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Chapter 584 Never waste a drop of oil

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    Everyone¡¯s hearts were lifted high.

    Tang Xin stood up from his seat and ran to the side of the track like crazy. Regardless of whether the other party could hear her, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Rongrong, Rongrong, drive slower!"

    As soon as these words came out, everyone in Class F was extremely shocked, almost wondering if there was something wrong with their ears.

    "Who is Tang Xin calling? Rongrongcouldn't it be the Rongrong we know?"

    "What do you mean Rongrong, please drive slower? Is Aunt Rong driving?"

    "How do I hear what Tang Xin means? Sister Rong is not only driving, but she is also driving the only No. 10 car present that is constantly accelerating?"

    Before they could come up with a result from their discussion, there were bursts of exclamations in the audience.

    Fu Yan suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at the arena with eyes so wide that they were almost split open.

    I saw that at this time, before the last corner near the end, the two cars going hand in hand still had no intention of changing the order.

    With the help of the magnified lens, everyone can clearly see that the people in the two cars seemed to have a clear understanding of each other, the steering wheels turned in unison, and the cars turned into the curve at the same time.

    It¡¯s just that the red car is on the inside and the black car is on the outside.

    The distance on the outside is much larger than the distance on the inside.  But instead of falling behind, the black car slowly moved ahead.

    "Two hundred and fifty yards! That black car drove two hundred and fifty yards! No, two hundred and sixty two hundred and seventy Oh my God, it's still accelerating!"

    Because the speed was too fast, too much weight was placed on the left sides of the two cars, and the cars flipped high towards the inside of the track.

    The whole place fell silent instantly.

    The audience looked at the scene in front of them with their mouths open, as if they had lost the ability to speak.

    What a shocking scene this is!

    Two cars, one black and one red, raised half of their bodies before the bend and made a sharp turn of 270 degrees.

    The tires that were pressed underneath rubbed against the ground, making an extremely harsh sound.

    Especially the black car, because the cornering speed is too fast, a burst of white smoke even comes out of the tire.

    ¡°Everyone watched helplessly as the black car passed the corner at a speed that was more than twice as fast as the red car. The moment the two cars landed together, the black car had already surpassed half of the red car¡¯s body.

    Fu Yan raised his head blankly and looked at the upper right corner of the screen. On the small screen showing car No. 10, the speed marked: two hundred and eighty yards per hour.

    Two hundred and eighty yards!

    I have never heard of slowing down before turning over, but this is the first time I have seen someone speeding up when turning over.

    How arrogant this is!  How confident you are in your driving skills!

    After passing the corner, the speed of the black car did not slow down, and it rushed forward to the finish line with an unrivaled momentum.

    As if calculated, when the black car was only a millimeter away from the finish line, the black car suddenly made a neat and perfect turn and brake. The front part of the car was no more and no less, and it just crossed the finish line.

    Not a single drop of oil wasted.

    Regardless of speed or distance, everything is controlled just right.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    After a few seconds of silence, the whole place erupted!

    "Oh my god, Aunt Rong Aunt Rong is really a god, isn't she? She drives so beautifully!"

    Qiao Luo covered her heart, which had finally resumed beating, took a long breath and murmured.

    Fu Yan said "hmm" and responded with a dazed look on his face: "Now it seems that Sister Rong was indeed merciful to me that day Uh, Qiao Luo, why are you crying when you're so good?"

    Qiao Luo wiped the tears from her face and was a little confused: "Ah, did I cry? I don't know"

    In fact, among the 30,000 people present, more than half of them were like Qiao Luo at this moment, with their faces full of tears while they were completely unconscious.

    They couldn¡¯t explain the specific reason for their tears.

    Maybe it¡¯s because the scene just now was too shocking, maybe it¡¯s because I¡¯m too emotionally excited, maybe I¡¯m frightened, maybe I¡¯m filled with emotions

    In short, when something that you have been looking forward to for a long time is displayed in front of you with a result that far exceeds your expectations, words can no longer describe your inner emotions.

    Only tears.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but after wiping away the tears on their faces, someone reacted belatedly¡ª¡ª

    The god who took the corner at 280 yards at top speed was not their sharp tail at all

    The sharp red No. 1 car with a pointed tail can even go as fast as a mile when cornering.??Down to one hundred and twenty yards!

    How is this going?

    Who is that god?

    Before anyone could ask their questions, Jianwei got out of the car at the finish line, took off his helmet, and said hello to the camera with a smile.

    ¡°Hi~ Were you satisfied with the exhibition match just now?

    Well, speaking of which, I did not perform very well. I believe some viewers already know the specific reasons.

    Yes, as you know, my ankle was temporarily injured. If I still go through the corner at the same speed as before, I'm afraid the car will be destroyed and people will be killed.

    For safety reasons, I can only keep slowing down.

    But considering that all of you here have waited for so long just to see my famous skills, if I can't perform them, it will bring regret to many people.

    ¡°That¡¯s why I was so shameless that I invited my own master¡±

    ¡°Master?¡± someone asked doubtfully.

    "Yes, my master." Jianwei said, already walking to the door of the No. 10 car.

    At this time, all the split screens on the entire big screen have disappeared, and there is only one lens, which has been following the sharp tail.

    Everyone then set their sights on the No. 10 car.

    Where car No. 10 was parked, the door glass was reflected by the sun, making it impossible to see the people inside.

    ¡°I had no choice but to hold my breath and wait for Jianwei to open the car door and invite this mysterious and powerful car god Jianwei¡¯s master out.

    At this time, in the car where no one was watching, Song Qinrong had just unbuckled her seat belt when she heard the buzzing sound of her cell phone in her pocket.

    She took off her helmet, put her cap back on with one hand, took out her cell phone with the other and put it to her ear: "Hello?"

    "Junior sister, it's me." Mu Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone with a slight breath.

    Song Qinrong frowned. She keenly heard something wrong in the other party's tone: "What's wrong, Third Senior Sister?"

    "I was kidnapped." Mu Qingyan said concisely, "There is also Xiaobao."

    Song Qinrong's breath was stagnant, and she asked a rare nonsense question: "What did you say?!"

    "Xiaobao and I were kidnapped. Junior sister, come and save us." Mu Qing repeated.

    Song Qinrong felt that her whole brain was shut down, as if a hammer was hitting her temples hard, and the pain was severe.

    "How come you and Xiaobao are together? Where are you?" She asked, trying to find her voice.

    This time, there was no Mu Qing's voice on the other end of the phone. Song Qinrong's ears twitched, but her eyes instantly turned red.

    She heard a very soft groan.

    It¡¯s a child¡¯s groan.  He must have been kicked.

    The feeling between mother and child made her sure almost instantly that it was her little treasure!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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