I'll be the bearer.
When that cold and delicate face fell into people's sight and said these words, a burst of mocking laughter suddenly broke out around him.
Even Qi Wei couldn't help but raise his head and burst out laughing, "You? Boy, do you know that only women have to bear the burden." At the end of the explanation, he paused and his small eyes looked at Song Ye with a hint of color. He looked at her slender body and smiled maliciously, "Is it possible that you are still a woman? Haha..."
The arrogant laughter seemed to reveal his disdain for Song Ye's ignorance of the rules and the ridicule that she had made a mistake.
And at this moment, the man who had always been as cold as ice and stood there with a calm expression moved. His speed was so fast that even Song Ye standing next to him could only feel the figure shaking. Passed by, too fast to catch it.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Wei's neck had been strangled, and his whole body was lifted into the air. From the shocked expression on his face, you could clearly see the fear, "Giggle..." Qi Wei's limbs struggled feebly in the air. There was a slight gurgling sound in his throat, his whole face turned pig liver red, and his two-hundred-pound body just hung there, looking very horrified.
What is even more incredible is that the anger emanating from Qin Zhan's eyes at this moment made even the audience in the stands tremble with fear. Everyone did not dare to express their anger, for fear that he would be the next person to be choked. .
A slender arm stretched out from mid-air, and its small white hand put Qin Zhan's arm with a slight force.
The furious man lowered his eyes and met the pair of deep and cold eyes. It was like a piece of ice scorching his heart under the scorching sun. The anger that had surged a second ago actually gradually dissipated under such gaze. With a flick of his fingertips, Suddenly, the huge Qi Wei in front of him was thrown to the ground like a bag of garbage.
Song Ye looked at Qi Wei who was holding his throat and coughing on the ground. His cold voice was still so plain, "I'm not a woman, but you can treat me as a pretty boy."
The one who chose to bear the weight was a woman, simply because he saw that the opponent had no offensive power. So if it's a pretty boy with no strength, he must also meet the requirements.
It's just... which man in the world would be crazy enough to admit that he is a pretty boy, and still say it so confidently!
Everyone felt as if a flock of crows were flying above their heads, and they were particularly speechless.
Wu Xinxin, however, held back her laughter until her stomach hurt. This Song Ye was really shameless, extremely shameless.
Qi Wei felt that the two people in front of him were fucking abnormal, but if he didn't get back on his feet now, he would have learned the joke today, "Okay, if you want to crawl forward together, I will make it happen."
Nodding and agreeing to this ridiculous condition, this much-anticipated game can finally begin.
When Qin Zhan walked to the car, his face was still as cold as ice and snow.
"Brother, you lost control." Song Ye also walked over, brushed his fingertips against the cold fuselage, and commented lightly on Qin Zhan's behavior just now.
Losing control of emotions is an unforgivable mistake for a well-trained soldier, especially a special forces soldier.
In battle, if a soldier cannot restrain his emotions, the outcome is destined to be tragic.
Although Song Ye knew that he was doing this for himself, as he said, a qualified soldier is not allowed to have weaknesses.
Qin Zhan looked back and looked deeply at the young man in front of him with his deep eyes. He understood what she meant, but for a moment, he subconsciously wanted to refute.
You are different.
His lips even moved a bit, but he quickly swallowed the words.
In discipline and training subjects, there are never any exceptions. This is an ironclad rule that he abides by. On the battlefield, he believes that he can show no mercy even if his relatives are his enemies.
But at that moment, he suddenly felt something was different. He actually regarded the young man in front of him as a special existence.
Realizing this, Qin Zhan's heart suddenly stirred up a storm. While his face showed nothing, he quickly got on the car, and then he felt that the young man was also sitting on it with a heavy load.
Amidst the roar of the motorcycle engine, a pair of plain white hands hugged his waist. Different from the rough and stiff feeling of an adult man, Song Ye's fingers were very white and his palm was small. During many contacts, he also unexpectedly felt soft.
Softness, once this distinct feeling is deeply ingrained in my mind, it will never go away. After the gunshot, the motorcycle revved up its power and flew out like an arrow from its string.
Qin Zhan's eyes were fixed on the road ahead, but what he heard in his eardrums was his own clear heartbeat.
Bang bang, due to the centrifugal force, the little hands tightly grabbed the clothes on his abdomen.
Bang bang, the distance between the two people behind him gradually tightened. Under Xia Xia's thin single clothes, the body temperature of the boy behind him could be clearly felt.
Bang bang, damn, the more he concentrated, the more he could sense the boy's presence, and even the boy's unique fragrance seemed to be lingering in his nose.
The arms attached to his waist and abdomen were slender, and his shoulders and waist were soft and different from his own. There were no muscle lines. This soft feeling made people feel numb all over.
In order to get rid of this weird feeling, Qin Zhan accelerated repeatedly, went around corners, and ran all the way at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.
Behind him, Qi Wei stared at the domineering silver battle ax, gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat, increased his firepower and continued to rush forward. His car was also modified at a large cost. In an instant, he could completely lose the speed by sacrificing the performance of the car. of the outbreak.
In normal competitions before, there was no need to use such a trick of injuring the enemy by a thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred, but with Qin Zhan's life-threatening gameplay, Qi Wei had to activate a special button, and with a bang, the exhaust pipe Flames seemed to be spurting out from inside. Amidst the screams of the girl behind him, his car quickly closed the distance to the front.
Staring at the black figure, Qi Wei's eyes flashed with malice, and he touched the girl behind him to let him get ready.
At the next moment of speeding up, the two cars were approaching each other, but Qin Zhan did not give way because the angle of movement would reduce the speed at this time.
But what's strange is that Qi Wei, who was supposed to go another way, gradually approached Qin Zhan's car.
"Damn it, at such a fast speed, why did Qi Wei keep leaning towards Qin Zhan, if he wasn't afraid that he would fall to death?" Wu Xinxin stood up excitedly in the stands, grabbed the fence and cursed Qi Wei fiercely, she couldn't help but A moment of worry.
Tan Rui and others also stood up, but they realized something was wrong, "Qi Wei did it on purpose. He wanted to plot against Qin Zhan."