Streamer City, Panlong Stadium.

"Who will come out on top? Look at the big screen. On the high platform, the powerful voice of Haohandong resounded in the stadium, and the players in the stands at this time, their eyes looked at the screen without blinking, and they were also guessing in their hearts who the winner of this game would be?

The roar of the engine, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and the billowing white smoke from the top speed all tell the intensity of the race.

"It can't go on like this." Murong Ge didn't expect the other party's racing skills to be so powerful, he still took advantage of the equipment, and he hadn't taken the other party down yet.

You have to find a way to do it.

"Nowhere to go." I went through the terrain of this map in my mind, and found that there was no terrain or road section that could get rid of the other party, and the road surface of this map was paved with bluestone slabs, and the road surface was very flat.

The terrain is also not complicated. There are no special sections, or complicated curves, and the route is decent. You don't need a lot of racing skills to run this picture, you just need to play at a normal level.

This is the point of winning in a map, not skill, even if you have a lot of racing skills, it is useless. It is better to use skills on this track, and it may have the opposite effect if you use them.

If you want to win, you only have to fight the operation, mentality, as long as you don't make mistakes, you may be the final winner.

But the current situation is that the opponent's operation and mentality are also first-class, and it is very difficult to catch the opponent's mistakes, it can be said that it is almost impossible, which is embarrassing.

"Headache." It's getting closer to the finish line, and if you don't find a way, maybe the race will continue to be deadlocked.

Just when Murong Ge was trying to figure out how to break the deadlock, the seaside driving the purple car was also worried, "What should I do?" He glanced at the red car next to him, but still didn't shake the other party away.

"It's almost over." The end of the race was not far away, and there was no terrain to use in the back section, so it was difficult to get rid of the opponent and win the first position.

"Alas!" Looking at the scenery outside the car window and the rapid retreat, the beach can only continue to think of a way, after all, the game is still going on.

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"Scorched!" I didn't expect this game to fall into this situation, the game is almost over, and no one has broken this situation yet. Feng Wuxian looked at the screen, and through the operation of the two of them, he was also analyzing, who will be the winner of this game?

"Nope." The two men are equally skilled in racing. originally thought that Murong Ge would have the upper hand, after all, his racing performance was a little better than the other party, but the result was that the other party's racing skills made up for the gap in racing performance.

"There's movement." The race changed and there was a low-speed corner ahead. "Bumped in." At the moment when the two cars were cornering, the red car suddenly approached the purple car and tried to squeeze each other out of the corner, but the purple car did not show weakness, turned the direction, and the car approached the inside.

The front of the two cars collided, and the front of the car also sank into a piece, "It's also a ruthless character." Feng Wuxian said as he watched the game. Both of them are ruthless characters, and Murong Ge's plan is to squeeze the other party out of the curve and disrupt the other party's driving route. Then overtake, throw the opponent off, and take the lead.

But I didn't expect the other party to be ruthless, he didn't back down at all, and squeezed directly inside, which in turn wanted to squeeze him into the inside, disrupt his driving route, and take the lead.

"Still won't work." Murong Ge, who was holding the steering wheel, glanced at the purple racing car next to him, but still couldn't get rid of it. Retracting his gaze, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes, and a sneer leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"It's hard to say!"

"It's really boring for these two to play."

"It's too bland. I thought that Mars was shining, and it was simply watching a shadow game. ”

"It's boring!"

"It looks good! It's quite intense. ”

"I feel okay."

"Very good."

"If you don't look good, you're a rookie. On the surface, it looks quite plain, but secretly it is stormy, depending on the details of their driving car. ”

"Wonderful!"

"Awesome!"

"I really want to know who is the winner."

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In the stadium stands, players have different opinions about this game, some say it is good, some say it is not good, but the common thing is that they are all curious about who is the final winner.

As the track became shorter, the battle between the two became more intense, the range of action became larger and larger, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger.

In the red car, Murong Ge looked at the left turn in front of him, and with a tap of the button with his right hand, the speed of the car slowed down slightly, and he was a little behind the purple car and drove towards the corner in front of him.

"Chance!" I have been paying attention to the seaside where the opponent is quiet, and when I saw the speed of the other party's car suddenly slowing down, I immediately accelerated towards the corner in front of me, ready to throw off the other party, and stepped on the accelerator with a "click", and the purple car quickly rushed towards the entrance of the corner in front of me.

"What's going on?" How did the red car slow down for no reason, is it a "trap!" This thought appeared in his mind, and then there was a "bang", and the red car slammed into the door of his purple car, and then the purple car hit the guardrail, a red light flashed, and Murong Ge grabbed the leading position.

"It's too despicable."

"Shameless!"

"Shameless. I didn't expect him to be such a person. ”

"There's no master's demeanor."

"Stupid thing."

"Die!"

", it's racing. Not bumper cars. ”

"Murong Ge, this grandson's character is really bad."

"That's enough. Wouldn't this be the end of the day? In a wordy way, destruction is the truth. ”

"It's a gentleman."

"If you become a king or lose, only those who lose will be forced."

"Awesome! I'm also convinced. ”

"This is called a gentleman, and those who achieve great things are not informal."

"Hit hard, thumbs up."

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The players in the stands scolded when they saw the scene just now.

"It's a win." When the player was scolding Murong Ge, he was driving the car across the finish line in the arena, and the sound in his ears sounded, and his face was full of smiles after victory.

"Normal." The wind in the lounge was traceless, seeing the situation of the game, his face was light, the game just now was very exciting, even if the opponent used the act of crashing, he had nothing to say.

These actions are quite normal. There are all kinds of surprises in the game, and in order to win the game, it is normal to take some drastic measures, and there is nothing wrong with that.

Of course, under normal circumstances, players rarely take as drastic measures as Murong Ge, especially for the top players in the game, it is very embarrassing to win with this means, and even if they win, they will feel very disgraceful, because it is not won by technology.

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As the next game began, the player's attention shifted from Murong Ge's body to the other players. Time passed little by little, and soon the wind was without a trace.

"It's the wind without a trace!"

"The god of wind has appeared!"

"A must-see."

"My idol."

"The game of the great god, I don't know who the match with the great god will be?"

"It's him, evening sky! It's too sad, I could have entered the next round, but I just ran into the wind without a trace. ”

"The winner of this game must be Wind Without a Trace."

"Not necessarily? The racing technique in the evening sky shot is also good. He is also a top driver in the game, and he may be able to dry down without a trace. ”

"It's amazing."

"Cow! I admired the courage of the evening sky to match the wind without a trace. ”

"I'm going to kneel on the washboard in the evening sky photo!"

"It's not much to look at."

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The players in the stands, when they saw the images on the big screen, immediately chattered non-stop, and the content of their words was basically to look at the evening sky, and few people were optimistic about him.

"I'm not going to throw in the towel." Inside the racecourse, a photo of the evening sky in a white racing suit, looking to the right. A blue race car was parked, and it was the wind that sat in the car.

Even if the opponent is Feng Wuji, who is known as the "Wind God" in the game, you have to compete with him, and you have to win this game, no matter who it is.

Holding the belief of victory, the evening light is empty, and the whole body exudes the belief of moving forward.

Retracting his scattered thoughts, he looked around, and there was a straight yellow mud road in front of him, and on both sides of the road were some rice fields. ”

This map is an idyllic map. The difficulty is not too difficult, the terrain and the sections are very simple, and there is nothing special to pay attention to.

When I was analyzing the track situation in the evening sky, Feng Wuxian sitting in the car was not idle, and his brain was constantly turning.

"Let's get started!" At this time, he was not thinking about this game, but about how to finish the game quickly, because compared to the game, the most important thing is to date life like a dream.

As for the outcome of this game, it doesn't really matter, because there is only one result, and he will win this game. Whether he is arrogant or arrogant, in short, the outcome of this game has already been decided.

He was like a god standing in the clouds, looking down on all living beings.

"Prepare the riders, the race will start right away." As the sound of the system sounded, followed by the roar of the engine, the sound became more and more intense and powerful, and a puff of yellow smoke was lifted into the arena.

“3.”

“2.”

“1.”

"Boom-" The sound of the engine became louder and louder as the seconds were counted, as if thunder was roaring, "Go!" At the moment when the order was given, the "click" feet quickly switched between the brake and the accelerator, and the body of the excellent racing car kept shaking, and the sound of "whoosh" was like a laser, shooting into the distance like lightning.

"Not bad!" A flash of black appeared on the left, and the car driven by Evening Shoku was not thrown away, but appeared next to him, and the two cars drove side by side, rushing towards the mountain village in front.

It seems that this player with a good racing technique, because he was in a hurry to finish the race, he used the starting racing skills when he first came up, trying to throw the opponent away and lead until the finish.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually kept up with him, "It's not easy!" "It seems that it will take some strength.