Chapter Ninety-Three /// The competition is cancelled
At the foot of the mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info the end.
At the finish line, the man with the laptop looked at Marston Martin, who was already more than ten meters away from the line, and took out his mobile phone to dial the call.
"Brother Black!"
"Say!"
"Marston Martin Rapide has won again. The record was broken again, three minutes and thirty-four seconds!"
"I see!"
The man on the laptop and the man standing at the finish line pinching the watch looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Marston Martin's performance once again surprised everyone at the foot of the mountain, overturning the original time of 33 minutes and 36 seconds to reach a new level.
Ferrari's speed is not slow, only less than two seconds behind Tang Chong, which is a little better than Tang Chong's previous results.
Gong Yao got out of the car with a gloomy face and looked at Marston Martin.
Syllable!
Tang Zhong also opened the door and got out of the car.
Glancing at the strange gazes around him, Tang Chong met the gaze of Gong Yao who had come over.
Rumble~
Immediately, both of them pulled away their eyes and looked at the mountain road.
An orange Lamborghini was the first to appear in everyone's eyes, and Tang Chong naturally saw it, like most people, he knew who the owner of the car was, she was Zhou Ruotong.
Um!
Like an orange gust of wind, Zhou Ruotong's car crossed the finish line at great speed.
Laugh at~
The braking performance of the Lamborghini is not very good, and it took about 30 meters to stop the body.
At this time, the Porsche behind it had just crossed the finish line.
"Wow~"
Zhou Ruotong got out of the car, and her seductive figure attracted everyone again.
Of course, Tang Chong's gaze was naturally attracted to the past.
Zhou Ruotong ignored everyone, but said coldly: "My grades!"
"Zhou Ruotong, three minutes and thirty-five seconds..."
The man on the laptop said hurriedly.
Hearing this, a trace of joy flashed in Zhou Ruotong's eyes, but there was no change on his cold face.
'Three minutes and thirty-five seconds!, must have overtaken that little guy?!'
Zhou Ruotong glanced at Tang Chong, thinking so in his heart.
However, the thoughts in her heart were instantly shattered by the next sentence of the man on the laptop.
“… Ranked second; Yu Zhengdong, three minutes and thirty-seven seconds, temporarily ranked fourth!"
Zhou Ruotong looked around and found that no one was surprised, and she instantly knew that Tang Chong had once again refreshed the first record.
'If it's him, he'll win the game... Maybe... It's going to be fun......'
Looking at Tang Chong, who was leaning on the side of the car with a calm face, Zhou Ruotong thought about it, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily set off a somewhat flattering smile.
Tang Chong, who had already turned his head away from watching, naturally failed to see such a scene of Zhou Ruotong.
Five minutes later.
"What's going on?Why hasn't the third group come down yet?!"
"That's right, what's going on up there?"
"Hey~ contact the above! Ask what's going on. ”
“……”
Tang Zhong also frowned when he stood beside the car, it stands to reason that the third group should have arrived a long time ago, and the fourth group should have arrived, but now the two groups did not even get a car.
'Is something really going wrong?'
Tang Zhong stared at the mountain road and couldn't help but think so.
Jingle ......
At this time, Tang Chong heard and saw that the man's mobile phone with broken hair suddenly rang and took out his mobile phone to answer it.
"Hey, Brother Black!"
“……”
The man with broken hair only said one word, then his face became a little serious, and after a while, he said, "I know!" and hung up.
"Listen to me, everybody!"
The man with broken hair ran to the side of the mountain road and shouted at everyone here.
"This is the end of the race! There is indeed something wrong with it, the two cars in the third group overturned because they were too fast, fortunately there is no big problem, Brother Hei said that this race is over. Everyone can disperse. ”
Not long after the man with broken hair finished speaking, some cars drove off from it.
After some people intercepted and questioned, it was confirmed again that there was indeed a car accident above, and the race had to be temporarily stopped, and a group of people did not linger anymore and drove away one after another.
Seeing this, Tang Chong felt that there was nothing to play with.
"Hey~ Life is precious, be careful in the game!"
Sitting in the car, Tang Zhong muttered, started the car, and left Tonggu Mountain.
……
In a deserted square, an old man in a white hexagram robe looked at a woman in a black leotard with an angry face.
"What time is it?"
"Half past eight!"
The woman's eyes brushed aside and replied in a somewhat inappropriate tone.
"Zhou Ruotong, let me tell you, you will never be able to make progress like this~"
Looking at the woman's appearance, the old man became more and more angry, with a hint of flushing on his face, pointed at the woman, and said in a lesson.
"Grandpa! It's only half an hour, not rather!"
Hearing the old man's words, a smile also appeared on the woman's face.
"Hey~"
When the old man heard this, he was furious, and as soon as he moved his hand, he saw that the woman immediately put on a defensive posture, the old man did not attack the woman, he was silent for a while, and the old man, who gradually regained his calm, also sighed lightly.
"More than a month is the competition of the children of the family, who else in our Zhou family can win a game except for your cousin?
The old man's face was full of loneliness.
"Aren't all the other families asking for foreign help?
Zhou Ruotong's face changed slightly, and when he saw the old man's appearance, he couldn't bear it and came up with a solution.
"Okay, if only you were prepared for that. ”
"Grandpa, what do you mean?"
Zhou Ruotong was a little puzzled, and her beautiful face was full of doubts.
"Oh~I found you a good home~"
Zhou Lao Man said nonchalantly.
"Huh?"
……
Half past seven in the morning.
"Shall I go? or shall I not?"
Tang Zhong sat on the sofa, holding a glass of drinking water, and kept muttering.
'It's not polite not to go, let's go......
With a sad face, Tang Zhong was a little entangled.
Last night, Zhou Lao called Tang Chong and asked him to go to the square to say that his granddaughter had come to see him, and asked Tang Chong to go to Guang'an to meet him.
Originally, Tang Chong thought that Zhou Lao would forget about it, and everyone would be happy, but there is always some comedy in reality, maybe Tang Chong would be very happy in the past, and he ran over with a fart, but now it is different, he is ruthless He Yanyun has already determined the relationship.
"It seems that it can only be said that it is not appropriate when the time comes. ”
After half an hour of contemplation, Tang Zhong still decided to go and solve the matter in person.
Out.
Tang Zhong drove directly to the deserted square.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, an orange Lamborghini came into view, and a sense of familiarity couldn't help but make Tang Chong a little surprised.
After getting out of the car, Tang Zhong walked to the side of the Lamborghini, took a careful and serious look, and finally couldn't help but show a strange smile on his face.
Walking into the square, Tang Zhong saw two figures, one was Zhou Lao, who he hadn't seen for a while, and the other was a woman with a perfect figure and temptation.
"Don Jr~"
At this time, Zhou Lao also saw Tang Chong, his face was happy, and he hurriedly shouted.
Tang nodded again, staring at the woman in the black bodysuit.
The next moment.
The woman also turned around, revealing a trace of astonishment on a small and delicate face, and involuntarily spit out a sentence in her mouth: "Why are you?"
"That's right! It's me!"