Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 998 Who is No.1?
Ye Ziye reached the turning point according to the racing route map.

A beautiful drift, 180-degree turn back to the body, and a head-on encounter with Zuo Zhe who was following her.

In a fraction of a second, she roared back.

Zuo Zhe was no less impressive, drifting the car calmly and calmly, one car body away from her, pressing on her.

Ye Ziye looked at the rear mirror, frowning lightly.

Because the speed of the two was too fast, they couldn't help but startled the people behind.

There were three, three, five, five locomotives head-on, and the racers were all staring at Ye Ziye and Zuo Zhe.

Tonight's game is fairly regular, and there are no malicious attacks.

When playing racing in the past, there would always be unconvinced people who harassed the drivers with dirty tricks.

It even caused them to have a car accident while racing.

In fact, Zuo Zhe and Ye Ziye didn't know that the two motorcycles they were driving had flame totems on their bodies.

has a very special meaning.

Here, it represents inviolable majesty.

This match was too easy for them, and everything went smoothly along the way.

It's a real pure speed contest, without external obstacles and thrilling roads.

Suddenly, Ye Ziye remembered the situation of domestic racing.

I think of my classmates and relatives in China.

I don't know if they are all right?

In a trance, I felt a strong wind on my side, followed by the super perfect sound of the engine.

She looked sideways, and it was indeed Zuo Zhe.

He also looked at her sideways, gestured towards her, and quickly disappeared in front of her eyes.

"Shit!"

Accelerate, catch up.

Super quiet, super powerful engine sound, scrambling to compete.

In an instant, the two locomotives ran side by side regardless of height.

Ahead, the terminal is approaching.

The crowd is getting closer, and everyone's faces are becoming more and more clearly visible.

The whistling wind, the shouting human voice, one wave after another.

……

Two locomotives flashed by, at the same speed, at the same angle, and cut into the red finish line on the ground.

That's right, it's a double-win champion who passed side by side.

The cheers of the audience stopped suddenly, followed by thunderous screams.

What a shock, a double champion.

"See? Who is No.1?"

"Two, two people rushed into... double wins at the same time?"

"it is true."

"Wow, two people entered the finish line at the same time!"

"great!"

Cheers and screams, wave after wave, all the people surrounded them.

Ye Ziye took off his helmet, his fair and tender face was covered with sweat from the enthusiasm.

(End of this chapter)