I Know Everything

Chapter 1092: God of cars, help me

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The food at school is indeed not delicious.

Apart from being cheap and large in quantity, it has no advantages.

For the above-mentioned treatment, sometimes if you eat some sand or unwashed food, you have to endure it.

If you argue with the aunts and uncles in the cafeteria, you can only lose.

In addition, every university canteen is basically managed by the logistics department, and there will be no outsourcing, so they feel even more confident.

Many students who are able to afford it will like to go outside the campus to eat stir-fried dishes at noon or in the evening, or just order takeout, which is quite convenient anyway.

Shen Huan is different.

As long as he has classes in the afternoon, he usually eats in the school cafeteria.

He was the center of attention wherever he went.

Even when chatting with the aunts in the cafeteria, they said that every time Shen Huan comes to school for dinner, there will be more girls here.

Even if they don't talk to Shen Huan, as long as they quietly admire the unparalleled beauty in the world, the girls will feel that they can eat well.

It would be better if Zhou Xilan didn't often "occupy" Shen Huan.

Unfortunately, they often don't get what they want.

For example, today, not long after Shen Huan sat down to eat, he saw Zhou Xilan running over in a hurry.

"Car God, help me~~"

Zhou Xilan lay on the table and shouted sadly.

Shen Huan opened the lunch box and said, "Classmate Zhou, please don't look so sad, otherwise others will think that I have abandoned you."

"Isn't that right?" Zhou Xilan said feebly, "I asked you for help but you refused. Now it's better. You were killed by someone's knife."

Although Shen Huan will not participate in racing, he is interested in this topic. "How come I don't know what happened when?"

"Just this morning." Zhou Xilan said, "I just came back from there... Good guy, Chai Xu hasn't made a move yet. It is said that Hao Zai, the weakest member of their team, took action and picked three rounds by himself. Fu Wei, Miao Weiqing, and Shi Yong were all defeated. In the longest time, Fu Wei actually lost for 30 seconds!"

Don't look at what Zhou Xilan said was only 30 seconds, maybe just a few breaths of time, but on the racing track, it was a very big gap.

If you look at F1 races, basically the top ten are won or lost between 1-3 seconds.

If it exceeds 10 seconds, it is second-rate, let alone 30 seconds, which is definitely an extremely embarrassing result.

Miao Weiqing and Shi Yong are the most powerful riders in other areas of Huajing.

In the past, they were slightly stronger than Fu Wei, and basically on par with Chai Xu, winning or losing within a 50-50 margin.

Unexpectedly, after about half a year, Chai Xu had already trained very well in eastern Guangdong, but they had not made any progress while staying in Huajing.

"Hao Zai, who played this time, heard that during the training match with Chai Xu, he lost ten out of ten games, and there was no room for struggle at all." Zhou Xilan said, "When I heard him say this, everyone present The riders were mortified.”

"It's normal to be inferior to others in terms of skills." Shen Huan nodded.

"Please, this means that all the Huajing riders have lost face!" Zhou Xilan slapped the table with a righteous look on her face: "Now they give us two days to find better experts... Shen Huan, it’s time for you to shoulder your historical mission! Come on!"

"Don't go!"

"Tch, are you still a man?" Zhou Xilan rolled her eyes at him, "Since you have participated in the competition, you can't just beat us Huajing people. At least treat everyone equally and win the East Guangdong people too!"

Shen Huan was amused and angry after hearing this.

If it hadn't been for school, Shen Huan would have given her a slap in the face.

"Classmate Zhou, I really don't want to get involved in racing anymore." He pondered for a moment and said honestly: "So what if I win by chance against the drivers from eastern Guangdong? Next time drivers from Japan and South Korea come over, will I You want to go too? What if you can’t win? A different kind of embarrassment?”

Shen Huan did not say that F1 level drivers, with their professional racing (intermediate) skills, would never be able to beat F1 professional racing drivers.

Zhou Xilan felt disappointed after hearing this.

She and Shen Huan have been together for so long, so of course she knows when Shen Huan is joking and when she is talking about serious things.

Shen Huan's current attitude proves that he really doesn't want to get involved.

"Now we are going to be laughed at!" Zhou Xilan could only shake her head regretfully.

Shen Huan originally thought that the matter was over.

But at night, he and Bai Wushuang came back from the agricultural experimental base together. When Bai Wushuang was about to cross the street and go to the parking lot to pick up the car, suddenly a flash of shining car lights turned on and shone on the two of them.

Bai Wushuang tilted her head subconsciously, and Shen Huan quickly stood in front of her.

Such bright car lights must have been modified.

With Shen Huan's excellent physical fitness and eyesight, he couldn't even see who was in the car.

For a moment, Shen Huan wanted to activate the skill of beating cattle across the mountain and let the people in the car act as "Spring Man".

But he still endured it.

Because I haven’t figured out the ins and outs of the matter, it would be too cruel to attack directly just because of this.

The next moment, the car's lights went out, and two young men stepped out.

The two of them were wearing short-sleeved shorts and sneakers, and they were both very thin.

It was already early April, and the weather in Huajing was gradually getting warmer, but it was still not a day to wear shorts.

Young people living in Huajing are definitely not used to feeling a little bit cold at this time. Generally, people from the south are like this.

After being contacted about what Zhou Xilan said this morning, Shen Huan had an idea.

"Hi, are you Shen Huan?" One of the purple-haired men said with a smile, "Why, you are busy picking up girls, so you don't want to come to the car racing?"

He carefully looked at Bai Wushuang next to Shen Huan, but he was attracted by Bai Wushuang's amazing beauty and couldn't take his eyes away for a long time.

Shen Huan glanced at him, "Who are you?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself." The purple-haired man shrugged, "You can call me Hao Zai. I am the one who defeated you so-called masters in Huajing today."

"congratulation."

Shen Huan said calmly, and then said to Bai Wushuang, "Let's go!"

Bai Wushuang didn't even look at the two people. He nodded slightly and followed Shen Huan to cross the street.

"you… "

Hao Zai was repeatedly ignored by Shen Huan, and he was so angry that he wanted to block Shen Huan's way.

But the young man next to him, who had a somewhat square face but almost no flesh on his face, stopped him and said, "Forget it, he doesn't even want to talk to us, so don't bother him while he's picking up girls."

"I bother!"

Hao Zai looked at Shen Huan who was crossing the street and spat unconsciously, "What about an NBA superstar? He's just a guy who only cares about women."

"Let's go. After they lose next time, Shen Huan won't be able to sit still." The man smiled and sat back in the passenger seat.

"Let me tell you, they are just bragging about Shen Huan. Shen Huan is nothing special at all." Hao Zai sat in the driver's seat and said disdainfully.

"Chai Xu won't lie. He said Shen Huan is great, so that's why." The man said, "I..."

"Peng!"

"ah!!"

He turned his head to talk to Hao Zai, but suddenly he saw Hao Zai crashing against the roof of the car with all his strength like lightning.

The loud noise passed. I don’t know what happened to the roof of the car, but Hao Zai’s head was covered with blood when he fell down. He didn’t even make a scream and passed out directly.

"Fuck!"

The man was frightened.

Sitting in the car, he felt cold all over, and the car felt a bit spooky.

Did this rider encounter a ghost