set fire to his heart

Chapter 790 Why don't you come here and give me a knock?

"Boom boom-"

Lu Beichen's white motorcycle took the lead at the starting point.

Then it was in the sight of all of them.

Just when they thought that he was about to start another wave of high-speed turns like just now, he suddenly reduced the speed of the car.

This made everyone unable to understand.

When they were puzzled by his behavior, they saw Lu Beichen suddenly raised his head and looked in Fu Mianmian's direction.

Lu Beichen raised his head precisely and looked at Fu Mianmian.

At the same time, she pouts and blows a kiss through the air.

"..." Everyone was silent.

Fu Mianmian was stunned.

Seeing her blushing beside the crowd, Lu Beichen looked away in satisfaction.

At the same time, the red motorcycle also appeared.

This is the end.

Only then did Lu Beichen accelerate again, pounding the accelerator and continuing to move forward.

"..." Everyone was silent.

So, he deliberately slowed down just to blow Fu Mianmian a kiss?

Seeing him speeding up again, walking on the flat ground at the continuous curve, although not as fierce and ferocious as before, the speed is still not low.

The red motorcycle that originally wanted to overtake him was left far behind by him.

It was a severe humiliation!

What a shame!

And the vehicle looking at Lu Beichen disappeared from sight again.

Everyone is very clear - this game, Lu Beichen won.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, they were caught off guard.

Fu Mianmian, who stood there and witnessed all this, went from nervousness at the beginning to rejoicing later, from embarrassment just now, to anticipation and excitement at the end.

in her delighted eyes.

Lu Beichen won without any suspense, he was ahead of the red motorcycle by nearly half a minute.

After crossing the finish line, he drove towards the direction where everyone was.

when he returns.

There was silence.

None of the people who had ridiculed him originally dared to make a sound.

Lu Beichen, on the other hand, maintained a relaxed smile.

After he stopped the car, he went straight to Fu Mianmian, like a dog returning from playing around, begging to be petted and praised by its owner.

"Mianmian, can I still do it?"

Lu Beichen smiled at her, his bright eyes were bright, and he smiled very handsomely.

"Didn't let you down? Huh?"

He said, winking at her.

Although it was the same hippie smiling face, but at this time he was a little less sloppy and more admirable.

Obviously, his concealment suppressed the audience.

Including Fu Mianmian and Luo Yihan.

Fu Mianmian looked at him angrily, and was about to speak, when—the red motorcycle appeared in everyone's peripheral vision.

He also seemed to believe that he was bound to lose, so he had already slowed down when he came over.

But even if the sound of the accelerator is slight, such bright colors are still impossible to ignore.

An awesome start, a lackluster failure.

At this time, he was like a defeated rooster, returning to the team in despair.

Lu Beichen turned around.

Watching him stop the car, the smile on his face deepened.

"Hey, you're back!"

Lu Beichen took the initiative to greet him with a proud face.

"..." The opponent who failed failed couldn't see his expression wearing a helmet, but the aura around him all reflected his displeasure.

Lu Beichen raised his eyebrows and shrugged.

After the other party stopped the car, he got out of the car silently.

All the team members were silent, no one dared to speak, and they didn't know what to say.

after all.

Just now, he had swearingly uttered nonsense and took the initiative to win everything, but in the end he was slapped in the face.

He was hanged and beaten, and abused to the point of bruising.

After the man got off the car, he walked in the direction of the man in the helmet.

When passing in front of Lu Beichen, Lu Beichen laughed and teased: "Why, why don't you come here and give the young master a knock? You are defeated."

Although he knew that Lu Beichen was joking, the man still felt full of shame.

He was wearing a helmet, turned his head and whispered angrily at him: "Shut up!!"

"Yohe, you can still be so dragging after losing..."

Lu Beichen pursed his lips, as if he was waiting to watch the show and see how he would explain to the man in the helmet.

And when the man walked towards the helmeted man again after scolding him angrily, the arrogance emanating from him was completely different.

Every time he took a step closer to the helmeted man, his breath became weaker.

He was pinched to death.

The other team members present were sweating for him, but none of them dared to stand up and speak for him.

It can be seen that the man in the helmet is definitely not someone to mess with.

under the eyes of all.

The man came to the man in the helmet. When he took off the helmet, he knelt down in front of the man in the helmet with a plop.

"Brother Shen..."

The man lowered his eyebrows at the helmeted man.

He knelt down in front of the helmet man in public, and offered his helmet with both hands: "I'm sorry..."

The air pressure at the scene became low and tense.

The smile on Lu Beichen's face gradually disappeared, and he and Fu Mianmian couldn't help but look at each other.

Although he lost the game, it was just a game after all.

Someone wins, someone loses naturally.

not to mention……

Their gamble wasn't too much, they were just letting them go, following Luo Yihan's will to save the boy who was dying.

But the atmosphere at the scene was dignified and terrifying.

It's not as simple as losing a game.

Fu Mianmian swallowed involuntarily, she looked at them nervously...

under her gaze.

I saw the man in the helmet standing calmly, staring at the man like a king.

In the end, he took the helmet offered by the man without haste.

Fu Mianmian thought that this might be the rule of their motorcycle team. If they lose a race, they have to quit the team and lose their qualifications.

Just when she guessed like this.

I saw the helmeted man who took the helmet, directly holding the helmet and raising it high.

then……

He pointed the helmet in his hand at the man's head and smashed it down hard.

"boom--"

With that bang.

The man kneeling in front of him suddenly looked like a toppled mountain.

He fell to the ground, his head bleeding.

But the helmeted man didn't give up. He took the helmet in his hand and swung it at the man on the ground again.

"boom--"

"boom--"

One after another, ruthless and decisive.

Such a violent scene made Fu Mianmian cry out in fright.

"what--"

Seeing this, Lu Beichen reflexively protected her, covering her eyes to prevent her from seeing such a brutal and bloody scene.

same.

He also felt that it was inappropriate to stay here any longer.

The man in the helmet is an out-and-out lunatic.

They shouldn't continue to spend with him.

Thinking of this, Lu Beichen showed a reluctant smile, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Since the game is over, according to the bet just now, we will leave first..."

As he spoke, he turned around with his arms around Fu Mianmian, and made eye contact with Luo Yihan who was not far away.

Both parties are tacitly aware.

However, he just turned his back and took a step.

The sound of smashing behind them stopped, accompanied by the sound of the helmet being thrown to the ground.

The male voice of the helmeted man sounded dull and firm through the helmet: "Let's have a game! Come with me."