Madam, hold your little vest

Chapter 37 Winning the game and being provoked

"Okay, now it's the No.1 and No.2 match."

"After our understanding, the identity of this young lady is Qiao Su, the daughter of Patriarch Qiao, the daughter of Qiao's family who was recently recovered."

"I heard that the reason why she participated in this competition was introduced by Bill. Sometimes, a friend of a genius may not exist to set off him, but a monster stronger than a genius."

"Damn it, Big Brother Joe is awesome!!"

"Boss Joe, go!"

"No.1, No.1, No.1!!!"

When the audience below heard the narrator's introduction, they were so excited that they screamed. They were just at the age of youth, and everyone only felt that their blood was so excited that they wanted to find someone to fight.

"Okay, let's see the next game."

"We can see that Qiao Su's speed has reached 220 yards at this time, and another corner is coming."

"Pass, pass." There were more intense screams on the field, and the commentator's voice was faintly transmitted from the stage, making it unreal.

"Now Bill and Qiaosu are only 500 meters away from the finish line. Can Qiaosu successfully surpass Bill and become No.1 in this competition?"

"Let's rebroadcast Josu's video to see what she is doing. Are her palms sweating as nervously as we are?"

The camera broadcasted to Qiao Su's position, and what he saw was not just a figure, but Qiao Su's facial expressions and body movements could be clearly seen from the big screen.

I saw her lazily leaning on the chair, and she could see the noble temperament pouring out from the screen, and the lollipop was still in her mouth.

Then they could clearly hear her Weeping Blood Pill's lips slightly parted, and she said three words lightly: "I'm so annoying!"

When he said this, even his brows and eyes were stained with irritability, his brows were tightly frowned, and his whole body exuded an aura of world-weariness.

As if she was tired and crooked, she stepped on the accelerator tightly, 230 yards!
"It's about to hit!" Someone exclaimed.

Some people have already covered their eyes with their hands, not wanting to see the scene of the car accident.

Qiao Su's red lips curled up and he started the car.

The red sports car accelerated suddenly and caught up with the blue sports car, which was already on the same straight line.

"boom!"

After the two cars collided, they accelerated separately, and they were still 100 meters away from the finish line.

Accelerating to 240 yards, everyone held their breath, and their hearts beat faster.

"Overtaking!!!"

There was a deafening scream from the arena.

"We can see that Qiao Su accelerated to nearly 100 yards in the last 245 meters, and the side of the car passed the blue sports car sideways, sparking sparks and winning the championship in one fell swoop."

"Let's rebroadcast Josu's footage and see if she's as excited as we are!"

Qiao Su's figure suddenly appeared on the big screen, and she was sitting leisurely in the sports car. There was no lollipop in her lips, so she must have finished eating.

She opened the car door and walked down sideways, with an oval face, curved eyebrows, a pair of watery and clear peach blossom eyes, delicate nose wings, and gently raised lips as delicate as petals, a veritable beauty face.

As soon as she came out, a group of reporters surrounded her inside and out.

"Miss Qiao, how do you feel about winning this championship?"

"Did you perform supernormally this time?"

"Why did you win the game this time? Didn't you use some nasty means?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was silent for a moment, and then everyone had doubts in their hearts.

Qiao Su paused when she heard these words, she sneered, then turned to look at the reporter who asked the question.

It was a female reporter who looked like she was just 20 years old. She was a delicate and lovely little beauty. She looked at Qiao Su with jealousy, disdain, and disgust in her eyes.

How long has she not been seen by such eyes?I'm afraid she can't even remember.

(End of this chapter)