The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm

Chapter 672: The best sister of a cannon fodder male

Chapter 672: The best sister of the cannon fodder male partner (1)

 Xu Yin's consciousness gradually returned and she found herself sitting on a motorcycle.

 The rider is a young man who has just gone through the period of voice change and has not yet completely transformed from a drake voice into an adult male voice.

 He hunched his upper body, controlled the handle, and tried to talk to her at the same time.

The wind was very strong, and he hunched over again, speaking as if he was shouting: "Sister! Sister! Do you hear what I said? Please don't run around later. There are many people at the racing scene and it's very chaotic."

Xu Yin seemed to have just woken up from a long sleep, and was still a little dazed. Her head was buzzing as she listened to the boy's roar, and only one lyric flashed through her mind: The wind is roaring, the horses are roaring, the Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring...

 “Sister! Did you hear me?”

The young man became a little impatient. He braked a little, turned his head and yelled at her again.

Xu Yin released her hand that was holding his waist, rubbed her sore forehead, and responded helplessly: "I know, I know."

 The young man continued on his way with satisfaction.

Xu Yin pressed her temples, enduring the migraine that felt like a cold wind blowing, and first received the plot left by the system.

 Otherwise, what should I do if my eyesight goes dark, I don’t know anything, and the plot accidentally starts again?

The character this time seems to be an excellent supporting actress.

The young man carrying her at this moment is the cannon fodder male supporting character in the article.

  He is a casual motorcycle enthusiast. He does not have a professional coach or join any clubs. He relies entirely on his love to maintain his life. Don’t you want to participate in motorcycle racing before you reach adulthood?

 There are many teenagers like him. They often borrow their relatives’ motorcycles to race in hidden areas.

Gradually, news of the wild games in this area spread.

 People in the motorcycle racing circle will come here to watch the races and look for good prospects. Occasionally, they will bring their own racing teams here to compete.

 At the beginning, the atmosphere was pretty good.

The other side is an official racing driver after all, so the teenagers don’t feel wronged by losing to them. On the contrary, they feel honored to be able to compete with these professional players.

But the mentality of the racing drivers is different. They play the game with the mentality of winning. Once they lose, the situation will be embarrassing and humiliating. If they go back and fail to save their money, they will be scolded by the club owner:

 You bastard! I have spent so much money on you, and I have taken you to many events, large and small, to experience, but you can’t even compare to a minor with no hair at all! What do I need to support you? Lose money?

 Over time, there has been some tension between the teenagers and the racing drivers.

In this mountain road race, the original brother will encounter a fatal disaster when a professional driver maliciously leaves his car and falls off a cliff and dies in a car accident.

The original parents almost collapsed when they heard the bad news, but their obsession with seeking justice for their son kept them going.

But wild racing is originally prohibited, and the participating clubs are all organized secretly, without notarization and insurance. Non-professional motorcycle enthusiasts all go voluntarily. If something goes wrong, who is responsible? There is absolutely no way to investigate.

She turned out to be a top sister. When she saw several club owners paying huge compensation out of humanitarianism, she decisively advised the two elders to stop tossing around, saying that people cannot be resurrected after death, and only those who are alive can live well, and my younger brother will rest in peace under the Nine Springs. ...In short, he said a lot of high-sounding words, and then took the compensation money and went abroad for plastic surgery.

  I came back with a celebrity look and tried to make my debut.

Not to mention that her wish came true, she stood out in a variety show and signed a contract with a well-known entertainment company.

But not long after, her brother’s high school classmate revealed the truth and was exposed.

The best sister became a street rat that everyone shouted at, and she was banned as soon as she debuted.

His reputation was ruined, his face was deformed after plastic surgery, and he had no money to eat after being shunned by the company, so he had to hide in the village to feed himself...

 Xu Yin shivered after receiving the plot.

 “Hey, Xu Chuan, stop.”

Judging from his tone just now, he was rushing to participate in the racing competition.

 According to the urinary nature of the dog's system, the beginning of each small world is often the most dangerous.

Maybe this trip is just to kill someone. At the foot of the mountain is the winding road surrounding the mountain, with black cliffs surrounding the road.

 The boy sometimes accelerated and sometimes braked. This kind of riding method made Xu Yin completely understand the mood of Xu Yin's father sitting behind her in a small world - it really made people want to vomit.

 “Xuchuan, stop!”

You, a minor, are riding a motorcycle or competing in a race!

 Sister, come instead!

 She has always liked to hold the steering wheel of fate in her own hands.

It is better to believe in yourself than anyone else!

Xu Chuan braked suddenly and turned his head angrily: "Sister, what kind of plane are you planning? It's you who insisted on following me, and it's you who's yelling for me to stop now. I'm almost late, can you stop making trouble!"

   …”

Xu Yin cleared her throat, jumped off the motorcycle, directly carried her younger brother who had turned into a violent dragon into the back seat, got on it, twisted the handlebars, and rode off.

    !!”

Xu Chuan came back to his senses, grabbed Xu Yin's leather jacket that was bulging in the wind and almost cried: "Sister! Sister! I was wrong! I shouldn't have yelled at you! Stop! You didn't even After learning this, you..."

 “Noisy!”

   …”

Although Xu Yin did not have the opportunity to touch a motorcycle in her small world, she once won the honorary title of System Evaluation·S-Class Motorcycle Expert·.

As soon as Xu Yin touched the handlebar, the familiar feeling engraved in her bones began to spread like crazy.

 She turned the accelerator and drove to the large open platform at the top of the mountain.

This is the starting point for the wild race. It’s game time soon, and many professional and non-professional racers or motorcycle enthusiasts have gathered at the scene.

 She spun on the spot, and when she stopped, she took off her helmet and shook her long black hair.

Yuan Shen persuaded her younger brother to come to the game, not because he likes motorcycle racing, but because he heard that many club owners brought many young and strong racing drivers over today.

The raging hormones, tangled muscles, and the bonus received after winning the competition all made the original body's heart restless.

That's right, in today's wild game, a few club owners who were supportive of it playfully invested some money and set up a few bonuses.

 The first place has 100,000 yuan.

 One hundred thousand is nothing in the eyes of the bosses. It may not be enough for their nightlife expenses after the racing.

 But in the eyes of young people who are not deeply involved in the world and have not yet entered the society to start working and making money, it is simply a huge fortune.

It also makes the original woman, who graduated from a vocational high school less than a year ago and whose salary is not enough for her daily expenses, very excited.

 The teenagers were fighting for the top spot, while she was rushing to catch the jackpot.

Of course, what I’m fishing for is Kaizi who won the 100,000 bonus.

 “Ouch!”

Hearing the sound of the locomotive, everyone at the scene turned their heads.

  At first, it was just a casual glance. When Xu Yin took off his helmet and shook his hair, his pupils shrank.

 She is actually a woman, and she has a hot figure.

That curvy figure wrapped in a leather jacket made many hormonal young people stand up involuntarily...

 (End of this chapter)