Looking at the aggressive Ai Heping driving the supercar, Li Tianyu had a guess.
"Hey, Second Young Master, where are you going?"
Ai Heping had a grim look on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "You'll know when we get there."
Li Tianyu said, "You're not going for a race, are you? Let me tell you, you're not professionals. Racing is very dangerous. Also, you have to go to a closed professional race track. Don't mess around on the ring road. It's not a joke if something happens. "
"Huh? Race? "
Ai Heping turned to look at Li Tianyu as if he was looking at an alien.
Li Tianyu raised his eyebrows. "Isn't that right?"
It was normal for Li Tianyu to have this guess.
These rich young masters all had luxury supercars. They were all flamboyant people who would blow up the streets wherever they went.
They were fighting over a beautiful woman. Of course, the way they competed would be quite extravagant.
Using the car, the engine, and the steering wheel to resolve the dispute was a very manly way, but it was indeed a little dangerous.
However, Li Tianyu guessed wrong.
The three supercars rumbled across the street and entered a shopping district. Then, they filed into an underground parking lot.
Li Tianyu was confused. This was a shopping mall.
What were these rich second-generation heirs doing here?
They weren't here to drive go-karts, right?
Go-Karts were good. It was safe.
After getting out of the car, Li Tianyu grabbed Ai Heping. "Second Young Master, do your best. Winning or losing isn't important. What's important is that you're happy. Isn't there a saying? Winning or losing is common in war. Failure is the mother of success. You have to pick yourself up from where you fell. You're still young."
Ai Heping: "Wait, what do you think you're doing?"
Li Tianyu: "I'm not going to play with you guys. I still have things to do at the bar. I'll take a taxi back first."
With that, Li Tianyu turned around and was about to leave.
Ai Heping grabbed his arm.
"Don't go. Why are you in such a hurry? I'll send you back later."
Li Tianyu: "There's no point in me staying here. I'll just take a taxi back."
Ai Heping wouldn't let him go. Li Tianyu was helpless. Ai Baoquan's second son. was like a sticky candy.
At this moment, Qiu Jian, who had been walking towards the elevator, ran back.
"Heping, stop wasting time. Hurry up, don't let others look down on you."
Ai Heping's the Baoquan's....
Li Tianyu thought to himself, "Forget it, I'll just go and take a look." He was also a little curious about what these rich second-generation heirs were going to bet on.
They took the stairs in the basement and went all the way up to the fifth floor. Then, they followed the few people to a very noisy place.
Li Tianyu was stunned. Wasn't this the video game area?
There were all kinds of arcade machines, dance machines, basketball machines, etc …
Li Tianyu imagined Ai Heping and Chen Hu dancing in front of the dance machines.
A chill ran down his spine.
Li Tianyu grabbed Ai Heping and whispered, "You're not going to dance to determine the winner, are you?"
Ai Heping waved his hand: "What are you thinking? Do you think we're going to play this kind of child's play?"
Soon, they stopped.
Li Tianyu finally understood. So this was what they were going to do.
In front of them was a strength testing machine. It wasn't the kind that used a leather hammer. Instead, there was a leather ball hanging from it.
The ball was red in the shape of a water droplet.
If you hit the red ball with your fist, the score screen would show the strength index.
This kind of gambling was simple and straightforward.
But these people were making such a big fuss just for a few punches. Wasn't this too stupid?
Later, Li Tianyu found out the truth from Ai Heping.
It turned out that the source of this idea was Qiu Kexin.
Ai Heping and Chen Hu were enemies on a narrow road. The last time they met Qiu Kexin, the two of them bumped into each other.
At that time, they were jealous of each other and had a war of words. The two of them even wanted to fight.
At that time, Qiu Kexin said, "Don't fight. She likes strong men. You can compete. The strongest person can go on a date with me."
Actually, Qiu Kexin was just joking. But Ai Heping and Chen Hu took it seriously.
There were two ways to compete in strength. The most commonly used one was arm wrestling.
However, Ai Heping didn't want to. He said that his arms were shorter than Chen Hu's and he was at an absolute disadvantage. Arm wrestling was unfair to him.
The other way was this kind of strength testing machine.
The strength index was fair, just, and open. No one could fake it.
At that moment, Li Tianyu thought to himself, "These two idiots. Qiu Kexin is very smart. There's no way he would go on a date with these two."
Qiu Kexin looked sweet and had good genes.
Her eyes were big and smart. She clearly had her own thoughts.
Qiu Kexin seemed to have felt Li Tianyu's gaze. She looked over and then looked away.
She didn't know Li Tianyu.
She obviously didn't want to take the initiative to get to know him. For a beauty like her, no matter where she went, she would be the campus belle. There was never a lack of handsome suitors around her.
Now, the battle was about to start.
The two of them put their dignity on the line and stood in front of the red ball.
Chen Hu: "Who's first?"
Ai Heping: "Let's play rock-paper-scissors."
Li Tianyu thought to himself, "Is this kid stupid? This is too childish."
Fortunately, Chen Hu didn't agree. He let Ai Heping go first.
Ai Heping took a few steps back and looked like he was about to run.
Then, he rubbed his right wrist as if he was using his mental strength.
Everyone else looked serious. Qiu Kexin was very happy.
"Come on, come on!"
"Roar!"
Ai Heping was encouraged and rushed over like a wild boar out of its cage.
He punched out and hit the ball.
His movements were quite cool. However, Li Tianyu shook his head.
When his fist hit the ball, Ai Heping's arm wasn't completely straightened. This meant that most of his strength had missed.
With two "dang dang" sounds, the strength score appeared on the screen.
Qiu Jian took a look and read, "69 points. Not bad, not bad."
Chen Hu smiled. "That's it?"
Ai Heping: "Chen Hu, don't brag. Hurry up. You might not be as good as me."
Chen Hu ignored Ai Heping. He didn't retreat like Ai Heping. Instead, he measured the distance to the ball with his arm and adjusted his position slightly.
Li Tianyu couldn't help but nod. This Chen Hu was obviously someone who knew the ropes. Judging from his steps and posture, he was very professional. He must have practiced boxing before.
Chen Hu glanced at Ai Heping and then at Qiu Kexin. His gaze was fixed on the drop ball. It was very sharp.
He punched out.
There was a crisp "pa" sound.