Mind Reader King

Chapter 197 The Champion Is You (Favorites)

For a moment, Zhao Hao stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom and started racing at extreme speed.

Almost all the audience in these drag racing clubs knew that Zhao Hao was going to challenge the two powerful racing gods, and they all began to pay special attention to Zhao Hao's broken car.

Zhao Hao's car doesn't have four doors, no matter where he drives, people can immediately recognize him as the one who uttered such wild words.

Zhao Hao's broken car successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Zhao Hao never slowed down when driving, and whenever he came across an obstacle, he drove the car directly over it.

When it was time to turn, Zhao Hao's car almost stood on its side, but Zhao Hao still didn't slow down.

This kind of high difficulty is by no means something that a first-class driver can do.

However, Zhao Hao understood that if the car was driven by him once, it would be considered completely useless.

One minute later, Zhao Hao caught up with Wang Xiong's Ferrari.

Zhao Hao turned his head to one side and cursed at Wang Xiong on the right: "You are Wang Xiong, you scolded me just now? You're killing me! Look at my brother, I'll crush you into obedience immediately!"

"Bah! Laozi is a professional driver, who are you? You still want to beat me, so hurry up and daydream!"

After Wang Xiong finished speaking, he also slammed the accelerator to the end.

However, 1 minute later, Zhao Hao passed Wang Xiong by one lap.

When Zhao Hao came to the left side of Wang Xiong's Ferrari again, Zhao Hao smiled faintly: "Wang Xiong, are you convinced now? My grades are already on par with yours! Are you inferior? You are still a professional driver, and you are the only professional driver. This level?"

"You——! Bastard, whoever laughs at the end doesn't know yet! Don't underestimate the enemy!" Wang Xiong said.

Another minute later, Zhao Hao surpassed Wang Xiong by more than one lap.

When Zhao Hao passed by Wang Xiong's Ferrari, he grinned happily and said, "Wang Xiong, now, let me ask you if you are convinced or not?"

Wang Xiong broke out in cold sweat on his forehead: "Ahem, I'm convinced! Damn, I can see that your driving skills seem to be a long-lost 'death racing method'. It is said that only Only first-class mercenary regiments have special training!"

Zhao Hao nodded: "Boy, yes, you know the death racing method! Well, since you obey, I won't fix you!"

After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he continued his death rage.

The expressions of the crowd of onlookers changed drastically.

"Oh my god, the guy who drove the broken car is now ahead of the male god Wang Xiong, and is almost surpassing the male god Qu Xiaotian."

"I'll go, it turns out that this person is not bragging, he is indeed a dark horse in our drag racing competition!"

"I just hope that he doesn't surpass our male god Qu Xiaotian!"

When the audience was clamoring, they began to retweet Moments frequently.

Another minute passed.

Zhao Hao is one lap ahead of Qu Xiaotian.

When Zhao Hao passed by Qu Xiaotian's Rolls-Royce luxury car again, he lightly laughed: "Qu Xiaotian, your car is really good! It's just that your driving skills are not good! Your car is a waste! Your own Say, have you taken it now?"

Qu Xiaotian grimaced, nodded and said: "This car god, I have already received a call from Brother Wang Xiong, he said that you are using a 'death racing method' that has not been seen for a long time. I am willing to bow down. I just hope You can accept me as an apprentice!"

Hehe, to be your apprentice?You are not qualified!

"Brother is not interested in accepting apprentices! The death racing method is not something everyone can learn. I'm not hitting you, you really can't learn it!"

Zhao Hao did not lie.

Even Liu Xu, the current head of the Kuanglong Mercenary Corps, can only grasp the speed of this death racing method.

An ordinary person like Qu Xiaotian would definitely not be able to learn it.

After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he continued to soar.

All of a sudden, in the broadcast hall of Qinglan Drag Racing Club, a series of announcements sounded——

"Oh my god, that handsome guy with the broken car has surpassed Qu Xiaotian, who has won three consecutive championships, by two laps!"

"It's too strong. The car god who drove the broken car has surpassed Qu Xiaotian by three laps!"

"The car god! The well-deserved car god, the car god who drove the broken car, has already sprinted to the final red line! Victory will belong to him!"

Just as the broadcasting and broadcasting kept yelling, the crowd also started discussing——

"Oh my god, this is the real car god. His car is broken, he doesn't even have a door, and he surpassed Qu Xiaotian by three laps."

"He was originally two laps behind Qu Xiaotian, but in the end he counterattacked and surpassed others by three laps. It is simply a legend!"

"We used him as a joke before, but now that we think about it, it's ridiculous!"

However, at this moment, an anxious broadcast came from the radio: "Oh my god, it's not good. Although the car god's broken car successfully broke through the red line of the final victory. However, his car caught fire It looks like it's about to explode!"

Everyone who heard the broadcast was stunned.

After a while, people shouted——

"I'll go, he's driving so hard, it's inevitable that the car will explode."

"It's just that I don't know if something will happen to him."

"If he wins the championship but belches, it's still a joke!"

"Yes, you won the game and lost your life, why bother?"

boom!
Just as people were guessing, the car exploded at the exit of the end of the racing track, flames soared into the sky, and thick smoke billowed.

The crowd was stunned again.

After 2 minutes, the club's own firefighters arrived and put out the fire.

However, they did not find Zhao Hao.

Countless people checked the scene carefully, but they didn't find any bones.

"died!"

"It must be dead!"

Countless people shouted.

Wang Xiong and Qu Xiaotian stood together, feeling very sorry.

Wang Xiong is a professional driver, of course he knows the sacred status of death racing.

Wang Xiong sighed and said: "Oh, what a pity! I still want to be his apprentice sincerely, but unfortunately he is already dead!"

Qu Xiaotian nodded: "It's a pity! However, he is dead, I am the champion, you are the runner-up, we should be happy!"

At this moment, Zhao Hao leisurely appeared in front of people with a small cigarette hanging on his face.

Wang Xiong rubbed his eyes and was shocked: "Oh my god, our car god is not dead!"

"Oh, Rider isn't dead, that's great!" the crowd chanted.

A richly dressed middle-aged man walked up to Zhao Hao, stretched out a hand, and wanted to shake Zhao Hao's hand.

The man also introduced himself: "I am the boss of this drag racing club. You are the best driver in our previous Qinglan youth drag racing competitions, and you can be called the god of racing. Therefore, the champion of this competition is You! Now, we will immediately issue you a certificate of honor and a cash prize of 500 million."

Zhao Hao laughed: "Hehehe, I actually didn't sign up for the competition, so I'm not qualified to be the champion, right?"

The club boss smiled: "Haha, you really know how to joke. The drag racing competition held by our Qinglan Club is not a regular drag racing competition, and no registration is required!"

ah?That's okay too? !
"Hehe, actually I don't even have a driver's license, so I shouldn't be qualified to be the champion, right?" Zhao Hao continued.

The owner of the club smiled: "Haha, this handsome guy, you really know how to joke. Without a driver's license, can you drive better than a first-class driver? Don't say any more, this time the champion is you, follow me to claim it prize!"

(End of this chapter)