Chapter 190 The Battle Hymn Begins

Different from the excited audience, the dozen or so racers all glared at Ye Yu.

Anyone who is treated as garbage will burn with anger.

"Boy! Don't be too mad!"

"Hehe, just a rookie, do you really think you can win? Joke!"

"This is a racing competition, not a pretend competition!"

"Young Master Qin! I will help you stop him this time! Let you win the game!"

"Stop him! Don't let this arrogant kid win!"

"Boy, if you can really win, sister, I will accompany you for one night!"

Hearing that Ye Yu had provoked public anger because of one sentence, Qin couldn't be happier. Now it seems that he has won!

Of course Qin couldn't pretend he didn't hear what Song Weiqi said, because Qin couldn't covet this long-legged knight for a long time!

Hearing the angry shouts of the surrounding drivers, Ye Yu was unmoved, but threw his cloak, "You rubbish, I can hang you with one hand!"

After Ye Yu finished speaking, ignoring the angry driver, he dodged and sat in the sports car, and the butterfly wing door slowly closed again.

Swish!

Just as everyone was about to scold Ye Yu, the window of the sports car slid down instantly.

Ye Yu put one arm out of the car window, and a cold voice rang from the car, "By the way, beautiful women, I don't like women with flat chests, I will accept your kindness, and it's fine to stay with me for one night. "

Flat chest!

Only these two words kept echoing in Song Weiqi's mind.

"Breathe! Breathe! I'm not angry!"

Song Weiqi took a few deep breaths, suppressing the majestic anger in his heart.

Looking down, he saw his boots at a glance.

emmm, it is indeed a little small, a big bastard!

Your legs are long and straight, okay?

Compared to Song Weiqi, who was shivering with anger, it was these racers who were even more angry. Song Weiqi was the goddess of their dreams!

Although the chest is indeed a little smaller, but the goddess took the initiative to put it back, this Ye Yu is actually dismissive, it is really outrageous!

Seeing the scene, the host next to him was about to lose control, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and quickly shouted, "Since all the drivers are already in place, the race is about to start! Get ready! 3..."

When a group of drivers heard the host shouting to prepare, they hurriedly got into the car and started the engine.

However, these drivers are all staring at Ye Yu's sports car angrily, thinking in their hearts how to force Ye Yu to stop, it is best to let him roll over!

"2!"

"1, start!"

boom!

After a neat roar, all the cars suddenly rushed out. The leader was the modified Ferrari E that Qin couldn't drive!

And Ye Yu's ghost sports car was still quietly staying in place, without any intention of starting.

The host looked at Ye Yu's sports car and said in surprise, "What happened to this ghost? Did he really give up the race?"

The onlookers were also talking about it one after another.

"Did he just admit defeat?"

"Isn't it? It's a bet of hundreds of millions, is it such a joke?"

"Then why doesn't he start the sports car?"

Ye Yu sat in the cab, yawned boredly, and whispered, "Let them run for a while, otherwise it will be too unchallenging."

Qin couldn't use his peripheral vision to glance at the back, and was surprised to find that Ye Yu didn't move, and then sneered disdainfully, "Hehe, he probably didn't even know that he even hit the accelerator to start the car in advance!"

At this moment, except for Ye Yu's sports car, the rest of the drivers had already run away, and even the taillights could not be seen.

The host shook his head and sighed, "Hey! It seems that this ghost has really given up, and now it can't catch up with anything!"

Ye Yu put one arm out of the car window and snapped his fingers, "Megatron, here's some music for the occasion!"

"Yes, Master!"

After Megatron's voice finished speaking, a passionate music sounded in the sports car.

"Yourbody'spoetryspeaktome"

"Won'tyouletmebeyourrhythmtonight"

Ye Yu sat in the car, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Battle song? Interesting!"

The host and onlookers outside were attracted by the singing, and all looked at Ye Yu, clenching their fists quietly, a feeling arose in their hearts, the moment to witness the miracle is coming!

boom!

The sports car began to roar, rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and leaped forward like an arrow from a string!

The host shouted in shock, "Perfect! Perfect start!"

What surprised the host even more was that Ye Yu's arm was still hanging out of the car window at this moment.

"How is that possible? Does he really drive with one hand?"