Chapter: 167
Everyone didn't know what expressions and reactions to use to greet the exciting scene.
"Master Tiong... formally exerted his strength!" Liu Zitao exclaimed.
Even if it doesn't catch up with the congratulations at this time, it won't be so ugly to lose.
Jun Mo stared at Leng Tien's car, "The speed is over four hundred per hour!"
The audience shouted:
"Four hundred?"
"Won't the car crash?"
"This person is crazy!"
"Dare to drive at four hundred speeds, aren't you afraid of death?"
"Dark Shadow and Ye Ying dare not open like this, Leng Tiong thinks who he is!"
He Xiang didn't know why Leng Tiong had just fallen behind so much, and suddenly he almost caught up with his strength. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, and he absolutely couldn't be surpassed by Leng Tiew.
This is a duel between City S and City B. It represents the dignity of a place. He must not lose to Leng Tiong.
The audience in the audience shouted, "Unfortunately, this cold tiredness is too slow to exert force, and He Xiang is almost past the finish line!"
"Even if he exerts his strength, he can't exceed He Xiang, after all, the strength of the champion lies there."
Qiao Yimo was still squinting just now, and he didn't know why the man's speed suddenly increased to four hundred.
What is the concept of four hundred? No one in the world today would dare to open up like this except her.
Except... the legendary shadow.
At this moment, facing a turn in front of him, Leng Tiong said in a low voice: "Sit down!"
Qiao Yimo's red lips lightly opened, and his tone was a little flustered, "Okay."
With bloodthirsty flowing in He Xiang's eyes, watching the turning in front of him, he muttered: "Sorry, you guys from S City lost!" After speaking, he immediately changed direction and slammed into the cold and tired car. Up.
The two cars collided and a huge spark was rubbed in the air.
Immediately after that, the car that Leng Tiong drove completely deviated from the track and threw it out.
He Xiang saw this, his thin lips twitched lightly, "Ho ho, fight with me!"
At this time, the audience was as quiet as chickens.
Because they believe that the cold and tired of this game not only lost, but also lost.
The car crashed and killed.
Mo Jun and Liu Zitao roared at the same time, "Master Tired!"
"Master Tired!"
The audience screamed.
The host on the stage panicked, "What should I do?"
"how so?"
But this panic only lasted for five seconds.
Five seconds later, Leng Tien that car actually returned to the track.
When Qiao Yimo saw the one hit at the rear of the car, she wanted to take away the tired steering wheel for a moment, because in the situation just now, unskilled racers would definitely crash the car.
However, she saw the man holding the steering wheel's hand, turning to the right, and then hitting the left at a very fast speed within a second, and then, slamming on the accelerator, without a moment of relaxation. .
This action caused the body to rotate 360 degrees, allowing the body to get back on track.
The audience in the audience opened their eyes unbelievably.
"This..... This car's skills...It's just against the sky."
"To be honest, I have only seen two people with such car skills."
"He Xiang shouldn't lose this game, right?"
"Master He can't lose! How can this be possible!"
Leng Juo's mouth is lightly raised, his pupils shrink slightly, and the cool car body doubles soon after one operation!
Leng Jiong bears the expectations of everyone in S City.
Less than five hundred meters from the end.
Qiao Yimo gripped the steering wheel and rotated it ninety degrees again, stepping on the bottom of the accelerator.
He Xiang looked at the car behind him that was about to overtake him, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face was completely incredible, "No...impossible."
Qiao Yimo already knew that the game was about to end, and she suddenly raised her head and flicked her hair, shining brightly.
The host was stunned for a few seconds, and finally reacted.
"Lengjuan won!"
The whole car was as silent as clear water, and after a few seconds, it started to boil again! JrNovels.com
"Master Tiong... formally exerted his strength!" Liu Zitao exclaimed.
Even if it doesn't catch up with the congratulations at this time, it won't be so ugly to lose.
Jun Mo stared at Leng Tien's car, "The speed is over four hundred per hour!"
The audience shouted:
"Four hundred?"
"Won't the car crash?"
"This person is crazy!"
"Dare to drive at four hundred speeds, aren't you afraid of death?"
"Dark Shadow and Ye Ying dare not open like this, Leng Tiong thinks who he is!"
He Xiang didn't know why Leng Tiong had just fallen behind so much, and suddenly he almost caught up with his strength. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, and he absolutely couldn't be surpassed by Leng Tiew.
This is a duel between City S and City B. It represents the dignity of a place. He must not lose to Leng Tiong.
The audience in the audience shouted, "Unfortunately, this cold tiredness is too slow to exert force, and He Xiang is almost past the finish line!"
"Even if he exerts his strength, he can't exceed He Xiang, after all, the strength of the champion lies there."
Qiao Yimo was still squinting just now, and he didn't know why the man's speed suddenly increased to four hundred.
What is the concept of four hundred? No one in the world today would dare to open up like this except her.
Except... the legendary shadow.
At this moment, facing a turn in front of him, Leng Tiong said in a low voice: "Sit down!"
Qiao Yimo's red lips lightly opened, and his tone was a little flustered, "Okay."
With bloodthirsty flowing in He Xiang's eyes, watching the turning in front of him, he muttered: "Sorry, you guys from S City lost!" After speaking, he immediately changed direction and slammed into the cold and tired car. Up.
The two cars collided and a huge spark was rubbed in the air.
Immediately after that, the car that Leng Tiong drove completely deviated from the track and threw it out.
He Xiang saw this, his thin lips twitched lightly, "Ho ho, fight with me!"
At this time, the audience was as quiet as chickens.
Because they believe that the cold and tired of this game not only lost, but also lost.
The car crashed and killed.
Mo Jun and Liu Zitao roared at the same time, "Master Tired!"
"Master Tired!"
The audience screamed.
The host on the stage panicked, "What should I do?"
"how so?"
But this panic only lasted for five seconds.
Five seconds later, Leng Tien that car actually returned to the track.
When Qiao Yimo saw the one hit at the rear of the car, she wanted to take away the tired steering wheel for a moment, because in the situation just now, unskilled racers would definitely crash the car.
However, she saw the man holding the steering wheel's hand, turning to the right, and then hitting the left at a very fast speed within a second, and then, slamming on the accelerator, without a moment of relaxation. .
This action caused the body to rotate 360 degrees, allowing the body to get back on track.
The audience in the audience opened their eyes unbelievably.
"This..... This car's skills...It's just against the sky."
"To be honest, I have only seen two people with such car skills."
"He Xiang shouldn't lose this game, right?"
"Master He can't lose! How can this be possible!"
Leng Juo's mouth is lightly raised, his pupils shrink slightly, and the cool car body doubles soon after one operation!
Leng Jiong bears the expectations of everyone in S City.
Less than five hundred meters from the end.
Qiao Yimo gripped the steering wheel and rotated it ninety degrees again, stepping on the bottom of the accelerator.
He Xiang looked at the car behind him that was about to overtake him, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face was completely incredible, "No...impossible."
Qiao Yimo already knew that the game was about to end, and she suddenly raised her head and flicked her hair, shining brightly.
The host was stunned for a few seconds, and finally reacted.
"Lengjuan won!"
The whole car was as silent as clear water, and after a few seconds, it started to boil again! JrNovels.com
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