Chapter 151 Being pulled over (3 more)
Receiving Citi's black card is also a kind of show of Krugman's kindness and strength. He serves himself across departments, proving that his ability is indeed not weak.
The next day he called again: "Hey! My Chinese friend!"
Yang Ming was driving a big G to the gym and greeted him: "How is it, Daniel?"
"There is still a constant job. Now I just want to have fun, maybe go to a party to have fun? Have a beer and talk to the girl!"
"Of course! I like it!"
Yang Ming thought that someone finally invited me to play like this. In this foreign country, without an experienced driver, the nightlife is really exciting.
Because the cultural barrier is there, you can’t shake the beauties nearby like in China, and then go to the bar to listen to the music that you play every time you play?
Daniel heard his expectations and smiled: "Club Carnival Night! If you have a female companion, you will be able to find the scene if you don't have one! No problem?"
"Received!" Yang Ming agreed.
After hanging up the phone, I continued to go to the gym. Although there was a party at night, I still had to continue my daytime exercise. Americans advocated bodybuilding very much, and his physical strengthening advantage has a place to use it.
I have been to many so-called fitness clubs in China before, but most of my personal trainers are paddling and I don’t have a few pieces of meat on my body, so I will continue to sell you to buy courses, which is super annoying.
The United States is different. The coaches have more assessments and have high requirements for their careers. If you can’t achieve results by yourself, others are not stupid and don’t look at you at all.
Yang Ming can practice by himself, but he feels bored and comes abroad to gain insight, so he found a muscular male coach, a big, over-the-top triangle man, and has won a regional award, named Eddie.
He is tough but cheerful: "Men can be not handsome, but must be strong!"
Yang Ming, who was doing squats, suddenly wanted to laugh. Don’t he have to be sexy?
"You're just suggesting my appearance?" He also joked, but the aesthetics of different countries are different. Some people in China who advocate feminine sissy style really have nothing to say abroad.
Eddie shook her head: "Although it's a bit difficult for me to tell the appearance of Asians, you are still very distinctive. Your face is not ordinary. Believe me, with your beautiful figure, you will make the girls scream when you go to the beach!"
"I hope so!" Yang Ming dried this bowl of chicken soup.
"That's the truth!" Eddie emphasized that he was an honest person.
"Thank you." After Yang Mingping was put on the verge of the old driver, "And do you also think you need to pay attention to when going to nightclubs in the United States?"
Eddie understood as soon as he heard this: "No wonder you are not in the state! Okay! Let go of everything! I want to escort my students!"
Yang Ming asked for advice: "Tell me a few tricks."
Eddie started: "The most important thing is dressing up. You can wear flip flops and big shorts, or nerdy dressing, but participating in this way will eventually disappoint yourself because you can only be happy until the end."
"If you want to stand out, you have to be sexy. Don't be discouraged if you haven't mastered the essence. According to me, first of all, in terms of clothing and character, it meets the standards. What do you want to wear? Shirts and jeans are simple but standardized!"
"Then choose a perfume that suits you. Don't say I'm Asian. I don't have the body odor of you white people, so I won't spray perfume."
"That's not the case. If you want to gain the favor of the opposite sex, you have to work hard on this, making people feel that you are a man who knows how to dress up and has a taste."
"Instead of being sloppy, the nightclub was sweating and smelly when it twisted. As a result, the girl would definitely think that this guy has no interest at all, and it must be very boring."
"This is also what the majority of straight men should consider. Why are there always a lot of girls around people? Why are they not attracted by their own conditions in all aspects?"
"Because he didn't drive a Ferrari?" Yang Ming understood.
Eddie was dizzy.
But it seems to make sense.
...
After sweating for an hour and a half, Yang Ming could feel the swelling of his muscles. He couldn't help but take off his body and looked in the mirror. He looked at the beautiful woman with eight-pack abs and a triangle upper body. After putting on his clothes, he could form a very good shape.
Because Asians have little bones, it is difficult to become big, but this is also in line with Yang Ming's wishes. If it is too big, it seems terrifying. Now, people like Peng Yuyan are suitable.
Because it strengthens the physique, even if you eat and drink hard, you can maintain a good figure. You don’t have to practice like those professionals. You have to pay attention to all kinds of diets and basically eliminate delicious food in your life.
I took a few poses and continued to be so shameless.
After the exercise returned to normal, I took a shower and changed my clothes to find food.
The Babos G700 Mercedes-Benz was on the road and headed towards Highway 1 along the beach. The road was wide and there were few cars. I couldn't help but feel the roar of 700 horsepower, which led to the heavy SUV sprint!
This acceleration performance is enough to hold people on the seat, and in one go, it shocked the Camaro, who was leading the way, and he was the turbulent Hornet of the 6.2-liter V8!
But you can only look at the taillights of the Big G.
"Small!"
Open the window and blow the air, hitting the car door with one hand, Yang Ming proudly overtook the accelerator and felt the endless power. When he turned home, the ups and downs and curves of the slope further stimulated his desire to drive.
Yang Ming is also arrogant as a racer. It sounds a bit incredible to drive an off-road vehicle to make a bend, but the G700 racing foundation can still squeeze out the effect.
Use manual paddle mode to cut the center and turn the corner, you can feel the sound of the tire, and the sound of the tire is close to the limit of out of control! However, it still steadily goes out of the corner, with big feet on the floor oil, and the speed reaches the red line, and shift gears!
The exhaust gases on both sides erupt in air waves.
The speed is hundreds of times unconsciously, it’s just so cool!
But suddenly, Yang Ming caught a glimpse of the red and blue light flashing in the rearview mirror in the car. After a little stunned, the sirens made him react - Tiaozi!
What is a little different from China is that there are many strip patrol cars in the United States and they also like ambush law enforcement. In some sections of the road that are prone to speeding and some STOP signs, they hide aside and wait quietly.
When you violate the rules, the red and blue flashed and caught up with the force to dock! You can’t walk by the river without getting wet your shoes. No matter how good Yang Ming’s driving skills are, he will never escape the fate of being pulled over.
And he could only park the car obediently because the American police are not as polite as China. You can quarrel with him in China and do nothing wrong. Foreign countries are the bullets of democracy!
Yang Ming did not dare to test the method with his body, so he leaned aside and stopped the engine and placed his hand on the steering wheel.
The police car stopped behind, and the door opened was a brown-haired girl wearing sunglasses. The equipment was also equipped with a gun around her waist. The natural tall figure of the ocean horse came and was very powerful.
She first reached out and touched the butt of the car, then came to the side of the car, and gestured to the window down: "Do you know at least 80 miles (128kmh) just now?"
"I'm sorry." Yang Ming didn't make any arguments. Seeing that there was no car on the road, he couldn't help but get a little quicker. There was nothing to say when he accepted the punishment.
"Driving license, insurance!" The female policeman acted in an official manner.
Yang Ming showed his ID, but when the female policeman got the item, he frowned: "Chinese driver's license? Is the car owned by the company?"
Yang Ming could feel that the policewoman was already full of suspicion, so he quickly said: "I can explain! I forgot to bring my translation. The car belongs to the company and the company belongs to mine."
After saying that, Yang Ming felt...it didn't seem to prove that he was himself.
The female policeman glanced at him through her sunglasses, took a step back, "Get out!"
Yang Ming felt a sudden heart. He couldn't have to handcuffed himself, right? But being pulled over is also the daily routine of the American people. He was just a traffic violation, so he obediently accepted the punishment.
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Chapter completed!