Chapter 248: When I am a little white face

I came to bear weight.
When the cold and delicate face fell into people's sight and said this sentence, a ridiculous laugh burst out around him.
Even Qi Wei couldn't help looking up and laughed, "You? Boy, do you know that the weight has always been a woman's role." At the end of the explanation, his tone of eyes, his little eyes in Song Ye slightly colored. I looked at the slender little body, and he laughed badly, "Difficult to succeed, are you still a woman? Haha ..."
In that arrogant laughter, it seemed to reveal the disdain for Song Ye's unruly rules, and the ridicule she made of Wulong.
And at this moment, the man who had always been indifferent like ice, stood still, but the man who was standing still was moving, his speed was extremely fast, that is, Song Ye stood beside him and only felt the figures shaking. Too late to catch.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Wei had been pinched around his neck, and the entire person was taken up into the air. From the shocked expression on his face, he could clearly see the fear. "Giggle ..." Qi Wei's limbs were weak in the air. Struggling, a slight rattling sound in the throat, the whole face rose into a red liver, and the body of two hundred pounds hung upright like this, looking very shocked.
What is even more incredible is that the anger emanating from Qin Zhan's eyes at this time, even the audience on the stand was frightened, everyone was afraid to come out, for fear that the next person who was choked by his neck would be himself .
A slender arm stretched out in the air, and the plain white hand caught Qin Zhan's arm, with some compulsory force.
The angry man looked down to meet those deep and cold eyes, like the ice sun ironing his heart. The anger that had soared the last second gradually dissipated under this kind of gaze. Song, the huge Qi Wei in front of him was thrown to the ground like a bag of garbage.
Song Ye looked at Qi Wei on the ground, covering his throat and coughing. The cold voice was still so flat, "I'm not a woman, but you can treat me as a small white face."
Women are selected for the weight-bearing, and nothing more than the sight of the opponent's lack of attack. Well, if it is a little white face without the power of a chicken, it must also meet the requirements.
It's just ... Which man in the world would neuropathically admit that he was a small white face, and he said so straightforwardly!
The crowd just felt that a group of crows flying overhead was speechless.
Wu Xinxin was holding back a smile, and she was so painful in her stomach that Song Ye was really shameless and extremely shameless.
Qi Wei felt that it was abnormal for the two of them to be right now, but now he won't pull back a game. Today, he laughed at the joke. "Okay, you want to move forward together, I'll do it for you."
Nodding should meet this ridiculous condition, this high-profile competition can finally start.
When Qin Zhan walked to the car, his face was still freezing cold.
"Brother, you're out of control." Song Ye also walked over, brushing his fingertips over the cold body, and made a slight evaluation of Qin Zhan's behavior just now.
Emotional loss of control is an unforgivable mistake for a trained military person, especially a special species.
In a battle, if a soldier-soldier cannot restrain his emotions, the end is bound to be tragic.
Although Song Ye knew he was doing this for himself, as he said, a qualified soldier-man is not allowed to have weaknesses.
Qin Zhan looked back and looked at the teenager with the same deep eyes. He understood her meaning, but subconsciously wanted to refute it.
You are different.
He even moved his lips, but swallowed it back quickly.
In discipline and training subjects, there are no exceptions. This is an iron-clad rule that he abides by. On the battlefield, he believes that he can be relentless.
But just moments ago, he suddenly felt that something was different. He actually regarded the boy in front of him as a special being.
Realizing this, Qin Zhan's heart instantly set off a stormy sea. Without revealing the slightest sign on his face, he quickly turned over onto the car and immediately felt that the teenager was also sitting up with a heavy load.
In the roar of the motorcycle engine, a pair of plain white hands clasped his waist, which was different from the rough stiffness of an adult male. Song Ye ’s fingers were white and his palms were very small. During repeated contact, he also accidentally soft.
Soft, this clear feeling once in my mind, can no longer linger, after the gunshot, the motorcycle blasted its horsepower, like a arrow off the string like speeding out.
Qin Zhan's eyes stared straight at the road ahead, but he heard his own clear heartbeat in the eardrum.
Bang, because of the centrifugal force, the little hand tightly grabbed his belly clothes.
Bang, the distance between the two behind them gradually tightened, under the thin single clothes in summer, you can clearly feel the body temperature of the teenager behind.
Bang, it, the more highly concentrated he was, the more he was able to perceive the existence of the juvenile, and even the scent unique to the juvenile seemed to haunt the nose.
The arms sticking between his waist and abdomen were slender, and his shoulders and waists were different from his own, without the muscle lines. This soft feeling made people feel numb all over.
In order to get rid of this weird feeling, Qin Zhan repeatedly accelerated, turned around, and ran all the way at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.
Behind him, Qi Wei stared at the domineering silver tomahawk, gnashing his teeth and refusing to lose, increasing the firepower and continuing to rush forward. His car was also modified at a large price, and the speed can be completely achieved by using the method of degrading the car's performance Outbreak.
Previously, in ordinary competitions, I did not use such a trick to hurt the enemy one thousand and damage 800, but now Qin Zhan's life-threatening game, Qi Wei also had to activate the special button, and made a loud noise, the exhaust pipe There seemed to be a flame coming out of him, and his car quickly moved closer to the front in the cry of the girl behind him.
Staring at the black figure, Qi Wei's eyes flashed viciously, touching the girl behind him to make the other party ready.
At the next speed increase, Qin Zhan did not evade, because the moving angle would reduce the speed at this time.
It is strange that Qi Wei, who was supposed to take another road, was gradually approaching Qin Zhan's car.
"Slum, so fast, why does Qi Wei keep leaning towards Qin Zhan, he is not afraid of falling to his death." Wu Xinxin stood up excitedly in the stands, grasping the fence and cursing Qi Wei severely, couldn't help it There was a worry.
Tan Rui and others also stood up, but found that it was wrong. "Qi Wei was intentional, and he wanted to plot Qin Zhan."