Fu Shao knelt down today?

Chapter 771 Finally getting rid of this bastard (4)

The car stopped at the top of the mountain, Nanqiao got off the car non-stop, placed the prizes as required, and rushed back to the car, "Hurry up, catch up with them, I'm going to lose, oh my god!"

Ying Muyao snorted coldly, loosened the brakes, and the car sped out with a whizzing sound. He said indifferently: "If you had realized this earlier, we should not have lost so badly!"

South Bridge: "..."

She's crying, so she's really going to lose, isn't she? !Then she made herself like this today, it was all in vain!
On the way back, Ying Muyao was obviously driving faster, but Nanqiao didn't dare to shout anymore, he gritted his teeth tightly and kept silent, his knuckles were white because he was tightly grasping the roof railing.

I just hope that Ying Muyao can struggle a little longer, maybe...he will win...

However, when they rushed to the first mission point at the speed of risking their lives, before seeing Rong Zhiyi's car...

Southbridge was desperate.

She slumped on the seat with a dead face, and murmured: "It's over, it's over, I'm going to lose, I'm going to lose..."

Ying Muyao glanced at her quickly, and the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc.

Should Mu Yao lose?joke!

Nanqiao has given up any hope, and only hopes that when the other party makes a request later, he will be merciful.

but!

When the car turned the last bend, the route became straight, and at a glance, it was flat, and there was nothing to hide.

Including Rong Zhiyi's car, which was about to rush to the key point, and quickly closing in on them.

Nanqiao's eyes were full of shock, she didn't expect to have a chance to win, she grabbed Ying Muyao's arm, and shouted excitedly: "Ying Muyao, hurry up, overtake her, overtake her!"

Ying Muyao glanced at her quickly, and didn't have time to talk nonsense with her.

Where the car passed, the leaves shook wildly and rustled, enough to see its speed.

Everyone at the finish line watched this scene with their hearts beating in their throats, clutching their hands nervously, staring intently at the two oncoming supercars.

Like the slow motion of a movie, Rong Zhiyi was obviously a little faster than Ying Muyao.

Are you going to lose?Nanqiao's eyes widened, his body subconsciously clung to the seat, and his whole body was tense with tension.

Ying Muyao's pupils shrank suddenly, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his men operated skillfully, the car made an ear-splitting roar.

The car body rotated violently, and the rear of the car was almost a second faster than Rong Zhiyi, no, or less, with a slight difference, it was the first to stick on the stretched red thin strip.

The scene was quiet for a second, followed by excited cheers.

"It's wonderful! It's amazing. It turns out that the most thrilling thing is that an MVP and the head-giving team form a team, and then hang and beat two princes!" Chu Yi clapped his hands and sighed.

Ying Muyao raised his eyebrows, smiling arrogantly.

Rong Zhiyi's face was so dark that water dripped out, she lost!He lost!

"Sure enough, it is our Lord Yao. This skill is really...unmatched by the brothers."

"It's so exciting. I started to see the distance between the two teams. I felt that Lord Yao might have his first failure tonight. The plot twist is too big!"

The corners of Ying Muyao's lips deepened, he squinted at Nanqiao, and frowned.

Nanqiao slumped on the chair, chuckled, and said to himself: "I won, I actually won, and I'm finally going to get rid of this bastard."

The corners of Ying Muyao's lips were pulled down quickly, his face was ashen, his eyes could almost shoot through Nanqiao, he gritted his teeth, "Nan, do you know whose territory is under your ass?!"

"Oh." Nanqiao came back to his senses, "I'll get off right now."

As she said that, she was about to push the door open, as if he was some terrible plague.

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　　Everyone is very silent recently [Touch]
　　
　
(End of this chapter)