Chapter 137 Keep Pestering
Hearing Chen Liuhe' s words, the beautiful girl was completely dumb. This was her favorite car. As a person who loved racing, she was certainly fully clear about what her car was like, but this guy's problems seemed a bit too professional, and she really didn't know about the data he mentioned.
"Oh my god! What's going on? Did I just despise a superior person who can't be judged by appearances?" She thought.
"I ... I don't know. You know?" The beautiful girl said defiantly with her eyes wide open.
"Nonsense. If I don't know, what am I bragging to you about here? You think I don't have other advantages besides being exceptionally handsome?" Chen Liuhe said shamelessly.
"I just don't believe it. Tell me more about it." The beautiful girl said.
Chen Liuhe twitched his mouth and said: "It's like casting pearls before swine to talk to someone like you. You are even unclear about the condition of the car. You still dare to boast to racing with others? Do you think you have lived enough?"
Chen Liuhe said: "I can't let you go, a person who muddles through things. If you die, who can I ask for debt collection?"
"Pooh! You are the one going to die." The beautiful girl said angrily, "You think you are awesome? You know a bunch of data, so what? This doesn't mean that you know how to drive a car, and it doesn't mean that you can race a car. A car depends on the person who drives it. Do you know that? With my excellent driving skills, racing is easy for me."
Chen Liuhe laughed even more disdainfully. He said: "I'm not bragging to you. Even I drive a van, I'll dump you for eight blocks without showing you the taillights."
"Will you die if you don't brag? Is my car that bad?" The beautiful girl was so angry. She was despised for her beloved car for the first time.
"The car is good, but the car owner is not. A person who dares to race with such a car either got rocks in the head or is tired of living." Chen Liuhe said lazily.
The beautiful girl was completely angry like a furious night cat, glaring at him and said: "You must give me a reason today, or I won't let you go."
"Have you ever seen anyone take a convertible to race?" Chen Liuhe sneered.
"What's wrong with a convertible?" The beautiful girl wondered.
"There's nothing wrong with a convertible, but the airflow generated at high speed can immediately destroy your car." Chen Liuhe said, "Even if you close the canopy, it's useless. After all, it's the movable canopy, and there will be some holes in the airflow direction. If you don't have super control, any deficiency is enough to cause the possibility of losing control and rollover."
"Little sister, you'd better go back to suckle milk. Don't bother to learn to race cars." Chen Liuhe said.
The beautiful girl and the girl who was sitting on the passenger seat were stunned by Chen Liuhe. The beautiful girl was rather surprised. She looked at Chen Liuhe in amazement.
She had been racing cars for so long, but rarely heard such a high-end theory. Even the airflow was calculated into it, which seemed high-level. She thought:" Is this guy really a master of racing with cars?"
"But isn't this outrageous? A tricycle rider will be a superior person?" She thought. She wouldn't believe it at all in the past, but Chen Lihue's remarks seemed very reasonable, which made her unable to refute.
"Are you lying to ghosts? It's not as mysterious as you said. It's not the first time we've used this car, and there haven't been any problems you said before." The girl who was sitting on the passenger seat was obviously unconvinced.
Chen Liuhe asked disapprovingly: "What's the fastest speed you've ever driven?"