"Is mo Shao here?"
"No
BEI'ER is relieved. It seems that Mo Qing doesn't care.
In that case, she had no scruples.
"Do you want to..." The assistant made a cut gesture.
"No BEI'ER takes a deep breath. It's clear that this person is coming for her. If you just cut it off, it's too cheap.
If she dares to use "wolf Queen" to challenge her, she will hit her in the face.
Wolf queen?
I want to see what qualifications you have to be a wolf.
Extreme racing is very abnormal. The preliminary race is a wheel race. There is no good physical fitness. No matter how good the driving skill is, you will be tired.
Belle was staring at the Bugatti.
This man, who is called "the queen of wolves", has a flat performance in every knockout match, without any outstanding achievements, but has entered the next level smoothly and steadily.
Good driving skills, how can there be no outstanding performance, mediocre to death.
But if it is bad, there is no mistake.
It feels like she's not on the court, she's driving on the street.
Belle despised, "think you can go to the competition if you drive well? It's beyond our capacity. "
Mo Qing is sitting in the office, watching the live broadcast of the game. Her eyes are on the Bugatti, and her mouth is slightly raised.
This little woman is really a genius for playing with cars.
The most difficult thing to do is to keep the car steady all the time without showing mountains or water.
Belle's explosive power is good, but I'm afraid she can't see through this until now. With this, Belle's potential has come to an end.
A person who has already stood at the peak and has no potential to tap will face downhill and eventually die out.
And Gu Xiaoran
Like a climbing vine, as long as there is a mountain, as long as she is still alive, it can grow up all the time. No one knows how much energy she will have, and no one knows where she can finally climb.
Zhuo ran leaned against the window, looking at the projection, frowning slightly, "do you really want her to compete?"
Extreme race, the front is still normal, but the last race is crazy death race.
It's an illegal game tailored for gamblers, just like the arena of ancient Rome.
The players will sign a life and death contract. If they win, they will get a lifetime high bonus. If they lose, they will be disabled, needless to say, and death is a common occurrence.
Mo Qing did not answer.
Zhuo ran stares at Bugatti driving steadily in the screen, "let her compare to the penultimate game."
He did not participate in any racing club, but his driving skills are far ahead of all the drivers of R2 except Mo Qing.
On the screen, Gu Xiaoran's performance seems mediocre, but he knows that if it is not hidden, there will be no such "mediocrity", Gu Xiaoran will surely enter the last round.
But in the last round, we can use extraordinary means, some of which are extremely despicable and can't be dealt with by normal drivers.
"She can handle it."
Mo Qing eyes micro MI, Qi Qi never afraid of despicable.
Finally, ten cars entered the last round, and Gu Xiaoran was the second from the bottom.
With special guests, only 12 people took part in the final round.
All these ten people came all the way, very tired.
It's very hard to take part in the final match in such a state.
The special guests are full of energy.
So these ten people have lost a lot on the starting line.
But the people who can become special guests have been the best in the extreme competition, and have achieved the best results in a state of exhaustion like them.
Therefore, people have no objection to this unfair competition, but feel more exciting.
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