Chapter Seventy-One: Broken Car

Running and running, the sharp cone suddenly turned, and the audience on the field also turned their attention, what happened? Is this broken car out of control?

"The spike is out of control!" The commentator, who had been silent for a long time, spoke again, "It seems that the psychological quality of the driver of the sharp cone is not enough, and it is no wonder that it is normal for a coward who can only run away to play abnormally after seeing a warrior like Warhammer." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Warhammer laughed too, and now he just wanted to rush up and smash it hard, and win back the applause of the audience with the most brutal and bloody performance. But the next moment, he couldn't laugh. The spinning cone made a beautiful arc, piercing one of the warhammer's tires, and the hammer shook and nearly threw the big man out.

At first, the audience thought that the spiky was just lucky, but the next moment, they saw the spiky return to a smooth driving state.

Originally, at this time, the narrator should have praised Levi loudly, but he just kept his mouth shut, and even the audience focused on the venue. If so, it will be one of the best games to watch in recent times.

In order to prevent the car from rolling, Warhammer had to slow down, and the big man in the car felt insulted, and he swore that he would smash the shit boy in the car into a meatloaf.

The next moment, the spiky cone suddenly turned around and faced the hammer head-on.

"Oh! The pilot of the Cone is crazy, he wants to go head-to-head with the Warhammer! "The audience's eyes widened, they wanted to see how long this broken car, even if it ran on its own, was likely to disintegrate, could hold up.

The spiky didn't slow down in the slightest, and he lunged towards the hammer at an unstoppable speed.

"He wants to kill himself?" The pilot of the warhammer smiled coldly, since it missed, I will wait for you, so he put down the hammer and stopped in front of the sharp cone when there was no room for fire.

The audience forgot to breathe, and they wanted to see how the cone had knocked itself out, but at that moment, the cone made a beautiful arc again, slicing through both tires on one side of the hammer.

The auditorium fell silent at this moment, "Cone of pinnacles!" I don't know who shouted the first sentence, the second and third voices also sounded one after another, and finally more and more audience members chanted, "Cone! Sharp cones! Sharp ......"

Levi turned the car around and rushed towards Warhammer's last tire, and with a bang, Warhammer was completely incapacitated.

The driver on the warhammer turned pale, and now it was impossible to win, it was okay to lose to others, but it was too much to say if he lost to the cone, but what could he do, he could only watch the cone kill himself.

The outcome was decided, Levi adjusted the angle, from the rear, rushed towards the warhammer, the cone in the sun reflected the dazzling brilliance, the audience stood up, a miracle was about to happen in front of their eyes!

At the same time as the awl stabbed the warhammer, everyone was stunned.

Only a scratch appeared on the hammer, and the tip of the cone, an iron sheet wrapped around a wooden cone, fell to the ground.

Levi greeted all the ancestors of the boss in his heart, and the audience also roared, this game is too unfair, driving this kind of car, there is no possibility of winning the cone!

Warhammer breathed a sigh of relief, although it was impossible for him to win the cone, but at the very least, he would not lose, as long as he sat here motionless, even if he waited until the end of the game, the cone could not do anything to himself, if the driver of the cone did not want to stab up, a wooden awl, piercing the warhammer would only ruin himself.

The commentator also breathed a sigh of relief, a draw is a draw, in case the cone really wins, he can't gnaw on the truck.

"Warhammer is so shameless!" An old man shook his fist angrily.

"yes, if I were him, it would be better to surrender." The old woman next to her also picked up the topic.

"The driver is really powerful, it's the broken car that delayed him, what's the driver's name?"

"Seems to be called Levi."

"Levi, in our hearts, you have already won!" There were spectators shouting loudly.

"Levi, Levi, Levi......" more and more people shouted.

"He's just shit lucky, if he played normally, the warhammer would have smashed him a long time ago!" Warhammer supporters grumbled a few words, but noticed the eyes of the others and closed their mouths.

Hearing the audience's support, Levi raised his head proudly, the first time, it was the first time he bathed in so many admiring eyes.

Levi knew that the spike alone couldn't hurt his opponent, and he had to rely on something else, Slime? He held the bottle, but he still let go, and as a last resort, he didn't want to expose this trump card, so he could only attack the driver directly, but how? The driver's position is much higher than his own, and rushing straight up will only break the cone.

He scanned the field and suddenly noticed that the wreckage of several cars was upturned, and the direction of the warhammer happened to be the direction in which the warhammer stayed.

"There it is!" Levi circled the arena again, speeding up, lap after lap, and stunned the audience.

"Hah! Look, the helpless spikes have started to go crazy! The narrator didn't speak all the time, so he had to reluctantly interject a sentence here, but halfway through the sentence, he stopped, and the audience looked at him with a look that was not so kind.

Suddenly, the cone that had reached extreme speed climbed up the platform and shot directly at the driver of the warhammer, but unfortunately, the nose of the cone was a little off, otherwise the driver of the warhammer would have been penetrated.

When it landed, the audience's eyes did not blink, they didn't know if the wooden car would fall to pieces when it fell to the ground, but when the car fell to the ground, not only did it not break, but it became faster.

"Levi! Levi! Li ......" The audience stood up and called Li Wei's name in unison, knowing that the owner of this name was about to create a miracle.

Warhammer trembled, he knew that he was not so safe now, the remaining time was enough to shoot ten times and eight times, once he was hit once, the best result would be to stay in the hospital for the rest of his life, but he still had a fluke, maybe this time it was just blind, not a second time.

But he was wrong, Levi ran around the field again, in fact, Levi could have stabbed the big man last time, but he didn't want to kill the strong man, he just wanted to use this sprint to scare off the other party.

But Dahan, he didn't surrender, he was still spending on it.

There was no way, Levi had to scare the other party again and again, and in the end, the other party was relieved, "It turns out that you don't have a head!" The big man breathed a sigh of relief, and he pouted his ass at Levi, dangling it defiantly.