A chance? Would he still have a chance?

It had been a few minutes since she was delayed by these Black Man. Plus, the Mercedes-Benz was no match for the modified Aston Martin DBS, so it would be impossible for him to catch up with the Mercedes-Benz. However, Ye Zixuan was not the type of person who would willingly admit defeat, so she loudly shouted: "What are you doing in the driver's seat? I have to win the match. "

Liang Hao held onto a cigarette, but did not light it up, and laughed: "I also know how to drive, tie up your seat belt well, I'll try."

"You? "Ahh!"

Ye Zixuan only had enough time to spit out one word, before the car whizzed out. The strong inertia force made her stick to the back of the chair. Faster, even faster, Ye Zixuan opened her mouth wide, she had even forgotten to close it, what was this? Liang Hao's foot kept on stepping on the gas pedal, but he did not even touch the brake.

Ye Zixuan looked at Liang Hao in surprise and joy, and said emotionally: "There's a 45 degree angle ahead, be careful."

"Don't worry." Even though Liang Hao said this, he still did not step on the brakes. Ye Zixuan's heart was hanging in his throat, his eyes were not closed, and actually did not have the slightest hint of fear.

Suddenly, there were two dim lights flashing in front of him. They were getting closer and brighter.

Ye Zixuan punched the car window, cursing: "That bastard Han Chuang is back, we are probably done for this time."

The corner of Liang Hao's mouth curled up slightly, forming an extremely captivating arc. His speed did not slow down at all, and instead, he crashed into the Aston Martin. Han Chuang's face changed slightly. Do I have to risk my life? He sneered and sped towards the Mercedes-Benz. Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters … Just as they were about to collide, even under the illumination of the lights, they were almost able to see each other's license plates. Han Chuang quickly turned the steering wheel, and the car rushed up the side of the mountain, smashing into a rock.

Luckily, when the car sped up the hill, he quickly stepped on the brake to prevent the car from being destroyed. Even so, the hood of the car had all been pushed down. Han Chuang opened the window and gasped for air. The pretty girl sitting in co-pilot turned pale, he trembled from fright, and couldn't even close his mouth. She was wet, wet from fright.

Just as he was about to crash into the car, all the hairs on Ye Zixuan's body stood up. This was not just a contest of skills, but more of it was a battle of guts. Seeing that her opponent finally did not dare to fight recklessly and had rushed up the mountain, Ye Zixuan's little heart immediately dropped. She could not help but burst out loud, "Ah … This is too good, Brother Hao, hurry up, hurry up … "

"Ugh …" Liang Hao almost tumbled down the mountain valley when he heard her shout. Who would yell like that? If someone else heard them, they would think that they were doing something similar. Fortunately, Liang Hao's willpower was strong enough to restrain his evil thoughts at the most dangerous moment. Otherwise, the headlines for tomorrow's newspaper would say, "A lovesick man and a woman driving into a valley, committing suicide by martyr."

When they reached the finish line, Liang Hao realized that there were a few people there too, holding torches high up in the sky. When the car was about to hit them, it made a 180 degree turn. Ye Zixuan immediately jumped off the car and took a yellow gold medal from them. This proved that they were at the end of the road, and did not turn back halfway.

He ran fast enough, but he was still not familiar with the road, so he had to pay attention to the road ahead while he ran. Where the bend, where the cliff, where the rock wall... When he returned, he no longer needed to worry about that layer of things and allowed Ye Zixuan to once again see what it meant to go on a rampage.