Chapter 192

Qin can't hold the steering wheel with both hands and stare at the road of the track. In order to win the race, Qin can't break out now.

Toot! Toot!

Suddenly, the intercom in the car rang.

"Qin Shao! That man is catching up! "

What? You're catching up?

Qin can't shake his hands. Ferrari's head suddenly shakes.

Qin couldn't get a cold sweat out of his forehead when he was tight in his heart and grasped the steering wheel.

After a breath, Qin couldn't try his best to calm his mood. He asked the interphone, "where is he now?"

"Now he's 13th, behind Liu Ergou."

13th?

Qin couldn't breathe a sigh of relief. Yu Guang looked at the sign. It was almost the end.

Qin couldn't show a smile at the corner of his mouth. He stepped on the accelerator and the speed increased a little. Ye Yu was too late!

"Wait! He has overtaken Liu Ergou! "

In the intercom, the anxious voice sounded, which seemed to be shocked.

Qin couldn't jump in his heart. He was so quick!

Song Weiqi looks at the mirror and sees a glimmer of strange color in his eyes. Now he has seen the shadow of the Yeyu sports car far away.

Qin could not grasp the steering wheel with both hands, and asked anxiously, "now? Where is he? "

There was a scream in the intercom, "he, he's ninth now!"

Qin couldn't help but smack a steering wheel and screamed, "stop him! Don't let him catch up! "

Sitting on the comfortable seat of the sports car, Ye Yu put one hand out of the car window, one hand on the steering wheel, and leisurely watched the panic racing car ahead.

With super mental calculation and physical fitness that exceeds the average number of times, it is difficult for such a car to cause Ye Yu's competition.

Squeak!

Several sports cars in front of Ye Yu suddenly changed their directions and stuck tightly on the front of Ye Yu's car, blocking Ye Yu's forward direction

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With a frown, Ye Yu turns the steering wheel and changes the angle to get ready to overtake the car.

Squeak!

The car in front of the car sped up and stopped in front of Ye Yu again.

On purpose?

Ye Yu sneered, "just a small hand like this, want to stop me? Qin can't, that's what you can do! "

As soon as the front of the car is swung, Ye Yu drives the sports car, like a ghost, quietly crossing the road blocking car.

What?

The driver looked at the tail light of Ye Yu's sports car in shock. "It's so easy to get over the block!"

Another racing car is in front of him. Ye Yu is a little away from him and is ready to avoid him.

But the car didn't stop Ye Yu deliberately.

Slightly surprised to see the past, found that driving is a young man with silver hair.

What seems to be his name, Tang Fei?

Ye Yu didn't think much about it. The sports car passed Tang Fei's car directly and ran after Song Weiqi in front of him.

"Duh! "Toot!"

Qin couldn't get in the car. The intercom rang again.

An unknown premonition rose in his heart. Qin could not ask with a little tremble, "where is he now?"

"Qin Shao, we didn't stop him. He is now the third, right behind Song Weiqi's car!"

Qin couldn't look up abruptly and look in the rearview mirror. At this moment, Ye Yu and song Weiqi are on the same pace.

Song Weiqi looks at Ye Yu's car and catches up with him. He is a little surprised. Then he drops down the window and yells at Ye Yu, "little handsome boy, consider my proposal. You won't lose the night!"

Ye Yu took a look at the beautiful flat breasted rider and smiled politely, "I'm sorry, we can't make an appointment."

Finish saying, ghost sports car forward a dash, crossed song weiqi, straight chase Qin can't.

Qin could not shake his hands and hold the steering wheel, as if he would be paralyzed by fear at the next moment. He murmured, "he's catching up, he's catching up!"