He speaks English, but Yu Wenwen and Xia Qiu both listen to English without any pressure.
Yu Wen glanced at Xia Qiu, it was obvious that she was just a beginner, and this crooked nut obviously wanted to take advantage of others.
"No, my girlfriend..." Yu Wen wanted to help Xia Qiu refuse immediately.
But for things like racing cars, what burns when running is passion. Since Wai Guoren wants to bully her as a soft persimmon, Xia Qiu actually doesn't mind letting them bully her.
Sitting in the racing car, Xia Qiu was wearing a helmet, and reached out to hold the corner of Yu Wen's clothes, blocking his words.
"Uncle Wu, I want to try."
"If you fail, you will be ugly." Yu Wen reminded.
But Xia Qiu still did not waver.
"Okay." Yu Wen then looked at the two Americans, "My girlfriend has never played car racing, but she is willing to race with you. But she needs to get acquainted first. Wait a minute and let her do two laps by herself."
Yu Wen spoke English, the two Americans looked at each other, looked at Xia Qiu, and immediately agreed happily.
"The chassis of the racing car is lower than our usual cars, have you got a driver's license before?" Yu Wen stood beside him and instructed.
"Let's drive. I really like the feeling of driving, but I haven't driven it very much these years." Xia Qiu said half truth and half false.
"Well, it's easy to get started after you've driven it. You first drive slowly to get familiar with the feeling, run a couple of laps by yourself, and try your best to compare with them later." Yu Wen nodded.
Two Americans stood beside them, neither of them could understand Chinese, they could only watch Yu Wenwen and Xia Qiu talking there, but their expressions were very relaxed.
After putting on the helmet and following the driving procedure, Xia Qiu was very unfamiliar, and slowly drove the car out.
After all, it is a recreational project. The chassis of this kind of racing car is relatively heavy, but it is definitely not enough to look like a real car, so if you don’t pay attention to it on the curve, it will roll over, and the center of gravity is very difficult to grasp.
At a speed of about 40 yards, Xia Qiu ran slowly for the first time. Yu Wen stood next to him and watched. The two Yankees yawned and laughed while watching Xia Qiu's racing car.
Yu Wen put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking casual, but in fact he was not as steady as he appeared.
Moreover, this match against Wai Nuo Ren, Gao Gao said, was an exchange between countries.
So it's fine if she wins, but if she loses, a group of angry youths and high-level gangsters will unceremoniously accept the challenge and scold her to the point of embarrassing the country and humiliating the country.
As an artist in the circle, does Lu Xiaxia understand the consequences of this? Yu Wen didn't know either.
On the second lap, about 60 yards, Xia Qiu's car was a little faster, but it was normal to drive the car like an ordinary car.
But the two Americans will not give them another chance to get acquainted.
Xia Qiu's car stopped, and the two Americans got into the racing car next to them. Yu Wen put on his helmet and was also separated between the Americans and Xia Qiu's racing car.
"Tandem racing cars don't have a track, so run as close to it as possible for a while. If the car is going to roll over, keep the speed high and make the curve wider, understand?"
Yu Wen ordered in a low voice.
Nodding, Xia Qiu held the steering wheel with the same serious expression as Yu Wen.
"Come on!" Yu Wen encouraged her.
"Well! We will win." Xia Qiu said.
Yu Wen looked at the serious girl, and wanted to touch her head with a smile, but he couldn't reach her temporarily through the car and the helmet.