Chapter 35: Not convinced

"Just this?"

Ji Yangyang stood with his arms crossed in the racetrack rest area, looking at He Chen, who was driving stumbling, and with the confidence of winning, his tone became more and more disdainful and contemptuous.

In his mind, he thought of the scene where He Chen would shout in public at the morning assembly that he was a turtle bastard after losing, and the arc of his mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

"Young people nowadays are really..." Ji Yangyang's uncle also shook his head with a smile, but then he couldn't laugh anymore; he stared suspiciously at He Chen, who was constantly familiarizing himself with the kart on the racetrack.

Because if the first lap was purely a rookie, then He Chen was already driving decently in the second lap.

By the third lap, the level was visibly improving by leaps and bounds.

"Yangyang, start the race!" Ji Yangyang's uncle immediately urged his nephew; seeing that his nephew was still a little stunned, he pulled him over and directly stopped He Chen, who was preparing to continue familiarizing himself.

"Are you comparing or not?"

His sister and brother-in-law have always opposed their nephew not studying and only playing with cars; although he doesn't oppose it, he also knows that his nephew playing amateur is fine, but wanting to go professional at this age is actually a bit whimsical.

If he could let his nephew suffer a little loss and recognize reality, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

But he knows even better that young people want face; if he loses in this way and is passively forced to recognize his true level, it would be too cruel.

He was afraid his nephew couldn't take it.

So seeing He Chen's growth rate, either his talent is amazing, or he is playing the pig to eat the tiger; he absolutely cannot let He Chen continue to familiarize himself.

Otherwise, who knows if He Chen's level will suddenly skyrocket to the point of surpassing his nephew after running a few more laps.

"Then let's start!" After running three laps, He Chen had already familiarized himself with how to run a kart, was not afraid of the competition at all, and agreed directly.

Seeing this, Ji Yangyang couldn't possibly retreat; he, who had long been fully equipped, directly got on his dedicated kart and stopped with He Chen.

"Since it's racing, let Deng Xiaoqi come!" Seeing Ji Yangyang's uncle preparing to be the starter, He Chen interrupted directly and greeted Deng Xiaoqi, who followed to watch the fun.

Seeing that she had a deep participation, Deng Xiaoqi was so excited that she ran to the front and became the starting girl.

After all, who hasn't seen *Fast and Furious* these days!

Before racing, a beautiful starter is standard.

This was still actively said from He Chen's mouth; hearing it in her ears, it was the best compliment, and she could imagine the envy, jealousy, and hate of many girls, including her best friend Lin Miaomiao, after the news spread later.

Wonderful!

It's wonderful!

However, although she was very happy, she was just a high school girl after all, and a domestic one at that; she couldn't really learn from the starting girls in *Fast and Furious*, make those enchanting and exciting moves, suppressed the impulse to sing and dance for He Chen, and acted as a starting girl in a standard way.

The two cars sped out one after another.

She looked closely, but found that He Chen's car was in front, far ahead, and was immediately happy.

"Such a fast reaction speed!" Ji Yangyang's uncle was a little surprised, and his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.

This high school student who dared to bet with his nephew might really be gifted; this is trouble.

Ji Yangyang, who was following behind He Chen's car, was also a little surprised; for some reason, he thought of the first time he saw He Chen, which was also following behind He Chen's car. He honked the horn, and He Chen's companion Lin Miaomiao almost fell off her bicycle; He Chen, who was clearly riding in front, seemed to have eyes on his back, his movements were careless, but he grabbed Lin Miaomiao's bicycle handlebars quickly and accurately, stabilizing her body.

And he rushed up to beat He Chen, but didn't even see how He Chen moved, and he was in pain all over and lay down... Could this He Chen really know martial arts?

Impossible!

How is this possible!

However, if he really knew martial arts, had sharp ears and eyes, and had unimaginable control over his body, with this hardware foundation, wouldn't playing anything be gifted and easily handled?

Ji Yangyang's mind flashed these strange thoughts, but he wasn't too worried; the track is long, and there are many corners, and the fast reaction and lead at the beginning doesn't mean he won for sure; soon he suppressed his distracting thoughts and stared at He Chen in front, trying to find an opportunity to overtake.

But something he couldn't accept happened; He Chen, who came for the first time and only ran three laps, seemed to be extremely familiar with this track, and there was no mistake at all, so he led step by step, not giving him any chance to overtake.

Until the end of the competition, he couldn't accept this result; looking at He Chen, who took off his racing helmet and made a landlady finger gesture at him, and then heard He Chen speak, he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Studying has no threshold, you can't do it! After racing opened the threshold and there was no threshold, you really still can't do it!"

"You jumped the start!" Ji Yangyang couldn't accept the result that he couldn't do anything; after all, that represented that he had always felt that studying was useless, that he actually had great ambitions, was proud in his heart, complacent, and felt that he had a more high-end dream, which was completely a joke.

He couldn't accept the shame of having to shout 'I am a racing driver' three times in public after losing, so he had to find a reason.

And when the reason was said, no matter whether others believed it or not, he believed it first.

Because this should be the truth.

If it wasn't for He Chen jumping the start, how could he, who had been soaking here for years and had the confidence to join the professional ranks with the technology honed here, lose?

"Not convinced?" He Chen raised an eyebrow and hooked his finger at Ji Yangyang: "Then let's have another round!"

"Come on then!" Although Ji Yangyang felt that such a gesture made him feel humiliated, seeing that He Chen was still willing to continue competing with him and give him a chance to fight back, he quickly accepted it.

As long as he wins this time, everything is worth it!

When the time comes, he has good words waiting for He Chen.

The humiliation just now, he will pay back ten times!

"Deng Xiaoqi, trouble you!" He Chen greeted Deng Xiaoqi to act as the starting girl again; if you are not convinced once, then twice, if you are not convinced twice, then three times; he wants Ji Yangyang to lose and be convinced.

With the strength of the two sets of martial arts that can be called superpowers given by the system, even if it is the first time in contact with racing, it is more and more desperate for scum like Ji Yangyang, who has mediocre talent.

The facts are exactly the same.

In the second round, the start was given; he didn't rely on his fast reaction to 'jump the start', let Ji Yangyang start first, and then showed a corner overtake.

After winning the lead again, Ji Yangyang's face began to twist, and he muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, this is impossible..."

"Not convinced? Then come again!" He Chen smiled faintly.

"Come on then!" Ji Yangyang shouted with red eyes.

He really didn't want to believe this result.

He was going to be the second Han Han, and had been working hard for this dream for so many years, how could he lose to someone who was playing racing for the first time?

If he couldn't even win this... or couldn't win even once, then what did he become?

This made Ji Yangyang's uncle anxious, because he saw it; He Chen is simply a genius.

In the first game, he had to rely on fast reaction to 'jump the start'.

In the second game, he had several beautiful corner overtakes, and even used drifting.

The control over racing shown is getting stronger and stronger; if he continues to compare, I'm afraid that the cornering technology and drifting technology at the level of the Initial D god will all be used.

If his nephew continues to consume it, he will only lose more and more face, and the blow he receives will be greater and greater. ===== CHAPTER 36 =====