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The largest racing track in continent.
There was a roar of people everywhere.
People of all colors gathered in the circular auditorium, staring intently at the huge screen in the center of the field.
On the screen, neatly dressed racing drivers were sitting in the car in an orderly manner.
Some have already put on helmets, and some are holding the car door with one hand and waving confidently to the camera.
Basically, there will be warm cheers from the audience.
Jianwei stood next to a black racing car, holding a helmet and looking anxiously toward the entrance.
The game is about to start. Why hasn¡¯t the guy who promised to replace him not arrived yet?
He looked down at the time again, and when he looked up again, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
I saw Le Heng standing in front, with a look of contempt and joking: "Master Cheshen, I heard that your broken hand was cured by a miracle doctor a few days ago?"
Jianwei said nothing, but the hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist.
Le Heng raised his eyebrows: "Why is this doctor so powerful? You have to cherish it. Maybe there will be cases like this of broken arms and legs in the future, and he will be needed. Hahaha"
"Do you know why you can't always win against me?"
Jianwei gritted his teeth and sneered, "Because people are doing it and God is watching.
¡°A person who has no bottom line in doing things, even God can¡¯t help but curse him. Curse him he can only be a thousand-year old man for the rest of his life! "
"you!"
The words "thousand-year-old second" obviously hit a sore spot in Le Heng.
He narrowed his eyes and his face instantly changed into a sinister expression.
But when his eyes turned to Jianwei's bandaged arm, he smiled again: "Then let's see who is the second one today!"
"I'm afraid, it's still you."
At this moment, a low and gentle voice came.
Jianwei raised his head in shock, and a tall and tall figure of Qingjun appeared in front of his eyes.
The owner of the figure is very tall, and from his sight, he just blocks the sun in front of him.
The man stood against the light, took the helmet from Jianwei's hand, but faced Leheng: "Second in the game, body first. I hope I can wait for you at the finish line."
After saying that, he went straight forward and got into the black racing car next to the sharp tail.
Everyone who saw this scene on the screen fell silent.
In the audience, many women even gasped.
"Who is this man? Why is he so handsome!"
The focus of the male audience is basically: "Isn't this a sharp-tail car? Why isn't it a sharp-tail car?"
"It seems that Jianwei was really in a car accident and his hand was broken. So he found someone else to fight for him?"
"Well, in this case, Le Heng will definitely be number one this time. I'm afraid things are going to change in Lzhou"
Le Heng was stunned for a long time. He didn't come back to his senses until the preparatory whistle sounded.
Thinking of what the strange man said to him, his heart suddenly ignited with rage.
He walked to the sharp-tailed car and said something sinister to the man inside: "You're right, in this kind of competition, you have to do what you can. Don't worry about not getting the ranking by then. Anyway, you have to do it first." The car crashed and everyone died!¡±
The sharp tail on the side couldn't help but clenched his fists.
Leheng¡¯s wordsare a threat from Chi Guoguo.
This man, can he really do it?
At this moment, the man who had just been threatened by Le Heng, Fu Sichen, seemed to have not heard what the other party said at all, and only raised the corners of his lips in a faint smile.
The fingers with clear joints habitually clasped the steering wheel lightly.
With each click, one of the starting lights in front will light up. After five clicks, all five starting lights will light up.
The smile on Fu Sichen's lips deepened, but his foot on the accelerator was lifted slightly.
At this moment, all the starting lights that were on went out!
The competition officially begins!
Le Heng was worthy of being a racing driver with many years of experience. He had the quickest reaction and rushed out in the lead.
Fu Sichen's car followed leisurely in the middle section. Occasionally it was overtaken by one or two cars, but he was quickly driven back.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Just let him move forward, but it seems like nothing works.
Le Heng¡¯s eyes swept across the big screen, and he couldn¡¯t help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????Guys!
But he kept staring nervously at the sharp tail of his car, and the corners of his tense mouth slowly raised.
As expected of the person she introduced.
This ability to control points is simply amazing!
Ten laps later, Fu Sichen remained firmly in eighth place. No matter how the cars changed before and after, his position remained unchanged.
The whole person¡¯s physical state is also relaxed and comfortable.
On the other hand, look at Leheng.
Several times when cornering, the car was drifting at too high a speed, which was very dangerous to the naked eye, as if it might roll over at any time.
Especially under the high-definition camera, you can even see his hands holding the steering wheel shaking violently!
Pointy Tail¡¯s eyes narrowed.
At the beginning of the eleventh lap, Fu Sichen stepped on the accelerator and began to exert slight force.
The car speeds up and passes forward little by little.
At the same time, the cars that were lagging behind on the field also began to speed up.
"Stab" "Stab¡ª¡ª"
The screeching sounds of tires grinding across the track echoed throughout the field, along with the sounds of cars colliding or rolling over.
Those cars that fall off the runway at a rapid speed of more than 100 yards will almost be scrapped in an instant.
There are fewer and fewer cars on the track.
The cheers from the audience were louder and louder.
The last lap is approaching.
Leheng is still firmly in the first place.
But behind him, the second-place yellow car was slowly approaching.
He gritted his teeth.
The last bend is right in front of you.
When cornering, he usually slows down to 170 yards.
But now, seeing that the opponent was about to catch up, Le Heng took a deep breath, reduced the speed to 175 yards and stopped.
He will not be the second child for a thousand years.
Even if you risk everything, you must get the first place!
With a sharp turn of the steering wheel, the car began to turn into the corner.
Because the speed was too fast, too much weight was placed on the left side of the car. The car flipped high, and Le Heng's heart was in his throat.
If you want to go over, you must go over!
As long as it¡¯s over. He can become the well-deserved king of this competition!
At this moment, behind the yellow car, a black car suddenly accelerated up.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out of the audience.
Isn¡¯t this a car with a sharp tail?
Didn¡¯t it fall in the middle just now and couldn¡¯t get up?
When did it catch up to third place!
But before anyone could react, the car had already rolled over and drifted past the yellow racing car.
Immediately afterwards, he drove towards the crumbling Leheng at a speed approaching the limit.
¡°Bang!¡±
A huge noise was heard on the racing track.
Le Heng, who was about to hit the ground, didn't react before he felt the world spin for a while.
The car fell off the runway heavily and its body was in pieces.
Leheng¡¯s hands and feet all suffered from unbearable severe pain.
That¡¯s the severe pain of a broken bone!
The corners of Fu Sichen's lips were slightly hooked, and there was a cold smile in his eyes. He held the steering wheel with his slender white fingers, clasping it every once in a while. He continued to drive the black car in a kingly manner, at a speed of 280 yards, Past the final bend.
Two hundred and eighty yards!
The tire left long scratches on the curve.
The car landed, its speed did not slow down, and it rushed forward across the finish line arrogantly. It made a perfect turn and braked, and stopped firmly at the finish line!
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
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