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Chapter 131 I want to die, I will fulfill you [2 more]

Chapter 131 I want to die, I will fulfill you [Second update]

"Oh my god! This...this...impossible!" But under the anger of the crowd and all kinds of wonderful expressions, the black king in the picture in front of him rushed out like a gust of wind. .

There was no trace of deceleration, even if it was turning, there was also no trace of deceleration, and it just rushed over.

Then, using various techniques, a seamless connection was completely achieved, and they came to Wang Man's back.

"Oh my God! Is this still a racing car? It's a life-threatening game! If you're not careful, you may be completely GG! The top eight in the world's racing cars are really good enough."

The male host on the stage saw that he didn't know what to say at this time.

A racing car at this speed, is it still a racing car?
It's too scary!
When crossing a curve, everyone knows that you must slow down in advance!

But now, this person didn't slow down at all, as if everything was being calculated.

It passed directly, this kind of technology is simply astonishing.

"I must not have woken up! That's right! I must not have woken up! Otherwise, it would be impossible!"

Everyone in the auditorium saw that their faces turned pale and they were shocked.

With this kind of drag racing technology, they can completely know what will happen next.

"Overtake! Wang Man, lost!" And when there were still three-fifths of the distance from the finish line, Uemura's black king passed Wang Man in an instant.

This made everyone see that they shook their heads one by one, with helpless expressions on their faces.

Now, they didn't know what to say.

They still know exactly how Wang Man's racing skills are.

However, this Uemura's racing skills are completely higher than Wang Man's by how many levels.

Therefore, they also knew that Wang Man lost!
"I lost! Hey!" Everyone sighed softly when they saw it.

What's more, it's a deep sense of helplessness.

Technology, the gap is too big.

This is flawed and irreparable.

"I lost!" A few minutes later, Wang Man's figure came to the stage, looked at Uemura in front of him, looked at the silent crowd around him, sighed softly, and smiled wryly.

This time, he lost convincingly.

Uemura's strength is really too powerful.

There is absolutely no way for him to compare with Uemura.

Being able to lose under such a technique, Wang Man knew that he was not wronged.

"Haha! It's nothing, you're still young! If you train hard for 200 years, you might be able to have a good match with me. Of course, it's hard to say whether you can live to that time."

When Uemura, who was in front of him, heard it, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he patted Wang Man on the shoulder.

Such a waste, it can be said that he will not pay attention to it at all.

It is impossible to surpass him.

At least, in terms of racing, it is impossible for Wang Man to be on par with him, let alone surpass him.

"Hey! Similarly, I am very regretful today. I thought that when I came to China, I could find an opponent who would allow me to warm up well. I didn't expect, but there was none."

Uemura, who was in front of him, shook his head, and took out a plaque from Hei Wang's trunk next to him.

"However, even so, I still have something I want to give you. Your performance is also very in line with this thing."

"I don't know, what exactly does our Mr. Uemura want to give to those present?"

When the hostess next to her heard it, she asked a question with a faint smile on her face.

"A good show seems to be coming!" Red Qiangwei who was below saw it, smiled slightly, and looked at Luo Chen next to her.

"Master, do you just let him continue to be arrogant like this, without paying any attention to it? How to say, this place is all yours now, Master. It's a bit unreasonable to act wild in your territory!"

"You girl, don't you just want to watch me go racing?"

Regarding Red Rose, Luo Chen was completely helpless.

This girl, it seems that if he doesn't take a good car today, he won't let it go!

"Heck! No way! I just can't watch it anymore. If I knew it was so bad, I should have gone to the movies."

When Hong Qiangwei heard this, she smiled and shook her head helplessly.

Puff puff

But when Luo Chen was about to say something, a red cloth suddenly covered his head in the sky above his head.

And on the red cloth, there are four words, Sick Man of East Asia!

"Sick man of East Asia!" When the people in the surrounding auditorium saw that Uemura raised the red cloth of the plaque in his hand above the stage, revealing the words "sick man of East Asia" on the plaque, they all looked angry.

As for the hostess next to the stage, she looked even more embarrassed at this time.

It can be said that a hot face is attached to a cold butt.

This time, it was a shame!

Just now she was joking and asking what kind of gift it was.

I didn't expect that you gave such a fault-finding gift.

Damn it!

At this time, she has 1 MMPs in her heart, and she doesn't know whether she should talk about it or not.

This person is really disgusting!
"That's right! It's the sick man of East Asia! I didn't expect that in Huaxia, there is no one who can compete in racing!"

When Uemura saw the angry faces of the crowd, he sneered even more.

It can be said that he didn't care about the anger of the people around him.

The angrier others are, the happier he is.

Especially like now, the angry faces of people who want to stand up but don't have enough strength make people feel extremely refreshed.

"Damn it! If you have the guts, let's compete in terms of force! I can fuck you ten times by myself!"

"That's right! I have a black belt nine-dan. Dare you? I'll beat you to the ground with one punch. You're so arrogant!"

"Tonight, I will definitely not let you out of the magic city, you must confess to this place!"

When the people around heard it, their faces became angry.

What is there to be proud of, this guy?
If you have the guts, give it a good fight.

Instead of comparing yourself with the best, they are the most helpless!


But when Uemura wanted to say something, his figure slammed on an iron pillar with a bang.

A mouthful of blood spat out, his face was full of disbelief.

"Who!" The noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

This made Uemura's face even more angry, his eyes looked around, and finally stopped on a long-haired boy in black clothes.

"It's you!" Uemura never thought that these people would commit crimes openly.

"Sick man of East Asia! Very good! Very good!"

Luo Chen's face was cold, and his voice was even more dangerous.

"You want to race a car, don't you? If that's the case, I will help you! After that, it's your time to die."

(End of this chapter)

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