"Buzz!"
The silver Bugatti Veyron is like a real dragon.
Roaring on the winding mountain road.
Feiteng!
The dark green Lamborghini poison, like a small snake, is steadily pressed behind.
The strength of Gu Feng mang drag racing is really good.
It's a pity
He picked the wrong opponent!
Lin Bei smiles faintly.
He has.
But it's not just Qingxuan's drag racing skills.
More importantly
It's his reaction and speed thousands of times the limit of human beings.
Under the strong control of Linbei.
Every turn.
He can do it to the limit!
Ancient edge.
It's a good loss!
Except Linbei
All the people present didn't understand.
Ancient edge.
Why lose to such a little-known teenager?
But doubts return to doubts
Drag racing, after all, is the winner of the game!
As the finish line approaches.
The name of Linbei began to ring on the top of the mountain.
"Linbei, Linbei!"
Thousands of people hissed and cracked their lungs, shaking the sky.
"Buzz!"
Both sports cars entered the last corner.
As soon as this curve is over.
It's the end!
The host grabs the microphone, excited.
"Today, all of us will witness history!"
"The old king is dead!"
"New king, will ascend the throne!"
In the face of the frenzied shouts of the crowd.
Beilin does not care.
For him.
It's just a fun game.
On the other side
"Ha ha!"
Gu Feng mang grinned grimly.
Do these guys think so naively.
He's old and sharp.
No preparation.
So easy to bet on their own wealth?
Don't be kidding!
That's right!
The strength of Linbei is beyond her imagination.
It's better than him!
But
In the end, the only thing he can win is his old Feng mang!
The ancient spear grinned grimly.
Take three EMP grenades out of your pocket.
Throw it hard!
"Zizizi!"
Three pulse grenades.
Destroyed the Bugatti Veyron control system in an instant.
Linbei had to do his best to keep the balance.
Don't let it fall off the cliff.
And now
The ancient spear has already opened a dark green poison.
Through the last bend!
"Mean!" "Shameless!" "This ancient edge is not worth racing!"
The helicopter's camera completely recorded what Gu Fengmang had done.
Suddenly.
There was an uproar at the top of the drag racing mountain.
"Damn it, Gu Fengmang, this son has no fart and eye thing."
Hao Liang yelled at the night.
It's a pity
It's no use swearing.
What is done is done!
"It's a pity to be in the north of the forest." "In any case, the winner who passes the end first is the winner. That's the rule."
Gu Fengmang, who runs to the end, is also proud.
Just get the three trillion!
Get a few words of abuse.
What's up?
After the big deal, he doesn't have to go racing?
Gu Fengmang laughed.
The arrogant attitude of Gu Fengmang made people more angry.
But in spite of anger
"Qingxuan blog, these three trillion..."
Hao Liang could not help but worry about Qingxuan's blog.
Even the Qingxuan family.
Three trillion at a time.
I'm afraid it's going to hurt, too?
However, Qingxuan shook his head slowly and said strangely:
"the competition is not over yet!"
"Er..."
Hao liangye is a bit tongue tied.
Of course she knows that the game is not over.
But is this different from the end?
The ancient Lamborghini is less than a kilometer from the end.
At his speed.
Only a few seconds at most can pass through the terminal!And now
Bugatti Veron in Linbei has just stabilized the body.
Although the speed has been raised again
But if you know a little bit about racing.
You can see it.
That's a big straight-line gap.
The laggard Bugatti Veron must not be able to catch up.
Competition.
Actually, it's over!
I heard Hao liangye's words.
Qing Xuan Bo Wen grinned: "you know how to drive."
"But..."
"You don't understand Linbei!"
The drag racing game is really over.
But Linbei's game
Just started!