Just when everyone thought that the Mojun red sports car, which has been leading, would be the first to reach the end, a black sports car appeared in the public's field of vision.
In the next second, the black sports car that was driving coldly slammed into the red sports car in front.
Just like that, Mo Jun's car hit, and circled back where it was.
The audience in the audience couldn't help but "hiss" and all prayed for the red sports car.
But Mo Jun, who has many years of experience in racing, was not affected at all. The corner of his mouth twitched and he secretly smiled: Is this Tired Lord really moving?
But in the second half, Mo Jun couldn't chase him back no matter what he wanted. It turned out that the black sports car in front crossed the finish line.
When the black sports car crossed the finish line, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers.
Later, Mo Jun's red sports car also stopped.
Qiao Yimo took off his racing cap and got out of the car.
Her dark, curly hair looked slightly messy and looked very beautiful.
Jun Mo also walked over and said helplessly: "Master Tiong, can you please let me? I finally want to show the limelight."
Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows when he heard the words. There was no panic and nervousness on his face after racing. He said to Jun Mo: "You mean, you lose to him every time?" Genius remembered for a second.
"It's not! Lord Jun always cheats." Mo Jun reluctantly complained.
"But strategy is also a kind of strength." Qiao Yimo and Leng Juan said in the same voice at the same time.
Then the two looked at each other.
Qiao Yimo turned his head guiltily.
Mo Jun touched his chin and looked inquisitively, "Sister-in-law, what you said seems to be a racing quotation. I didn't expect that you really understand racing."
"Why don't you try?" Mo Jun began to fool Qiao Yimo.
Qiao Yimo heard that there was no promise or rejection, but instead asked, "Do you compare with you?"
"Hehe..." Unexpectedly, Jun Mo was still talking, so he interrupted Leng Tiong, "Little girl, what kind of racing?"
"Hey, Lord Tired feels distressed? Afraid that my sister-in-law will be knocked out by me, right?"
Qiao Yimo didn't get angry after hearing this, she just disliked Mo Jun's garbage truck skill and made her a little brother.
Dare to claim a few years of car age...Tsk tut!
At this moment, there was a burst of cheers in the arena.
Jun Mo was puzzled, and asked the person in charge of the stadium: "What is going on, there are activities?"
The person in charge, Manager Zhang, immediately recognized Jun Mo, and he said ashamed: "Shao Mo, the professional racer from City B came to us to challenge the competition."
"Why did the professional racers in City B come to our racing tube to provoke?" Mo Jun was puzzled. When did this happen to the racing tube under his name.
Manager Zhang said helplessly: "Young Master Mo, I also heard... I heard that the racing boss in the B city circle robbed the girlfriend of one of our racing tube players. Our racing tube players were angry. Weibo shouts PK! You see, I just came over today."
Manager Zhang kept going, Qiao Yimo looked over, and saw hundreds of people in the distance walking towards this side, headed by seven racers, all of them looked magnificent and inevitable.
Hundreds of people came to cheer on.
It's really interesting.
The leading man who came to S City to provoke was He Xiang, and saw that his corresponding car was a black "Sao Hong", the one who accepted the challenge was called Liu Zitao, and his corresponding car was a silver "Kuqi".
The sound of cheering in the field seems to be breaking through the sky:
"Master He, so handsome!"
"We must continue to do that in City S."
"He Xiang He Xiang!"
Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched, "It's kind of interesting."
Leng Juan raised his eyebrows, "Do you like to watch?"
"Um."
Seeing that Qiao Yimo liked him, Jun Mo immediately called to Manager Zhang to find an excellent position to watch the game.
In the arena.
"He Xiang." Another teammate next to him asked, "Are you confident in today's game?"
He Xiang raised his eyebrows when he heard that, "It's more than enough to get rid of the other person's counsel than me." JrNovels.com