Chapter 212: Rumors are rampant

The last ten laps.

After that, the muscular man kept trying to repeat his old tricks and hit Shen Yuhan with a racing car.

But they were all dodged by the superb skills of the jacket man.

Seeing that the game was about to end, the green tendons on the muscular man's forehead burst out.

The red-haired woman couldn't bear to be so desperate as a muscular man, and said worriedly:

"Darling, if you can't get the first, you can't get it, it's a big deal to go to the door of the Auf Hotel early tomorrow to line up. ”

"You've only been warned by the club before, so forget it this time. ”

"No, tomorrow is your birthday, I must let you eat Auf's lobster dinner, this bastard will see how Lao Tzu kills him later." ”

The muscular man interrupted the red-haired woman's next words and said in a fierce tone.

Seeing this, the red-haired girl could only obediently shut her mouth, and at the same time, she also held a grudge against Shen Yuhan and them in her heart.

If it weren't for them, Darling would have been number one a long time ago, so why bother.

When the game is over, make sure they look good!

The race gradually entered the white heat, and only Shen Yuhan and the red-haired girl were far ahead on the track.

The narrator enthusiastically explained the situation on the track to the crowd of onlookers on the judges' bench.

Finally, at a very tricky corner, the muscular man used the blind spot of the surveillance to crash into Shen Yuhan's car.

In an instant, the car almost flipped over.

Shen Yuhan couldn't help screaming, but the man in the jacket quickly turned the steering wheel and braked to stop the tilt of the car.

And the muscular men took advantage of this opportunity to quickly surpass Shen Yuhan and them.

Looking at the muscular men and their racing butts, Shen Yuhan scolded resentfully: "Why are they so despicable in order to win!"

"It's okay, they can't win. ”

The man in the jacket said coldly, started the car, and disappeared again like an arrow off the string.

Someone in the audience exclaimed, "Car No. 9 has surpassed car No. 10, he's going to take the first place!"

Immediately, someone retorted dissatisfiedly: "It's just temporary, you see that the 10th will catch up immediately, and the overtaking is only a matter of a moment." ”

The two quarreled over this topic, and then the narrator suddenly said loudly:

"Car No. 10 accelerated beautifully through a drift to pass car No. 9, well done!"

The spectator who supported car No. 10 immediately jumped for joy, and then snorted coldly at the other person:

"Look, I'll just say that the 10 cars will definitely overtake!"

Unconvinced, the man stood up, "You know what! Do you know who the driver of number 9 is?"

"He's a well-known racer on the circuit, nicknamed Death Rush! ”

"But in the races he participated, the second place was usually either seriously injured or almost killed, and he was so fierce that the No. 10 car would definitely not dare to fight him because of fear!"

Shen Yuhan didn't know about the discussion in the audience.

The man in the jacket gradually sweated a little on his forehead, and his expression began to become serious.

The muscular man was no longer merciful because of the surveillance, and his car frequently crashed into Shen Yuhan's car.

The car makes a screeching sound when it collides with the guardrail next to the track.

"Damn it!"

The man in the jacket could feel that the tires of the car were already a little worn, and he would be forced to reduce his speed after a few more hits.

And if you force up to accelerate, they will become very dangerous, because the brakes are likely to fail.

He looked at the muscular man in the car next to him, and his brow furrowed tightly.

He didn't expect it to be just a small racing race, and the muscular man would use such a despicable way to win.

Looking at the remaining two laps, he held the steering wheel tightly in his palm.

After a moment of silence, he asked Shen Yuhan, "Yuhan, if, I mean if, my next actions may pose a threat to our safety, will you blame me?"

Shen Yuhan had actually guessed something as early as when the man in the jacket showed that expression, and she gently encouraged:

"I'm sure you're measured, come on. ”

After getting Shen Yuhan's approval, the man in the jacket was no longer as good as before.

He spun the steering wheel and slammed back every time the muscular man crashed into them.

And he's so skilled that the muscular cars are forced to slow down, but they don't bother themselves.

The muscular man didn't expect that the man in the jacket would be so bold and dare to hit back.

He had no choice but to crash into it even harder.

The game doesn't matter anymore, he just wants to let this bastard have an accident now!

With the frequent impact of the muscular man, Shen Yuhan and their racing car began to emit black smoke.

And it's only half a lap to the finish line!

The man in the jacket and the muscular man looked stunned and pressed the accelerator to the bottom at the same time.

In the last 500 meters from the finish line, Shen Yuhan and they were a little ahead.

The muscular man had no hope of winning the championship, and slammed into Shen Yuhan's car butt.

With a loud bang, Shen Yuhan and the others rushed to the finish line, but the brakes were finally scrapped.

The black race car rushed like a giant beast to the stone wall next to the track.

The referee whistled frantically in the back, and the man in the jacket also slammed on the brakes in a hurry, but it was useless.

The car still rushed to the stone wall at high speed without hesitation!

"Ahhhh

"Ahh!!h

Shen Yuhan screamed involuntarily along with the audience in the audience.

In the nick of time, the man in the jacket frantically spun the steering wheel and crashed the car into a tree next to the stone wall.

Although they still collided, the impact of the big tree was not as strong as that of the stone wall.

The two were lucky to be intact.

The club's paramedics rushed over and helped the two out of the car.

Shen Yuhan was already scared and her legs were weak, although she had thought about suicide before, but when real death struck, she would still be afraid.

It turns out that the horror is not death, but the moment when facing death.

The man in the jacket was slightly better than Shen Yuhan, and he got out of the car by himself.

But as can be seen from the crooked posture of his walking, he was also quite frightened.

The two were helped into the break room by the paramedics, and they both came back to their senses after half an hour of rest.

The man in the jacket had already received a voucher from the club for the lobster dinner at the Off Hotel, but they didn't go right away.

They found the red-haired woman, who was sitting under a big tree in front of the club.

Both of them looked more sluggish, and the red-haired woman was slightly better, and she reached out and touched the muscular man's head.

"It's okay, isn't it just a lobster feast, let's go eat something else, as long as I'm with you, my birthday is perfect." ”

"But you've been thinking about the lobster dinner at the Auf Hotel for a long time. ”

The muscular man is still a little lonely.