The vulgar language, the hot breath, and even the licking that went too far, failed to make Ji Wang look shaken.

It was him who was obviously undressed. His racing suit was still unbuttoned and hung down around his waist. His groin disappeared secretly on the edge of the black race suit. With the ups and downs of his breathing, the beads of sweat flowed down, and it was so sexy that it was hot.

With a cold face and abstinence, he said coldly to Qi Boyan: "So you lost."

Who is Qi Boyan who is so heartbroken that he can't even take care of himself in the game. Ji Wang raised his hand and bumped Qi Boyan away, turned around and looked at the man: "Let's have a match in the finals."

Qi Boyan ignored the pain that was hit by Ji Wang's elbow, and put his hand on the locker behind Ji Wang's head.

In a surrounding posture, holding the man in his arms, he stared at Ji Wang's lips and showed an arrogant smile: "Are you sure you must make it to the finals?"

Ji Wang's words are too crazy. Only two people entered the finals. Ji Wang directly ignored Xia Changyang.

Qi Boyan fell in love with Ji Wang's arrogance: "Brother, if you want to compare with me, you always have to win some prizes."

"If you don't make it to the finals, or if you lose to me in the finals, you have to agree to a request." He reached out to hold Ji Wang's face, rubbed his thumb on the opponent's lower lip, exerted a slight force, and rubbed the rosy cheeks. The edges are whitened.

Ji Wang's lips have always been easily swollen, so as long as they kiss, others can see what he has done before.

Qi Boyan especially loves Ji Wang's lips, whether it was six years ago or now.

Ji Wang ignored Qi Boyan's small actions: "If the result of the game is the opposite, you have to agree to a request for me."

Qi Boyan was already well aware of Ji Wang's possible demands.

He looked at Ji Wang dazedly, and after a long time said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Aren't you asking what my request is?" Ji Wang asked.

Qi Boyan asked back, "What about you, don't you care what my request is?"

Probably because they both know what the requirements are, this question is redundant.

Ji Wang pushed Qi Boyan away and put on his clothes: "If you want to beat me, at least adjust your state."

It is better to have less behaviors such as skipping meals and excessive physical exertion.

Ji Wang casually said, "Of course, if you lose because of your poor form, I'll be happier."

After he finished speaking, Ji Wang stepped out of the changing room, and Li Feng, who was waiting outside the door, turned around to see him come out, and was a little surprised, probably because of the speed at which he came out.

Probably thought they were doing something else in there.

Unscrupulous artists have unscrupulous assistants.

Ji Wang left a sentence: "Bring him the meal, I think he should be in the mood to eat now."

Back at the hotel, Xiao Xu saw that he was back, and said strangely, "Brother Wang, why are you back?"

Ji Wang glanced at the time: "I've been out for an hour."

Xiaoxu seemed to be choked: "Is that so... so fast."

Ji Wang: "...Quick?"

Xiaoxu shook his head: "No, no, not happy, brother Wang, you are not happy at all!"

Ji Wang: "..." He doesn't have the right to say Li Feng, nor does Xiao Xu go anywhere seriously.

Before the finals, everyone had to go through a long period of training and competition. Even though Zheng Qihong was mentally prepared to be a mascot, he still tried to drive a racing car.

Due to the high temperature and heavy racing suits, Zheng Qihong was already exhausted in the early stage. He suffered from heat stroke within a week of filming and had to retire from the race. In the later stage, he recovered his vitality in the hall where he watched the race.

There were a total of six guests. After Zheng Qihong automatically withdrew, only five were left. One was eliminated in the qualifiers, and two were eliminated in the semi-finals. In the final, the champion of the finals was born.

After the guests practiced for nearly a week, the qualifiers began.

In order to prevent accidents caused by too many vehicles, we adopt single-vehicle driving, and finally use time as the ranking, which is more harmonious, and does not require everyone's cars to compete with each other on the track.

The position of the ranking directly determines the starting point for the semi-finals.

The semi-final is more exciting. Professional drivers will be added to make it more difficult for the guests. There is still no chance for the guests to compete with each other.

The official duel is only in the finals, so no matter who enters the finals, they inevitably need to have a head-to-head confrontation.

The results of the qualifiers and the ranking of the first test drive have changed greatly. Ji Wang is the first, Xia Changyang is the second, Qi Boyan is the third, and Zhang Muxian is the fourth.

Duan Yinyu was eliminated in the preliminaries and could only be a crowd with his godmother to watch the fierce competition.

Xia Changyang said to Ji Wang after seeing the rapidly improving driving skills of his companions, "I can't see it, are you hiding it?"

Ji Wang showed a slightly fake smile: "It's all just luck."

Qi Boyan was the last to finish the run, and it seemed indifferent to find that his ranking was so low.

Ji Wang knew that Qi Boyan didn't do his best at all. Did he really want to win, or did he think the preliminaries were easy?

This person knew that once he won, the condition he put forward must be to let Qi Boyan stop pestering himself.

These days, they all come to the arena to practice at night. It is a common thing to compete, and the winning rate is half and half.

Today, Qi Boyan was five seconds behind him. It wasn't that he didn't try his best.

Ji Wang doesn't like this self who is affected by Qi Boyan's every move, feels very annoying, and there is no better way.

Back at the hotel that night, was still in a bad mood. Xiaoxu noticed it and asked him what was wrong.

Logically speaking, you should be happy to have won the first place, it was enough to slap Xia Changyang in the face.

Xiaoxu could not wait to take a picture of the face of Xia Changyang, who was not smiling, and smiled when he was unhappy.

Ji Wang started with an old-fashioned beginning, starting with my friend, and ending with you saying whether that person didn't want to win at all.

After listening to Xiaoxu, he only asked him one question: "Then do you want him to win, or do you want him to win?"

Ji Wang was stunned.

Xiaoxu found himself slipping up and added embarrassingly, "I'm talking about whether that friend of yours wants to win?"

Ji Wang didn't react, but dazedly threw the question to Xiao Xu: "What do you think?"

Xiaoxu looked at Ji Wang with a little pity: "If you want to win, you won't have this trouble. Maybe this is the battle between reason and sensibility. Reason tells you to win, but sensibility can't accept it."

This conversation didn't bring much help to Ji Wang, or in other words, it didn't shake Ji Wang's idea of ​​winning.

He thinks that this unpleasant feeling may be due to the frustration brought about by the fact that he is the only one who is serious.

In the semi-finals, because of his name, Qi Boyan's position was very poor, let alone beat Xia Changyang, if he didn't play well, he might still fall behind Zhang Muxian.

And Xia Changyang, as the first racer in the car, achieved a better result than yesterday, catching up with Ji Wang's personal record.

Ji Wang sat in the chair, his phone vibrated, and Qi Boyan, who was preparing, sent him a WeChat message.

Qi Boyan: "Brother, cheer me on."

Ji Wang: "If you lose here, it's over."

Qi Boyan: "Do you think I will lose?"

Ji Wang: "You will lose."

He didn't euphemistically, just stated a fact calmly: "Qi Boyan, I can tell you my request now."

Ji Wang: "You said you didn't agree to the breakup, so it's not a breakup. So now I solemnly mention it to you, let's break up."

Ji Wang: "My request is that you agree to break up."

Qi Boyan didn't reply to him, and a man's shot appeared on the screen. Qi Boyan threw the phone in his hand to Li Feng who was standing next to him, and he didn't know if he saw Ji Wang's text message.

However, the usual smile on Qi Boyan's lips disappeared, no longer cynical, and even a little gloomy.

He slid into the car and fastened his seatbelt.

For some reason, Ji Wang felt a little flustered, he frowned regretfully, why was he so anxious to say it before the game started, in fact, it would be too late to talk about it after the game.

But now it's too late to regret it. Just as the red light on the runway turned on, Qi Boyan's red sports car rumbled and rushed out.

In front of them were other professional players. Seeing that the red car was very strong from the beginning, they turned the steering wheel one after another, trying to get stuck behind the red car.

Unexpectedly, the red car rushed past the cars of these dense professional players at various tricky and terrifying angles.

Of course, professional players have the element of releasing water. They are just here to add some highlights to the show, not a real competition.

Players with this kind of mentality, when they encounter a crazy car, if you dare to block him, he will dare to hit your car, and he will not dare to provoke them at all. He is even disrupted by Qi Boyan's unruly playing cards. In seconds, the red car took the upper position from the very poor middle and rear positions at the opening.

One lap, two laps, three laps, the red car got faster and faster, and the momentum became more and more fierce. It was almost no need to look at the time to know that he had surpassed Xia Changyang's record.

Xia Changyang's face gradually darkened, and he probably realized that it was a little dangerous for him to enter the finals.

Duan Yinyu grabbed Zhang Muxian's sleeve and looked nervously at Qi Boyan's car: "Brother Xian, did Boyan drive too aggressively? I feel like he almost hit the road barrier several times."

I don't know if it was a crow's mouth. When Qi Boyan was about to cross the finish line and turn around, he turned the steering wheel too hard, and the left turn signal slammed into the guardrail. Even the headlights were broken. cigarette.

Just when everyone thought that Qi Boyan was going to stop at the finals, the car that had just experienced the collision suddenly backed away, turned around, stepped on the accelerator, and slammed toward the finish line.

The smoke drifted out from the body in wisps, and it was frightening.

Director Jiang used the walkie-talkie to tell Qi Boyan to stop, but the people in the car didn't care. He only saw the finish line in front of him, and nothing else.

Amid the exclamations of those in the viewing hall, the smoking red car finally crossed the finish line.

He opened the eyes of everyone, but Ji Wang stood up with a pale face and ran to the inspection point.