Ji Yangyang called his uncle, and kicked Lin Yue's lower back, but he missed, and instead was thrown to the ground hard by a hug. He grinned in pain, and couldn't get up for a while. Come.

At this time, the staff at the venue saw the boss being beaten, so they put down their work and ran to this side. Some of them were still holding wrenches and hammers.

"Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight at all."

Qiao Weidong yelled as he ran, anxious but also a little scared, the karting track is Liu Zheng's territory, Lin Yue is fighting Ji Yangyang here, isn't it just for fun?

One of Liu Zheng's boys with a crew cut saw that the boss's face was covered in blood, so he picked up a wrench and threw it at Lin Yue's head.

How many honest people are there who open racing tracks, repair shops, and auto parts factories above designated size?

Lin Yue was not surprised that Liu Zheng had such a ignorant guy, he let the wrench pass and at the same time he used a skillful force, one circle around, one push forward, the wrench in the flat-headed boy's hand hit his left arm hard, only to hear "" Ah!" With a scream, everyone knew that the arm was broken.

This was the result of Lin Yue's mercy, otherwise, if the wrench fell on his head, half his life would be lost.

Fang Yifan felt guilty and didn't dare to join in the fun. The stands were far away and he didn't know the situation there, but this didn't prevent him from gloating. Ji Yangyang's uncle's family opened such a big karting field, so one can imagine how interesting it is. Qian, if Lin Yue dares to fight here, it is tantamount to breaking ground on Tai Sui's head, just wait for it.