"You're just showing off, I think it's fun, especially with so many handsome guys, how much face I have." Wen Xi turned out to be for himself.
"Naive." Mu Zihan typed out two words that smashed people without paying for their lives. What is killing without blinking. It seems that it is nothing more than that.
"Brother Han, always bullying me. Humph." Wen Xi was sad, and pulled up Rocol and was about to leave.
They have been to the world of two people.
"Hey, where are you going." An Jiyao asked curiously.
Mu Zihan watched them go out and didn't say anything.
It's just that a group of people have gone out.
As soon as we went out, six sports cars gathered. There are five men's teams over there, and Wen Xi and the others drove one.
This majestic scene feels particularly exciting. This large row of sports cars is simply used to affect traffic.
Mu Zihan suddenly thought that he had said that he must win that girl, but now it is not just right, so many people are here, why not have a head-on confrontation.
"Rocol, wait a minute." Mu Zihan drove Jinkou and stopped the car that was about to leave.
Rocol had just opened the door to enter. He was stopped by the shouts behind, so he turned his head.
"What do you want me to do?" Roker didn't show everyone a good face all the way, or would he be unhappy as long as he saw Mu Zihan.
"With so many people here today, we still have another game, right." Mu Zihan said out.
Rocol quickly understood what he meant, isn't it just to compare with her? And in the presence of so many people, it can be considered a testimony.
Rocol feels bad, do you want her to make a fool of herself in front of so many people
"Are you afraid?" Mu Zihan continued to ask.
"Who's afraid? Come and come to me. Today, I will convince you that you will lose again." Rocol said, raising his head and saying proudly.
Everyone didn't understand what they were talking about? Confused.
"Okay. Racetrack, let's go." Mu Zihan gave an order to let everyone finally understand what they were doing. It turned out to be racing.
"I want to participate too, how can this kind of good thing miss me." An Jiyao eagerly fists. The eager heart began to restless again.
"I want too." Yixuan didn't let it go.
"Today you are all judges, and there will be opportunities to compare with you in the future, but today I will only compare with her." Mu Zihan put out a slender finger and pointed at the opposite Rokol.
"Okay, okay, let's go." Everyone got into the car. Towards the international motorsport arena together.
Lan Huanjin followed everyone to join in the fun, this Rocoer looked really different, just look at these brothers.
She also became interested in her.
Finally entered the venue. Everything is ready.
A group of people stood on both sides of the track, watching the game nervously.
The summer sun is always scorching, and soon everyone is sweating, although there is no sunlight coming in on the court.
But the high temperature blowing on the air conditioner is just as uncomfortable.
"Are you ready? Luo... But..." Mu Zihan held the helmet and provokeed the opposite Roker word by word.
"Of course it's okay, the subordinates are defeated." Roker also rebuffed with his helmet. She wasn't afraid at all.
"Haha, let's start then." Mu Zihan got into the car.
Two people wear good equipment. Ready to start. Holding the steering wheel with his hands, and stepping on the accelerator, waiting for the gunshots to fire.
Everyone took a breath as spectators.
An Jiyao and Yixuan, who are also very skilled in racing, are the most professional judges today.
Yixuan and An Jiyao looked at the situation with their chests stern, and both squeezed a cold sweat for Roker. Last time because Rocol had won the three of them, Han didn't expect that Han would still remember it. It seems that if he doesn't win today, he won't let it go.
There was a gunshot.
The two sports cars flew out like an arrow from the string.
The whirring wind blew Rokol's long black hair, and the tied ponytail swayed in the wind.
A handsome man. A domineering extraordinary.
Mu Zihan's flaxen hair was dripping with sweat on the fair face of Junyi.
The purple studs on the left ear were dazzling, and there was an elusive smile at the corner of his mouth.
After a lap, the two of them were still going hand in hand. Regardless of top and bottom.
Since Mu Zihan proposed to compare, naturally came with a certainty of victory.
Mu Zihan decided not to continue to consume it with her, and immediately added the horsepower and rushed forward quickly.
Rocoer watched him overtake the past, and didn't rush or slow down, anyway, she had a way to overtake.
Yixuan actually squeezed a cold sweat for Rocol, is it really going to be a loss
Lan Huanjin admired this little girl more and more, who on earth is she, why her car skills can be so good, and her personality can be so bold and unique.
Mu Zihan looked at the tortoise behind him in the rearview mirror, and smiled triumphantly.
One lap, after two laps.
Rocol was still left behind by Mu Zihan at a weak speed.
One lap is about to end, Rocol is a little nervous, will she lose to him? No, absolutely not.
Rocol was finally about to use his nirvana. That's a drift. Cut from his side.
Then steadily super.
That's it.
Mu Zihan knew she was going to do such a trick. So precautions had been made, and the car moved sideways.
Blocking Rocol's path, and pressing step by step, making her unable to move, how can she drift.
Mu Zihan couldn't help being impressed by his own way of fighting.
"Hahaha. Rocol, I want you to die miserably." Mu Zihan smiled evilly, no one can step on his head.
Including Rocol, who was the same as 250.
Roker looked at this damn Mu Zihan deliberately not letting her perform her unique skills.
Wen Xi stomped angrily. This brother Han was really ruthless, and he didn't even let go of bullying Keer.
Just when everyone thought Rokker would lose. Rocol has shocked everyone here again with his amazing behavior.
Her car flew into the sky with wings.
Then he passed Mu Zihan's car. He won't let her walk, so she won't be able to get in the way anymore.
Seeing this situation, Mu Zihan immediately increased the horsepower to the maximum, and then dashed across the finish line.