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Hearing this, Tang Xin couldn't help but look in the direction of the girl a few more times, and slowly said with some uncertainty: "It's a bit similar"
"No," Fu Yan replied in a low voice, "She is Sister Rong."
Qiao Luo was shocked: "Really?!"
Tang Xin was so frightened that he stood up from his seat and looked around with worry, wanting to take off the cap on the other person's head to see clearly whether the other person was Song Qinrong.
Only Fu Yan sat calmly.
In fact, in the entire class F, he is the only one who knows Song Qinrong¡¯s driving ability best.
To this day, when he closes his eyes, he can still clearly feel that the scene of his short life flashed before his eyes when he turned the corner at 240 yards on the mountain behind the Affiliated High School.
The fear of facing death has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and will never be forgotten.
In the time that followed, he once wondered why he hadn¡¯t heard this girl¡¯s name in the racing circle given Song Qinrong¡¯s ability.
But just now, when he saw the other person wearing a racing suit and a peaked cap standing next to Pointed Tail, an incredible idea finally came to his mind.
Sister Rongcouldn't she be the mysterious but extremely powerful Wuying back then?
Just when everyone in Class F had different thoughts, Jianwei had already taken everyone who cooperated with the exhibition game to their respective cars.
Although this is an exhibition match, each player will still try their best as if it were a formal match.
Jianwei was sitting in the No. 1 car, the most colorful red car in the whole show, and next to him was the No. 10 car that Song Qinrong was sitting in.
This No. 10 car is in line with Song Qinrong's usual low-key character.
The body is completely black, without any excessive patterns or decorations. Nestled in a circle of colorful racing cars, it looks extremely inconspicuous.
As the starting lights came on one after another, everyone¡¯s eyes were focused on the starting line.
¡°Ah ah ah, it¡¯s finally starting!¡±
Many viewers were so excited that they trembled with excitement when they saw this scene, and some even screamed and almost fainted.
They fought hard to get the tickets, waiting outside the open air venue under the scorching sun for so long, wasn't it just for this moment?
They, finally, can see the sharp-tail racing car with their own eyes!
When the time is up, all the starting lights go out!
Each racing car was like an arrow off the string, rushing out at an incalculable extreme speed.
At the same time, the originally large screen was divided into a dozen small pieces, each piece corresponding to a racing car, and their driving speed at this time was also marked in the upper left corner.
The split screen in the center is relatively large. It shows the two cars driving in the front at this time. The angle of the overhead shot makes it look particularly clear.
"Look! The pointed tail is indeed the fastest!" someone shouted excitedly.
The red color is so eye-catching that the spectators in the infield can recognize the sharp-tailed No. 1 car among the dozen or so cars on the track with their naked eyes without even using the big screen.
The No. 1 car is indeed the No. 1 car and deserves its name. From the start, it firmly occupied the first position, leaving other cars far behind.
"Ahhhhh, the sharp tail is so awesome! The response is super fast, it flies out as soon as the lights go out, and there is not even half a second!" Some people admired it sincerely.
"How else can I say he is a car god?" Some people are proud of it.
¡°Pointy tail, sharp tail, eternal god!¡± Some male fans even shouted at the top of their lungs, which attracted good-natured laughter from the surrounding audience.
¡°Compared with the excitement of others on the scene, the students in Class F all sat calmly, staring at car No. 1 with even worry in their eyes.
Isn¡¯t Pointed Tail injured? He's still driving so hard What should I do if something goes wrong?
Fu Yan, Tang Xin and Qiao Luo stared at Song Qinrong's car without blinking.
Unlike the arrogant and high-profile Jianwei, this No. 10 black car is only ranked fifth, ranking in the middle.
??Actually, when it comes to reaction time at the start of the race, car No. 10 is the fastest.
¡°It¡¯s just that the car didn¡¯t start very fast, so the sharp tail took the lead.
??The black car was only stable in fifth place at first, and it took three laps to move forward.
If anyone who watched the last race in continental L was also present, they should be able to tell at a glance that the race strategy of car No. 10 is exactly the same as that of Fu Sichen.
? ???The starting speed at the beginning was not very fast, only ranked in the middle position.
But unfortunately, no matter how fast or overtaking other cars are, it just can't change its position.
This ability to control points is much more difficult than simply staying first.
One circle, another circle.
After nine laps, the black car stood firmly in second place, second only to the sharp-tailed No. 1 car.
There are only ten laps in this exhibition match. It is not long or short.
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No matter how fierce their fight was, it could not affect the two cars at the front.
Just because in the previous nine laps, they had been left far behind by Jianwei and Song Qinrong, and were beyond their reach.
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"Third aunt, where are we going?" Xiaobao was sitting in the back seat of the car. His small body was tightly buckled by the safety belt of the child seat and he couldn't move.
¡°I can only keep turning my little head, trying to see the scenery outside clearly and confirm my position.
Mu Qing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, raised his eyes after hearing this, glanced at Xiaobao in the rearview mirror, and responded with a faint smile: "Didn't I tell you to take Xiaobao to school to find his mother. Children, please be patient."
Xiaobao bit his lip and said nothing. His little heart was beating extremely fast.
He looked down at the collar.
There was supposed to be a button there that could both make calls and track his location, but not long after he went out, Mu Qing took the button off out of curiosity.
It hasn¡¯t been returned to him yet.
If by this time he still doesn¡¯t realize that he has been kidnapped, then his three years of life have been in vain!
I don¡¯t know if my mother has got the news about his disappearance now. If she knew, she would be crazy
The more Xiaobao thought about it, the more worried he became, and he still thought he could save himself.
He raised his head again and showed a flattering smile to Mu Qing in front of him: "Third Aunt, aren't I afraid that my mother is no longer in school and will go somewhere else for something else?
¡°Otherwise, please return the button to me and I¡¯ll call my mother to confirm her location, right?¡±
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off we go and kill them without even saying hello? If no one is there, wouldn't we miss out? "
"Don't worry." Mu Qing curled his lips calmly, "I asked Rongrong before we left, and I know her location.
¡°If I call her now, wouldn¡¯t there be no surprise¡±
Before he finished speaking, the car suddenly jolted.
Xiaobao was firmly buckled by the seat belt, but there was no reaction.
Mu Qing¡¯s expression changed instantly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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