Leng Tien got out of the car, and Qiao Yimo also got out of the car lazily.

Walked to the presiding stage and introduced myself:

"My name is Leng Juan, and I will fight He Xiang!"

With this opening, the girls present exploded one after another.

"This sound is so good!"

"So crisp! So handsome!"

"Leng Tiong, come on!"

He Xiang heard that he was too angry.

These are obviously the fans he brought over, so why turn around to support others! ! !

Are there any mistakes? ?

A wicked smile appeared on Leng Juo's face, "From today, He Xiang will be defeated by me!"

As soon as this remark came out, it once again caused a sensation in the audience.

"so hot!"

"I support you, come on!"

"I envy the girl next to him!"

Qiao Yimo couldn't help but curled his lips when he heard the words. This man really has a charm...

Liu Zitao looked at the cold, tired and confident expression, and couldn't help but put his hands together in prayer:

"Master Tired, come on!"

"Compare that congratulation!"

"Master Tiong, my reputation depends on you, I don't want to call Grandpa He Xiang!"

He Xiang laughed disdainfully.

"Just you? How come I haven't seen it in racing circles?"

"Are you going to die?"

"If I die on the court today, I will pity you and give you incense!"

snort!

He has never seen this man in the racing circle for so long.

He Xiang didn't believe that a layman could defeat him.

Leng Juan gave a chuckle and said coldly, "I don't have any experience, but I just think I can beat you!"

As soon as these words came out, the people in City B laughed again:

"Doesn't the experience dare to compare with our Young Master He?"

"He is afraid that he doesn't know how much bonus He Young Master has won."

"I'm afraid he doesn't know how long Master He has been playing racing."

"This person is too self-confident. He has no experience and said that he can beat Master He. What a dream!"

"Ho ho, let's just wait and see the joke in peace."

Soon, the host on the stage began to count down.

Leng Tien Qiao Yimo got on the car and got ready.

He Xiang left a sentence disdainfully: "Today I want to show you what a racing car is!"

Leng Tiong said in a low voice: "Do you believe me?"

Qiao Yimo replied the same: "I believe it!"

Since the moment she agreed, their destinies have been closely linked.

Although this answer was irrational to Qiao Yimo, he almost blurted it out at that moment.

"Okay! If you believe it, I won't lose!" said coldly.

"If you believe it, I won't lose!"

"I believe it, because it is cold and tired!"

Two cars on the field have already set off.

The host is reporting the real-time situation on stage.

"The leading player is He Xiang from City B."

"Lengjuan was thrown out a few streets by He Xiang."

Leng Tiong did not rush after listening, and continued to drive at his own speed.

Qiao Yimo sat in the co-pilot and didn't bother, squinting his eyes halfway, as if he didn't care about winning or losing the game.

In the audience seats, the congratulatory team members laughed and laughed:

"Do you think these people came here to fight on purpose."

"Look at that man driving so slowly! He wants to win the race, I think he is dreaming!"

"That is, our congratulations are the champions."

Hearing the words, Jun Mo was anxious and turned around, "What's the matter? Why don't you hurry up, Lord Tiong! His driving skills are not like this normally!"

Liu Zitao was also anxious, "What should I do? It's too embarrassing. I lost two games in a row. I really want to find a hole to get in!"

"The game is still three kilometers away and it is about to end. This cold tiredness is still far behind..." The host continued to report the situation of the stadium.

But when the words were not finished, there was a deafening sound on the track.

"Boom!" The car Leng Jiang drove was starting to exert its strength.

The sound is several times louder than the car that rang.

There was a dead silence at the scene.

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