Chapter 295 RMB Players

After finishing speaking, before Lin Xiaomi could say anything more, he hung up the phone.

Lin Xiaomi stared blankly at her hands, which were bruised and purple from the cold, and the cell phone whose screen had already been darkened in her palm.

The cold wind kept pouring in along her neck, and the cooling of her body was far from being able to withstand the chills in her heart.

She didn't go home, and went directly to the underground racetrack. Many people greeted her, and it was obvious that she was a frequent visitor here.

Her eyes fell directly on the dusty Audi A9 in the corner. She hadn't been here since her boyfriend said he didn't like her racing, and she gave up this hobby.

"Xiao Mi, my little aunt, you are finally here." A sissy man with an orchid finger came over, his name was Alan, "Since you left, many people want to try this R9, No one can handle it."

Lin Xiaomi's hand gently landed on this white and smooth body, she couldn't put it down completely.

"Xiao Mi, I haven't been here for so long, don't you want to try? Today, a big boss came. He didn't show up, but he has won nine games in a row. If you win another game, you will break your winning streak record!"

Lin Xiaomi looked over, and her eyes suddenly lit up. The fiery red color was as cool as a fire phoenix reborn from the nirvana. Isn't it the Ferrari F12 she has been thinking about?
She couldn't help but took a second look, but the other party's hood hadn't been opened, so she couldn't see Lushan's true face.

So mysterious and so awesome, Lin Xiaomi couldn't help being interested, "Okay!"

A beautiful woman in a bikini appeared suddenly, holding a flag, standing between the Audi R9 and Ferrari F12 with a sexy and enchanting smile, and the casino under the stadium was also undercurrent.

"I bet on Xiaomi, her skills are obvious to all, and no one can break the record of winning ten games in a row!" Although Lin Xiaomi has disappeared for many days, her popularity has not diminished.

"I bet on the mysterious car owner, Ferrari F12, how many equipments the racer has been thinking about, just because the other party is a RMB player, Xiaomi will lose!"

"Start!" With an order, the two cars sped out at the fastest speed.

"As expected of a duel between masters, it is fierce and beautiful."

Lin Xiaomi held the steering wheel calmly and looked at the Ferrari that had thrown her some distance away. Her evil lips were indeed the car of her dreams, but she still had confidence. Her R9 was on a curve, and its strength was will gradually appear!

At the 180-degree hairpin bend, Lin Xiaomi's arrogance came up. She continued to step on the accelerator hard, without any intention of slowing down. The car made a sharp sound, but it was still safe, and the distance was gradually shrinking , Lin Xiaomi caught up!
"Xiaomi! Xiaomi! Xiaomi!" Lin Xiaomi's support team, the women she usually dubbed "Aifei" spontaneously formed a cheerleading team, shouting loudly and excitedly.

Lin Xiaomi's heart did not relax because of this, because she found that every time the distance narrowed by a certain distance, she would soon pull away and then shrink again. It didn't seem like she was catching up with strength at all. , the other party is like a cat playing with a mouse, deliberately playing with her!

"Damn it!" She clenched her hands into fists and hammered heavily on the steering wheel. She used all her strength to take it seriously like never before!
In the end, there was still a gap of about ten meters. The two cars passed through a series of curves one after another. After driving a straight road, they arrived at the death curve, which is said to make even Qiu Mingshan's car god cry!
(End of this chapter)

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