"This voice is really obscene, who designed it?" Ah Jing said dissatisfied.
Tietouwa retorted: "As a motorcycle, is there anything wrong with saying that? Girl, is your mind unhealthy?"
"You!" Ah Jing was speechless by it. Xu Xiuying laughed and said: "A Jing, it's just an intelligent program, and you still reason with it!"
Xu Xiuying still got on Tietouwa and went out to try it. As a result, it took an hour once I got out.
"What took you so long? How's the car?" my companions asked.
Xu Xiuying's pretty face was full of surprise and she said: "It's so fierce. It accelerates almost instantly. The horsepower is far more than the one I had before. This time the competition is good!"
"Is it really that strong?" Everyone looked at Tietouzi curiously. They really wanted to know how this car was.
Hong Zhen questioned: "Is it better than my motorcycle?"
"Well, it's great!" Xu Xiuying affirmed.
"Hong Zhen, you lost!" someone joked, but Hong Zhen denied: "That's not how motorcycles are compared. We have a competition later, so we can compete on the field. My car is an event type specially designed for competitions. locomotive!"
The island-wide motorcycle racing competition takes place at a motorcycle track in the suburbs. Various obstacles are specially set up for the competition.
They arrived three hours early, and while Xu Xiuying and others were going through the formalities for the competition, Lu Zixin deliberately pulled Tietouwa into the room to educate him.
"You are too bold. You dare to speak this time. Are you planning to transform next time?" Lu Zixin scolded.
Tietouwa said indifferently: "Isn't it just a word? They already believe that I am an intelligent voice."
"The point is that you didn't listen to my instructions!" Lu Zixin emphasized, "This time I am giving you a serious warning. Apart from voice, you must not show other abilities! Otherwise, I will build a garage and lock you in, and I will watch you wander around. !”
The Tietou boy immediately gave up and said, "Dad, I was wrong! I don't want to be locked up in a dark room. I swear on your honor that I will never show any other abnormal behavior again."
"Also, be polite in your language from now on and don't embarrass me." Lu Zixin emphasized.
"Don't worry, Dad, I will only make all the money for you. By the way, if I sing, it won't be a violation of my oath, right?" Tietou said, "My dream is to become a musician, a superstar!"
"You still sing?" Lu Zixin asked in confusion.
"Of course, I've already learned a lot of them!" Tietouwa said, opening the front cover of the car, revealing several small music devices and even nostalgic tapes from the video store last time.
"When did you improve?" Lu Zixin wondered.
"While I'm driving with my girl, do you want me to sing to you?" Before Lu Zixin agreed, Tietou started to sing: "I am a little bird, no matter how I fly, no matter how It can’t fly high…”
Its sound is inherently metallic, and if the sound is raised, it is pure noise. And I don’t know what the structure of this guy’s sound system is. Not a single word of the song is in tune, and it’s hard to hear the explosion.
"What a shame! Shut up!" Lu Zixin couldn't help it, "Stop singing."
"How's it going? I can sing well, right?" Tietou Boy said proudly, "I've also learned other things. Do you want to listen to it again? This is the best car music in the world!"
"Time flies and never comes back, the past can only be recalled..." The off-key and harsh singing voice of the Tietou baby sounded again. Lu Zixin's veins popped out and he wanted to give it a kick.
"That's enough for you!" Lu Zixin shouted, "Your brain must have been damaged when you were born. Give up, you have no talent for singing!"
Tietouwa didn't care about his blow, but was full of fighting spirit and said: "Dad, do you want me to give up my dream? That's great! If I participate in the talent show in the future, I can say that my family I have always been strongly opposed to my dream, but I have always insisted on my ideal! The audience will be very moved!"
"Someone is here, shut up." Lu Zixin said. Someone knocked on the door outside. Lu Zixin opened the door. It was a young girl dressed as a staff member.
When she saw Lu Zixin, a smile appeared on her face.
Lu Zixin asked doubtfully: "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
The staff member said: "Hello, sir. Can you sing a little lower? It may affect other people."
Lu Zixin could tell that she was suppressing a smile because the singing just now was so unpleasant. Lu Zixin could only bite the bullet and said: "Okay."
As soon as the staff left, Lu Zixin scolded: "I told you not to sing, and everyone complained."
"Tsk, these vulgar people don't know how to appreciate it! Great musicians are lonely." The Tietou boy was not ashamed, but proud.
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In the rest area of the competition, Xu Xiuying was getting ready. She put on a professional driver's uniform and looked even more heroic.
"Xu Xiuying? You Hemu are also participating? It's really strange! You can compete at your level?" A man's voice sounded. Xu Xiuying turned her head and saw a young man with short hair.
She knew this guy from another motorcycle club called Baiying. He had a competition with her Hemu Motorcycle Club and had some friction.
During the previous competition between the two clubs, one of their partners was injured and hospitalized due to the other's violation of regulations. He suffered a comminuted fracture. Now his legs and feet are inconvenient and he cannot compete. The two sides even got into trouble due to this fight.
"Cao Qing?" Xu Xiuying raised her eyebrows and snorted: "I asked you why you are so unlucky today, so I met you!"
Cao Qing smiled and said, "You are unlucky enough, because you will be even more unlucky later on the playing field."
"Is it a foul? Or is it cheating?" A Jing mocked at the side, "I heard that someone has bought peripheral bets in advance. There is an inside story."
The background of the White Eagle Motorcycle Club is not small, and it has some relationship with the Guanghai Group. It has a history of buying bets and using cheating methods to win competitions.
Cao Qing said disdainfully: "That's all you can do to slander others. By the way, are the two girls still grinding tofu? Tsk, tsk, what a waste of resources!"
"You are looking for death!" Xu Xiuying cursed.
"What, you want to fight? I never fight with women. If it's in bed, then I can consider it." Cao Qing said with an arrogant smile.
"You!" Xu Xiuying really wanted to fight with him, but someone next to her immediately said, "Go out and make a quarrel."
She held her breath and said, "Wait, see you on the field! I'll make you lose your pants this time!"
"Hahaha, be honest with each other?" Cao Qing was still laughing, but Xu Xiuying had already pulled A Jing out. She didn't want to compete with this guy for words.