Super Driver

Seeing that Su Qiubai had reached the end, he deliberately slowed it down. According to his estimation, the two boys behind him had at least five minutes to come by.

The first place to pass the finish line should be a cheer, but at this moment, it is terrible and quiet.

Stopping the car casually, Su Qiubai took a bottle of mineral water from the back, then handed it to Wu Song, and then gave himself a cigarette.

Everyone in front looked dull.

What is he doing? The game is not over yet ... what is going on?

Intermission?

Still no one spoke, everyone's eyes were fixed on Su Qiubai, who was sitting in the cab smoking.

Xia Xiaomu may be the only one in the crowd who is so excited that he can't help himself!

This **** is a miracle!

If someone tells you that a taxi can't see Maserati and Ferrari in the shadow, and the driver still has time to smoke a cigarette after a lap.

You must think this person is crazy!

However, this scene really appeared to everyone's eyes!

But Xia Xiaomu was also anxious, especially when he saw Su Qiubai's leisurely look.

Brother, the game is not over yet, can we stop this wave?

But because he was far away, he was not embarrassed to pass, so he could only scratch his ears and scratch his cheeks.

When Su Qiubai smoked a cigarette and drank two sips of water, the far corner finally remembered the familiar sound of a sports car.

coming!

Everyone raised their heads, but there was no such excitement and expectation at the beginning, and even a little dejected.

Originally, when Su Qiubai was the first to reach the end, everyone thought that Jun Xiaodao and Cao Taufei should be the car malfunctioning, but now the roar of the sports car in their ears made them understand that they did not guess it.

The truth is that this taxi is damned, leaving two top sports cars far behind.

Su Qiubai also heard the voice over there, knowing that Jun Xiaodao should catch up, so he looked back at Wu Song.

In fact, Wu Song can't stand this long because Wu Song can't stand it. Otherwise, Su Qiubai might have finished the second lap.

There is no way, I am participating in this kind of competition now, I feel as if I have played with children with no pressure.

After hearing Wu Song's talk, Su Qiubai restarted the car and drove out.

And Jun's knife over there just happened to drive Maserati from the curve.

In fact, he was already desperate, and along the way, Fengchen could not see the shadow of Su Qiubai at all, which made him very depressed, so he felt no face to return to the end.

But who knows that Heaven gave him a chance, and he saw the taxi again!

just in front!

Damn, there is hope! Can catch up with him soon!

Jun Xiaodao feels that he has rekindled his fighting spirit and does not hesitate to continue to speed up!

Maserati crossed the end like a black lightning, and the taxi had disappeared at the end of the road.

Many people waited for a long time before they reacted. They opened their mouths and didn't know what to say.

But in the end Jun Xiaodao caught up again. Is there any hope for this game?

There are some vague expectations in my heart, or more people have firmly believed that there must be something wrong with the two sports cars, and they can catch up soon.

But when the grass-flying Ferrari reached the end, this point was completely gone.

"Fuck, that guy is just a farm animal, no longer playing ..."

No one expected that the boss of the speeding party actually parked the car directly on the roadside and gave up the race!

"Fei, what are you doing? Why are you back now?"

The bald brother looked at the sweaty grass head a bit depressed.

"Return now? Why don't you know the time, I have been almost at this speed!"

Cao Taufei is also depressed. He is the boss of the speeding party. He is shameless today.

"But that taxi ..."

Seeing Cao Tou Fei's look soaring, the bald younger brother also stopped talking.

Upon hearing this, Caotou Fei suddenly felt embarrassed and scratched his head for a long time before cursing, "Did I say that? That guy is a farm animal ... there is no way to compare!"

In the last two sentences, his voice was too low, and the bald brother did not hear clearly, but did not dare to ask again.

"Then this game ..."

"You win!"

Maybe I had already figured it out in my heart, so Caotoufei said without pressure, and soon he changed his expression, and whispered to the bald head, "Where is that Maserati? Which one comes first?"

Bald glanced at him, and told the previous events one by one, without even letting out the details of Su Qiubai's soot. After that, he asked again, "Is there no problem on the road?

"A fart failure, haha ​​... I knew it! The Jun Xiaodao must have thought he could still catch up with the taxi ... haha ​​..."

Laughing halfway, the grass head quickly stopped.

He guessed that many people must still think this way, so he asked the bald brother not to tell other people, and when he looked up and saw Gu Chengya there, they walked at random.

"Well ... the boss of Speeding Party is this level? Did you give up after only one lap?"

The muscular man next to Gu Chengya watched the grass fly over and immediately taunted.

The grass-head flying is quite comfortable, there is a sentence how to say, when the gap is so large that you can't see hope at all, it can be very free and easy.

For this game, he feels that way now.

"I lost, but Jun Xiaodao won't win too! This is a three-man game."

Staring at the muscular man, Caosou smiled.

"Nonsense, do you think a knife driver won't win a taxi driver? He must have been out of order before!"

When he heard the words of Caotoufei, the muscular man couldn't stand it.

"Well, I admit that he did have some minor problems on the road, so he was overtaken by the taxi, but he won't win!"

In order to be more realistic, Caotoufei has inspired all his talents in acting.

His words made the muscular man affirm his guess and suddenly felt relaxed a lot.

It turned out that Maserati really had a problem, so it wasn't the cause of the knife at all, so how could a taxi win him!

"You don't have the strength to think that others are just like you. A taxi cannot win."

The muscular man's ridicule was even more wanton, even with a smile in his eyes, and a few people beside him laughed.

Cao Toufei's face was a little red, and it seemed to be anxious. "You have the ability to bet with me. If Jun Xiaodao loses, you will get me a four-six license plate!"

In fact, Cao Taufei had already made plans before coming here. He knew very well that there was a four-six license plate number recently, and this muscular man should be able to get it.

Sure enough, his words twitched the mouth of the muscular man, but when he saw the eyes of several companions next to him, his heart was also horizontal. "Gamble and bet, what if the knife wins?"

"If he wins, I'll give you Ferrari!"

Without hesitation, Caotoufei said directly.

This remark made the muscle man instantly impressed, and the audience watched the Ferrari by themselves. I didn't expect such a simple victory.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Almost just the muscle man's words just came out, Caotoufei began to laugh wildly.

Luck ... I didn't expect to make so much money today!

His inexplicable laughter stopped the muscle men.

What the hell, does this kid understand that his Ferrari is about to belong to someone else, so so happy?

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Asked the muscular man, feeling bad.

"What's laughing? You'll know when you meet ..." After that, Caosoufei turned around and walked towards his side.

"You were fooled by him, and Maserati was fine."

Looking at the back of Caotoufei, Gu Chengya said suddenly.

The muscle man, who was already very disturbed, felt that he couldn't react, watching Gu Chengya stunned.

"You mean the knife won't win that taxi driver?"

That said, the muscular man still felt incredible.

Shaking his head, Gu Chengya said nothing.

And waiting for everyone ... the sound of the car engine reappeared in the ears.

This time, I had previous experience.

Everyone knows ... it was the first taxi back!

The muscular man's face was as dead as a face, and Cao Tiaofei was excited to applaud. He simply forgot that he was also a contestant in this competition.

Stopping the car, Su Qiubai intends to take another break. It is estimated that it will take a long time for that Maserati to return.

As a result, when he looked up, he actually saw the grassy head running up.

There was some reaction in my head.

What? Isn't this guy playing against me? Why did you get off?

Strangely enough, Cao Tou Fei has fallen to the window.

"Brother, I lost."

His words made Su Qiubai stare for a long time. He originally planned to open two more laps. Now that Cao Tiaofei has conceded, there is no need to continue.

So he opened the door and planned to get out.

At first glance, the grass was anxious.

"Brother, why are you getting off the bus?"

Su Qiubai was speechless. "You gave up, why did I keep driving? Do you really want me to be five laps ahead of you?"

"Of course not! I'm convinced ... but can you finish the race? Just win that Maserati."

Cao Toufei folded his hands together, and the younger brother was shocked. When did his boss talk to people so well?

"No." Without hesitation, Su Qiubai refused, and he got out of the car after speaking.

Cao Taufei almost cried. If he doesn't do it, his Ferrari will be gone.

"Brother, don't get out of the car, as long as you run the whole distance and win Jun Xiaodao, you are my brother!"

The grass head looked at Su Qiubai sincerely, and sweat came out of his forehead.

Su Qiubai finally stopped driving the door, but after glancing at the grass head, he asked in earnest, "What's the use of a brother like you!"