With a shout over the radio, the silver wind chaser and the black ghost rushed out of the starting line at the same time, and even the raindrops next to the sports car were implicated to change their original trajectory.

The first kilometer or so of the downhill road of Hongxiang Mountain is all in a straight line, and the two sports cars are sparing no effort to sprint forward at this time, the raindrops of beans hit the windows, and the remaining water stains on the ground are pushed to the sides by the sports car, like two dragons diving in the water, fighting at this time in the only opportunity to get rid of the dragon.

In the black ghost, Pei Yong's forehead has begun to shed cold sweat, on the performance of the sports car's straight sprint, the ghost wants to stabilize the wind chaser, but the current situation is beyond his expectations, Mo Li's wind chaser is actually one car ahead of him!

"Damn! How did he do it?" Pei Yong gritted his teeth and looked at the silver sports car on the side, eager to twist the steering wheel directly and end this eye-catching sports car, but he couldn't, although that would relieve the hatred in his heart for a while, but there would be a lot of handles and hands left, and that person's plan would also be affected.

The reason why Mo Li is one more advanced than Pei Yong is actually a very simple truth, his reaction is much faster than Pei Yong, so that the speed of the sports car starts a few milliseconds faster, don't underestimate these milliseconds, for a sports car that easily breaks 300 kilometers per hour, you can run a distance of 83 meters in one second, not to mention that Mo Li's current car is a top sports car known as a wind chaser!

In the car of the wind chaser, Mo Li's face was relaxed and freehand, and now he easily surpassed Pei Yong on the straight road, how do you need to run behind? If you want to surpass Mo Li in the corner, no one in this world can do it!

The distance of kilometers is fleeting, and the people in the motel can no longer observe the progress of the game with the naked eye, so they have returned to the hotel, which has a large screen that plays the game screen in real time, if someone is unhappy with the big screen, you can also use a mobile device such as a tablet or mobile phone to broadcast, in addition to not recording video, Hongxiangshan is still very concerned about the broadcast of the progress of the game.

The quiet tea room is incompatible with the noisy hall outside, Zhang Zixuan and Gao Shijie, Ji Kaijie and Cui Jingyao and others are watching the racing car race on the big TV, because the speed of the sports car is too fast, and the switching speed of the camera screen is also very fast, and after watching it for a long time, there will be a feeling of dizziness.

But this did not affect everyone's interest in watching the game, Gao Shijie saw that Mo Li was one car ahead, and said to Zhang Zixuan with a smile: "Zhang Zixuan, this driver of yours is not good, you can't beat Mr. Mo in a fight, and now even the biao car can't compare to Mr. Mo, an amateur driver, in my opinion, it's better to fire him earlier and change the driver again!"

Zhang Zixuan still had some hope for Pei Yong at the beginning, after all, Pei Yong was a prestigious drag racer, but now seeing Pei Yong being overtaken by Mo Li, his face suddenly became gloomy, he looked at the sneering Gao Shijie, smiled, and said: "The game has just begun, and it is not yet known who will have the last laugh!"

Zhang Zixuan just said this, there was an accident in the surveillance video, I saw that the original leading wind chaser was about to enter the corner part, gradually slowed down, if it was a slow down corner, it was understandable, but Mo Li stopped the wind chaser on the side of the road, completely stationary!

"What's the situation?" Not only were the people watching the game dumbfounded, but even Pei Yong in the ghost felt a little confused, this happiness came too suddenly, right? I was still thinking about it just now, biting the back of the wind chaser's buttocks, trying not to be thrown away too much, and in a blink of an eye, the other party actually took the initiative to stop!

Isn't that a great thing?

Pei Yong, who was full of joy, didn't have any idea of getting out of the car to see the situation, he drove a ghost to overtake Mo Li, an almost perfect drift corner, let him enter the corner smoothly, as for what happened to Mo Li, he didn't have the heart to study it at all, this is a game about three billion, Pei Yong didn't dare to relax, and if he won the three billion, his own benefits would definitely be indispensable!

In the tea room, Zhang Zixuan, who looked proud, smiled at Gao Shijie and said, "Brother Shijie, why don't I turn on the radio and talk to Pei Yong, and let him wait for Mr. Mo!

"I think you want Mr. Mo to have an accident, right?" Gao Shijie squinted at Zhang Zixuan, and said in his heart.

Just when everyone was anxiously waiting for Mo Li to start the car and run again. Gao Yuanyuan, who was worried, finally turned on the radio and made a request to Mo Li to connect.

"Why are you so ignorant? You can't disturb the drivers during the race! What if Mr. Mo gets distracted and has an accident?" Gao Shijie frowned and reproached when he saw Gao Yuanyuan calling Mo Li.

"Hehe, do you think he can still compete like this?" Gao Yuanyuan glanced at Gao Shijie coldly, and Mo Li's radio over there was connected.

"Hey, Mo Li, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with the car, isn't you feeling well, or is it something else?" Without waiting for Mo Li to reply, Gao Yuanyuan hurriedly asked a series of cannons.

On the mountain road of Hongxiang Mountain, Mo Li was a little embarrassed to hold the radio, because his own problem was really difficult to explain to a girl, so he had to say helplessly: "Eh, I seem to be feeling a little unwell......

"Not feeling well?" Gao Yuanyuan shouted in surprise, and everyone in the tea room pricked up their ears.

Gao Yuanyuan hurriedly asked, "Do you have a headache, or do you have a brain fever?

"Well, it's not that serious, I just want to put some water. Mo Li touched his nose and said, I knew that I would go to the toilet with Gao Shijie before the game, but now I can't run to the toilet on the runway, and I can't run in the name of urinating anywhere.

Gao Yuanyuan didn't understand what it meant to release water for the first time, she thought that Mo Li deliberately let Pei Yong go!

After a short silence, I thought to myself: "That's it, anyway, I invited him to the game, that is, I chose to trust him, and let him be willful......"

And Mo Li over there couldn't wait for Gao Yuanyuan's reply, and thought that she blamed herself for being inadequately prepared, and said with a wry smile: "This is a physiological problem, human nature, you have to understand!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present really understood that Mo Li's release of water meant releasing water for himself, not releasing water for Pei Yong!

After understanding, Gao Shijie, Gao Yuanyuan and Xiaoxiao's expressions are very exciting, and crying without tears is their true portrayal.

Even Ji Kaijie, Cui Jingyao and Zhang Zixuan's expressions were a little weird.

And as Mo Li got out of the car, standing beside the mountain road in the rain, a hot current appeared out of thin air, and the melon-eating masses in the hotel who did not know the truth also understood something at this time.

A rich second generation saw some clues, slammed the table, and shouted: "Damn! This guy actually parked to pee!"