The newly completed roundabout track, rocky and rocky, with blood-red characters showing teeth and claws in all directions - "Death Track".

It was only half a minute before the agreed time, and Lu Mo really didn't show up.

Anthony's brow furrowed, his anger suppressed, and the feeling of being played constantly intruded into his thoughts.

"Hey, that outsider, you won't be really scared and won't come!"

"Hahaha, it seems that I know the name of our death track, and I don't know where to hide."

"That's it, Lao Tzu bets on a cigar, he will definitely come over later and say that he is lost, sick, and will fight another day."

……

All kinds of ridicule continued, and after the last half minute, Anthony stomped his foot and scolded: "Damn, play Lao Tzu!" ”

Before the words fell, Lu Mo and Ye Qing appeared leisurely, greeting everyone with a relaxed face, it seemed that the two of them were just here to travel and observe, not a life-and-death competition.

Anthony grabbed the car keys in his palm, and the tall figure stood in front of the two, "You're late." ”

A suppressed tone, raging with rage.

Lu Mo didn't care at all, looked at his watch, still holding his own children's companion, with a sloppy attitude, arrogant, and showed his chin to Anthony.

"It's late, but it's not a minute, it's still at the appointed time, it's not late! Is it more than that? ”

Anthony took a breath, the previous admiration for this young man also vanished, his tone was indifferent, and he pointed to the carport on the other side, "The car is over there, the pit area is next to it, go pick a car, and start in ten minutes." ”

Lu Mo nodded, looked over, most of them were single go-karts, and there were even equations, but there were also two-seater sports cars, and suddenly said, "Can you take the co-pilot?" ”

Anthony paused, and looked at Lu Mo incredulously, he was very skeptical at the moment whether this bold young man really knew how to race cars, or whether he would be swollen and fat.

Silent, amid the ridicule and insult that erupted around him, he nodded, "You are free, I will try my best to ensure that I use the same model, configuration, and co-pilot load as you." ”

When Lu Mo heard this, he glanced at Anthony, faintly, but it seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and then he pulled Ye Qing and walked over, without joy or anger, seeing Anthony's heart shocked.

The car chosen, the DB9's Aston Martin (Aston Martin), with a highly rigid lightweight aluminum alloy body, and its powerful exhaust sound of the engine, is a clever fusion of elegance and brutality. (Quote from Encyclopedia)

Ye Qing fastened his seat belt, the car was very comfortable, there was no doubt about it, he leaned back against the seat of the chair and relaxed as much as possible, "Ranran, if you can face it, why not say it?" Don't always push yourself, nothing in the world can be taken for granted. ”

After speaking, Ye Qing closed his eyes, and Lu Mo turned his head to look, feeling indescribably in his heart.

"Some wounds are not healed by opening them, they only fester, and in some ways, I am indeed a cowardly person who refuses to accept reality and deceives myself." Slowly pulling the gear and stepping on the clutch, Lu Mo's eyes suddenly brightened, as if there was a flame burning.

The sports car slowly drove into the starting point, Anthony was already waiting, saw her come in, stretched out his hand and waved, "Track race, two laps, race, no problem!" ”

Lu Mo bowed his head and gestured in agreement.

Anthony grinned and beckoned to the nearby pit area, "Grab a map and show it to the newcomer." ”

Lu Mo refused, "No need, let's start directly, I'm going to take my beauty and sweetheart to play elsewhere." ”

Arrogance, arrogance.

Anthony couldn't help but blacken his face, anyone whose kindness was rejected would be uncomfortable, not to mention that Lu Mo's empty eyes even implied words of contempt and contempt for himself.

Snorted coldly, "I hope you don't regret it." ”

Lu Mo closed the car window and whispered, "Ye Qing, are you ready?" ”

Ye Qing opened her eyes, she hadn't called herself by her name in such a solemn and serious way for a long time, she was a little unaccustomed to it, and nodded, "Feel free to play!" Don't lose our face. ”

A gunshot rang out, two Aston Martins roared out, streamlined body, pleasant roar, people can't help but boil their blood, no need to explain, no need to organize, shout, cheer, cheer the sound of itself came out.

The atmosphere on the race track is always high.

The Death Track, as its name suggests, is marked by a few seemingly dead-end obstacles on the straight at the beginning, with two silver-gray streamers deflecting and turning, and sparks from the tires rubbing against the ground clearly visible.

The straight drifts short, and the steering wheel rotates rapidly in your hands, hearty.

Anthony looked at the shadow of the car in the rearview mirror, which was always clenched, slowly speeding up, and the expression in his eyes changed sharply.

Ahead, curve obstacles, death curves that have swallowed up many lives, sinking boats, what will you do, slow down, or speed up?

Lu Mo pursed his lips, the light in his eyes was even brighter, the visible obstacles, approaching, approaching, that fear, that hesitation, that excitement, that desperate unstoppable!

Step on the accelerator to the end, corner, overtake, sideways up the rock wall, and drive diagonally.

Beyond the conventional, and even almost contrary to the law of gravitation, three seconds of operation, can be a miracle!

Anthony laughed, funny, really funny, his eyes were full of energy, the same throttle to the end, but not on the rock wall, but over the obstacles.

Death Track, a paradise for outlaws, but Lu Mo is not, on the contrary, she is desperate for her life now, and so is Anthony.

Before the lap was over, Lu Mo stopped in front of an obstacle, opened the car door, and walked down until he reached a reef that was half-submerged in seawater.

"This track is quite boring."

Anthony also put out the fire at some point, and followed, the gown was open, revealing thick chest hair, inexplicably masculine.

"I don't think it's interesting, because the track started when my dad was in his twenties, and I was still crawling all over the ground with a pacifier in my mouth!"

"Do you know why I invited you to this track?"

Lu Mo shook her head, although she boasted that she could see through people's hearts, she really didn't understand the origin of this, "You want to see through me?" ”

It seems to be answered, it seems to be confused, it seems to be asking.

Unexpectedly, Anthony really nodded and agreed with this ridiculous answer.

"When my father was 27 years old, he went to sea to negotiate with a partner, and by chance he came into contact with the sport of motorsports, which was quite unpopular at that time, but my father plunged into it."

"When he returned to the island, he ignored the obstruction of his grandfather and a group of elders, and insisted on building a track, not caring about his family business, nor his wife and children, and thinking about designing the track, little by little, little by little, the death track was formed."

"At that time, no one helped him, so he moved brick by brick, grass and stone by himself, and after three years, the death track was finally completed, and he had an accident on the first test drive, turned over the track and fell into the sea, and died."

"All I remember about my father is the design drawings of the death track, a few thin pages, just one sentence, the ultimate of racing is the release of the real self, wild, uninhibited."

"Although I hate him a lot, he doesn't do his job, it's ridiculous that on such a small island, it is difficult for our family to get together all year round!"

"However, I agree with his words, so I didn't tear down the track of this plaything."

The sea breeze blew, and Anthony looked up at the sky with an uncertain expression.

(To be continued)

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