The Three Realms of Super Students

"I can see that there are only less than two curves from the end of the Xiangshan Panshan Highway."

"After facing such a big gap, even if Murong Wushuang has the power of heaven, he can never catch up!"

After His Majesty's remarks, Zhang Xiaofan was sitting alone in the back of Ferrari FF. He began to close his eyes and no longer care about the trivial matters around him.

In this regard, Wang Yuanping also forcibly suppressed his own internal surprise and shock, and once again started the Ferrari FF and began to drive towards the end of the Xiangshan Panshan Highway.

After the Ferrari FF crossed the line to the top of the mountain, the vast majority of people at the scene uttered heartfelt cheers and shouts.

But among the crowd, naturally there is no shortage of guys with somber faces and very ugly faces.

Needless to say, this group of people is naturally a member of the Panlong Society. Murong Wushuang is in their minds a well-deserved "Prince Murong", okay? !!

But now, the "Prince" who can be said to be the highest in their minds finally lost in the game.

Moreover, the defeat is still so miserable, so thorough!

In the various eyes of the audience around the scene, Wang Yuanping also pushed open the door of the Ferrari FF, and just walked down from the car,

And Zhang Xiaofan also stepped out from the back row, leaning on the Ferrari FF body together, Yu Youyou waited for the arrival of Murong's unparalleled Ferrari Laferrari.

In this way, almost five minutes later, the black Ferrari Laferrari driven by Murong Wushuang finally appeared in the crowd's eyes.

After Murong Wushuang got out of the car, though with a polite smile on his face.

But people with good eyes can see it. The smile on Murong Wushuang's face is really as much as he wants, especially the corners of his mouth that are continually twitching.

"Wang Yuanping, this time you gave birth to a car, and the top seed in the training camp belongs to you!"

Although Murong Wushuang has 100 and 1,000 unwilling, in the presence of so many pairs of eyes staring at himself, even if he is upset, it is not possible to make such remorse in public. .

Therefore, Murong Wushuang can only forcefully pretend to be generous.

"Ha ha....."

"That's natural!"

In this regard, Wang Yuanping also nodded very casually, but his eyes could not help falling on Zhang Xiaofan not far behind him.

Reasonably, the reason why Wang Yuanping was able to successfully get the top seed in the special training camp is because of Zhang Xiaofan.

At this time, in Wang Yuanping's mind, too, because of Zhang Xiaofan's existence, there were too many, too many doubts and puzzles.

I saw, Zhang Xiaofan was just holding his hands in his pockets, leaning on the Ferrari FF body, his face calmly spitting clouds.

Numerous women's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan's body in the vicinity, compared to the young and grand masters in Yanjing, such as Murong Wushuang and Wang Yuanping.

Zhang Xiaofan's appearance and temperament are even better than the two of them!