Chapter 569: The Finish Line

Chapter 570

Luo Wei's heart was full of apprehension, facing the fierce Murong Qing, although Meng Que said that he would guarantee that he would win, he still had no confidence in winning half a point, but he had lost three times in a row in his hands, what if he lost again this time?

As he spoke, the Ferrari 599 in the rear slammed into him again. Luo Wei couldn't pay attention, and his whole body hit the car glass, and his spine felt like it was about to be broken. screamed in pain, he simply stopped squatting, and simply sat down in the seat.

"If it goes on like this, you must hold on to it to the end, Murong Qing's grandson is too vicious, Niang Xipi's, it hit my stomach and almost vomited." Lowe complained.

Meng Que smiled, although he also knew that it was risky to change Luo Weilai's driving position. But the end is coming, if you don't replace Lowe, what if someone finds out? Once he reached the end, once Murong Qing, Murong Liu, and a few other Murong clan guys surrounded him, Luo Wei would be terrible.

After being hit several times, Meng Que remained calm, neither counterattacking nor dodging, as if he wanted to hit me, he would hit you. At the same time, the speed is sharply reduced, and the drive is extremely slow. Once the car slowed down, Murong Qing had to slow down when he was stuck behind, and as soon as he slowed down, the impact force was no longer so sufficient.

Murong Qing was in a bad mood, and since he was hit and the car turned over twice, he made up his mind to knock the Ferrari ENZO to pieces. For so many years, Luo Wei is still the first person who dares to hit him in this racing track.

No, it's not Lowe, it should be someone else. When I thought that I hadn't been able to see the person's face clearly, I didn't feel angry. His face turned blue and white for a while.

I hit it five times in a row, and because the car was too slow, it didn't hurt or itch when I hit it. Murong Qing snorted coldly, and simply reduced his speed again and again, and when Meng Que ran a little farther, he accelerated up at a wild speed, and slammed into the butt of the Ferrari ENZO fiercely. In this way, the force of the impact is sufficient.

Seeing that the butt of the Ferrari ENZO was getting worse and worse, Murong Qing's heart slowly got some satisfaction. However, this was not enough, his idea was to completely smash the Ferrari ENZO, even if it was to put together this Ferrari 599, it would not matter. Anyway, this car was also won back from Luo Wei, even if it crashed, it would not make me feel distressed. On the contrary, Lowe regarded this Ferrari 599 as a treasure, and if it was all rotten, he would definitely die of sadness.

Thinking of this, Murong Qing laughed, no matter how slow the speed was, he was ready to make another shot.

Meng Que calculated the distance of the track, and at the same time squinted at the Ferrari 599 that was moving behind him, and suddenly glanced at Luo Wei, and said, "You are ready, we will change positions later." ”

Lowe sighed and agreed. While grasping the grabbing place in the car with both hands, he strained himself to lie down in his seat, ready for the next round of impact.

Closing his eyes, Meng Que silently read the count in his heart. Suddenly, the number of "5" in my heart was counted, and the Ferrari ENZO suddenly trembled completely, and the car body was hit with great force, and it slammed forward. At this moment, Meng Que's eyes suddenly widened, and the power of the dragon blood in his whole body was completely released in an instant, and he galloped forward violently with the force of this collision.

Murong Qing bumped one after another, and was overjoyed, and after the collision just now, he immediately slowed down again, preparing to come again to finally end the collision.

But who would have thought that when he stopped, Luo Wei's side was no longer slow, but was as fast as a rocket in an instant, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, you've been tricked!"

Murong Qing scolded and scolded, and his eyebrows wrinkled together. He thought that the other party was poor in donkey skills, and because he was knocked over twice in a row, his face was a little unbearable, and he was angry for a while, so he hit it again and again, wanting to hit it to pieces.

I never expected that the Ferrari ENZO had been pretending to be weak, and its intention was to paralyze itself and make it careless.

Alas, I blame myself for being dizzy, and I didn't even see through such inferior schemes. Seeing that the Ferrari ENZO had disappeared, Murong Qing gritted his teeth, didn't think about anything anymore, forcibly increased the speed of the car to the highest apex, and chased after him......

Gradually, the curves are exhausted and the straights appear. Meng Que shook off a drift beautifully, and then the whole person jumped on top of the seat, and said, "Brother-in-law, come here." ”

When Luo Wei heard the sound, he hurriedly stretched out his foot and stepped on the accelerator, and then the whole person rolled over like a loach, just catching Meng Que's class.

Meng Que is like a spirit monkey, with his feet on the steering wheel, the small space in the car is like a vast forest when he jumps, and his actions are not hindered at all. When he jumped to the co-pilot's seat, he suddenly opened the door a little, turned his head and said: "Brother-in-law, it's up to you next, you try to run the middle route, don't care about anything, just drive as fast as possible." ”

Luo Wei was so focused that his head was like a chicken pecking rice, Meng Que opened the car door, and he didn't notice it at all.

As soon as Meng Que's words were finished, suddenly a hurricane swept in the co-pilot's place, sweeping Luo Wei's hair messy, and all corners of his clothes danced in the wind. Lowe squinted his eyes and listened sharply to the car door

"Bang" closed tightly, and in the sound, the living brother-in-law, the brother-in-law who was still talking just now, actually ...... It was as if it had evaporated in the air.

"! What about people? ”

Looking left and right, where is there still a shadow of Meng Que? Lowe was behind the wheel and suddenly felt that the speed of the Ferrari ENZO had been reduced several times since Meng Que disappeared. However, the good news is that the end is just around the corner.

At this moment, after the Ferrari ENZO, the whining sound was like a thunderclap. The 599 came at a gallop like a red bolt of lightning, and in the blink of an eye it was approaching the back of the Ferrari ENZO.

Luo Wei stared at the side-looking mirror, his heart was cold, and he muttered secretly: "Niang Xipi, don't catch up." On the one hand, listen to Meng Que drive the car in the middle and block 599's way, and on the other hand, he also judges 599's various actions, if it wants to climb the wall again, then it can't be said to slam it again and knock it down.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Luo Wei's eyes burst bloodshot, and he sat in the car and yelled wildly: "Murong Qing, if you dare to overtake my car, I will fight with you." ”

But it was said that Murong Qing's side, seeing that the end was imminent, he had been looking for an opportunity to overtake as soon as he caught up with the rear of the Ferrari ENZO. UNFORTUNATELY, ENZO IS CUNNING LIKE AN OLD FOX, ALWAYS RUNNING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE TRACK, MAKING THE ROAD ON BOTH SIDES NARROW AND NARROW, AND THERE IS NO SECOND CAR AT ALL.

In a fit of anger, Murong Qing's eyes really looked at the wall again, and he snorted in his heart: "Do you think you can block me by running the middle line?" That's naΓ―ve! ”

As soon as the words fell, he changed the direction of the car and turned to the left. Once he got close to the wall, no one could see what tricks he was using, and when he heard a "bang", the car had already climbed up the wall and whistled away with the wind.

Lowe had been paying attention to his movements for a long time, and as soon as he saw 599 approaching the wall on the left, he had already guessed that it wanted to climb the wall. When 599 really climbed into the gun, he laughed evilly, learning from Meng Que's previous crash, the steering wheel hit hard, the front of the car skewed, and it went straight to the wall.

That knows, the emptiness of Luo Weixue has its form, and the essence has not been obtained. Meng Que's collision was able to hit just right, knocking 599 over twice in a row. But Lowe was so anxious that the Ferrari 599 had already changed direction and crashed into the wall before he could rush close......

There was a thud.

The car crashed into the wall, and a large chunk of the front of the car was flattened. Luo Wei was fortunate to have a seat belt, otherwise he would have almost flown out of the front glass of the car.

The collision did not stop for half a second, and suddenly there was a violent shock at the front of the car, and in this violent shock, the Ferrari ENZO was pushed and squeezed by a huge force, and it was actually knocked out of direction, turning the front of the car backwards and the rear of the car forward.

Luo Wei was stunned, his hands and feet were weak, and the car could not be controlled, and he repeatedly shouted in his heart that this time it must be lost.

As soon as this desperate thought flashed, the car was pushed backwards by the tremendous force.

Suddenly, a loud whistle sounded. Luo Wei, who was in a daze, barely cheered up, knowing that this was the whistle for the end of the game. As soon as he opened his eyes widely, he looked ahead, and saw that the front of his car and the Ferrari 599 had collided tightly, and some pieces of metal were intertwined and hung together, as if the two cars were connected as one.

Luo Wei sighed regretfully, collapsed in his seat weakly, and muttered, "Sure enough...... After all, he still lost to him. ”

In sight, in the middle of the Ferrari 599, Murong Qing kicked open the car door fiercely and walked out with a look of resentment. Luo Wei looked constipated, looked at Murong Qing as if he saw a rival who robbed his woman, and scolded: "Niang Xipi, won the car, or put on such a stinky face, I really owe ......" As he spoke, Luo Wei suddenly remembered that his car seemed to have turned around when it crashed just now.

Since you have lost a head? Doesn't that mean you're in front of the Ferrari 599?

Since it is in front of the Ferrari 599, that ......

"I ...... I won? ”