"Why is he here?"

"Is it really Qiankong Qiao?"

"I didn't expect him to come, I thought it was a rumor?"

"Hopefully he's not the second?"

"Haha! Fortunately, it was the third race, and in the second game, there was Zhou Luochen, a dark horse, and Qiankong Qiao, a master, so I was really worried about the other drivers in the second race. Ha ha! ”

"Qiankong Qiao, I will definitely win if I press him!"

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"It's him!" Seeing the person coming, Feng Wuji's eyes flashed with a light, "Jade-faced poisonous snake." These four words immediately came to mind, this person should not underestimate him.

Qiankong Qiao is not a fuel-efficient lamp, this guy's appearance is dignified, heroic, coupled with elegant manners, he can't help but make people feel good, he has a good impression of him, I think this person is good, it is easy for people to relax their vigilance and slowly become close friends.

He is not a simple character, if you can describe it by one person, he is Jiang Beihe. The appearance is majestic and upright, but the heart is extremely dark and very selfish.

But he is much more cunning than Jiang Beihe, and more insidious and ferocious, this is a veritable cobra, but this poisonous snake is too good at camouflage, but his essence is still a poisonous snake.

"Be careful." Looking ahead, he smiled and said to the riders around him, Feng Wuxian said in his heart.

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"You're here. The winner of the second game is definitely you! ”

"Come on!"

"Great God, why are you here?"

"Brother Qian, aren't you playing in the league?"

"Great God, take a group photo!"

"For your sake, I'll press a million solas."

"The winner of the second game is definitely you. The results of the game are locked. ”

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"Everyone's too humble!" Qiankong Qiao listened to everyone's flattery, the smile on his face became even stronger, and he looked modest, but his eyes flashed with pride, and he said in a modest tone.

"A bunch of dirt buns!" Listening to everyone's praise of him, Qiankong Qiao looked amiable on the surface, and said disdainfully in his heart.

If it weren't for the sake of "Chenxing", he wouldn't have surrendered his identity to participate in this pheasant competition.

Originally, he was ready to play and ready to play in the league. Hearing that his brother-in-law said that Feng Xiaocheng would hold a "life and death royale" competition in the near future, and the prize was "Chenxing", he put down what he was doing and came here.

If you want to get the "Chenxing" in your hands, you have no confidence in the assessment competition that the club will hold, but with Morning Star, you will definitely be able to make a splash in this assessment, get a place, and get a place in the next game.

After all, the "Morning Star" is also the best in the first league, and I didn't expect this kind of superb racing car to appear in this remote place, which is really unexpected.

"With their dirt buns! You want to fight with me! With a smile on his face and a look of disdain in the depths of his eyes, Qiankong Qiao looked at the group of riders in front of him.

"Thank you for the compliment, I'll go first. When I'm done, I'll invite you to dinner! After a while, Qiankong Qiao spoke.

"You're busy first!"

"It's a game for you."

"I wish you a victorious start."

"Waiting for your good news."

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Listening to everyone's praise for him, Qiankong Qiao walked towards the arena with a smile on his face.

"There's a good show to watch this one." Sitting quietly in the chair without a trace, looking at the big screen. Twenty chariots parked at the entrance to the canyon.

This race has legendary driver Zhou Luochen and jade-faced viper Qiankong Qiao, who doesn't know who can win the race.

"Fireworks!" At the beginning of the track, a red race car stopped, like a blazing flame, emitting a red light, and the light was so dazzling, like the sun in the sky, that people couldn't look at it directly.

The style of this car is very similar to that of Chiku Joe, and his own style is particularly high-profile, but he presents people with the impression of being suave, which is just an illusion.

This man is too good at disguise.

"Let's go!"

"Don't know who's the winner of this game?"

"It's hard to say!"

"It's none of our business anyway."

"Watch the show!"

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"Click!" With a bang, twenty chariots, like bullets coming out of the chamber, rushed forward like lightning.

"Can't be too fast!" In the black car, Zhou Luochen thought to himself while driving the chariot.

It's not a sprint race, whoever runs first wins. Even if you cross the finish line first, you don't have to be the winner. The ultimate goal of a chariot race is how many people you can eliminate, so running first is not really good, but rather very noticeable, and it is easy to be a target when attacked by others.

When participating in chariot races, the position of the run is also very important. You can't be too fast, it's too fast to be someone else's target or target. It's not good to be too slow, and it's not good for grabbing favorable terrain and setting up ambushes.

Terrain is very important in vehicle races, and favorable terrain can be used to kill vehicles in the greatest range.

"That's it." A dark blue chariot appeared on the left, and the one that was quite close to him was "Gangyue", this chariot had strong explosive power and inflexible steering.

"Whoosh-" a silver sucker shot at the blue car, "what's going on!" "Inside the blue chariot, a rough man, kept turning the steering wheel with both hands, and found that the chariot was still not accelerating, but was slowing down.

"Suffered!" was secretly calculated, this thought flashed in the man's mind, and the lightning in his right hand pressed a red button, and there were ripples like water patterns on the body, and the ripples slowly spread to the entire body, and when they spread to the silver suction cup, there was a "click" sound, and the suction cup broke away from the body and fell to the ground.

"The response is very fast!" Zhou Luochen, who had been paying attention to the blue chariot, said with a smile when he saw the other party's actions and measures.

Without the slightest fear, the other party will escape from his palm.

"The show just begins!" With a sharp gaze, he looked at the blue chariot and said in a calm tone.

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"It's boring!" Inside the red chariot, Qiankong Qiao looked bored, and easily killed an orange chariot, "It's so easy." ”

This group of dirt buns only knows how to be brutal, they don't know a little strategy, and their skills are too rough. It was so easy to win against them, and he wouldn't have participated in this kind of competition if it weren't for the start of the "battle royale" competition.

"One more!" At this moment, a white chariot appeared on the left, overtaking him and blocking in front of him. Looking at the white chariot in front of him, Qiankong Qiao lifted his spirits a little, but he still looked lazy.

"Extinguish!" Turning the steering wheel with both hands, he controlled the chariot to approach the front, and the red chariot was like a fireball, thinking about the white chariot in front of him.

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"It's all good!" Feng Wuxi, who was sitting in the lounge, had been paying attention to the dynamics of Zhou Luochen and Qiankong Qiao, the two of them were like dragons like the sea, crazy hunting drivers.

Both of them have good skills, but if you look closely, you will find that Zhou Luochen's racing skills are more delicate, flexible, reaction speed and prediction are very powerful, and he is a very talented and aura driver. On the other hand, although Qiankong Qiao's chariot skills are also good, his driving always gives people a trace of imitation, as if he is imitating someone's chariot technology, without his own spirituality and his own understanding of chariots.

Let's put it this way! Zhou Luochen has formed his own racing style, and Qiankong Qiao's racing skills have not yet formed his own style, he is just imitating the running style and style of a top driver, although he can crush many drivers in the early stage, but it seems that there is little potential in the later stage, and his height has been set to death.

"Bang-"

"Boom-boom-"

In the blood-colored canyon, the sound of chariot collisions and explosions sounded from time to time, resounding throughout the canyon, the battle situation became more and more intense, and the vehicles in the canyon were also decreasing.

"Boom-"

After a fierce battle, there were only two chariots left in the canyon, one black chariot and the other red chariot, and the eyes of both sides were on each other.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

"These two are too fierce."

"The other vehicles in the canyon were cleaned up and eliminated by them!"

"The two of them have the same points."

"There's a good show to watch."

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In the lounge, everyone looked at the big screen, and the other vehicles in the canyon were cleaned up by Zhou Luochen and Qiankong Qiao, and now only the two of them were left in the canyon.

"Is it to live in peace, or to be the first." Both of them have five points on the points board, depending on the attitude of the next two. Whether it is to win the game together or to win the game alone.

"It is estimated that the possibility of war is relatively high." Looking at the situation on the big screen, Feng Wuxian judged in his heart.

People are selfish, and no one wants to share the fruits of victory with others.

I just don't know who will make the first move, Feng Wuxian looked at the big screen in front of him and said in his heart.

"Here we go!"

"Qiankong Qiao struck first. I thought it was Zhou Luochen who made the first move? ”

"That's what I thought, too."

"Blocked! Zhou Luochen reacted so fast! ”

"It's too fast."

"The two are too intense."

"I don't know who killed the other first."

"This flash is good."

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In the lounge, everyone looked at the big screen, and the red chariot was constantly shooting at the black chariot, and the black chariot flexibly dodged and quickly defended against the opponent's attack.

"Whoosh-" a red suction cup, shot precisely at the left door of the black chariot, "this is a deceleration grenade." At the moment when the bullet stuck to the body, Zhou Luochen in the car quickly turned the direction to widen the distance between the two cars, and at the same time quickly removed the bullets adsorbed on the car.

"Tick... Tick ......" A low sound sounded, water ripples appeared on the black body, and quickly spread around the body, "click" A sucker fell to the ground, and at the same time as the landing, the trap disk of the red chariot was coming towards him, fortunately, Zhou Luochen expected the other party's next move, and opened the distance between the two cars one step earlier, and the opponent's attack failed.

"Yaho! I didn't expect to meet a master in this kind of competition. Inside the red chariot, Qiankong Qiao saw the other party's reaction and the action of driving the chariot, and praised it, and when he talked about the master, a contemptuous smile leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, I'll be serious." The expression on his face changed, a serious look appeared, but his eyes were still full of indifference, and he turned the steering wheel with both hands, and drove the chariot to approach the opponent again.

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