The man wore a delicate black mask on his face, and his eyes were as beautiful as obsidian, and his expression was as indifferent as ice.

Pei Zhi's eyes swept over the bridge of his tall nose and his slender and good-looking pale lips.

A strange and familiar feeling.

She was sure where she had seen him.

Today's game is the first official meeting between the two, and I don't know who will kill the deer.

"Mr. L." Pei Zhi's eyes swept over his ungloved hand, stretched out his hand and said, "I'm looking forward to today's game." ”

The man's noble and elegant face had a cold expression, and he had no intention of reaching out to shake her.

Pei Zhi frowned, his expression turned gloomy, and his clear voice was provocative: "Are you looking down on me?" ”

"You're thinking too much." The man's low, slightly magnetic voice.

Pei Zhi still stretched out his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Shake hands?" ”

The man's dark eyes swept over the young man's evil face, and he stretched out his hand detached and politely.

Hands shaken.

They have different feelings about each other.

Pei Zhi lowered his eyes and swept the man's wrist, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Before she could take a closer look at the mole.

The man had already withdrawn his hand and said lightly: "I hope you don't disappoint me in the arena." ”

Pei Zhi looked at the man's slender and tall back, and the corners of his lips hooked a playful smile.

She promised not to let him down.

I thought he was talking about business abroad, but it turned out that he had come to participate in a racing competition.

The mysterious Mr. L is actually the crown prince.

Tsk, interesting.

She hadn't found the feeling of meeting an opponent in chess for a long time, but she didn't expect that the only opponent in her eyes was actually her own man.

This game, she must make him unforgettable!

When Pei Zhi walked out of the passage, he was photographed on the electronic screen, detonating another burst of cheers from the audience.

Fans shouted, "K——! ”

The hoarse sound broke through the sky.

The racers got into the supercars.

The numbers on the screen are counting down –

“3――2――1――go！”

One supercar after another rushed forward like arrows from the string.

The roar of the supercar engine on the track, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground is piercing, and the roar of people is intertwined.

Pei Zhi's speed remained neither fast nor slow.

Carlisle's supercar shook off Pei Zhi's car at the turn of the track, roaring straight at Mr. L in front.

The exclamation of explanation rang out.

"Oh, Carlisle is a car god, he's got rid of K and is chasing after Mr. L."

……

"Sada also surpassed K!!"

"What's wrong with K? Is there a problem with the car? 'He' will lose if he doesn't catch up! ”

……

The speed of the supercar is constantly increasing, drifting lap after lap, chasing as hard as you can.

Everyone looked at the backward black cool phantom with worry.

K-god is already three people behind.

Not to mention winning the championship, you can't even get the top three.

Zong Zhengyan, who was always ahead, frowned, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

I wanted to have a fun match with K.

'He' wasn't in the state.

……

Lin Zhenzhen couldn't help but put her hand to her heart, staring at the phantom with anxious eyes.

Don't lose!

……

Qi Feiyan from the viewing platform frowned lightly, and after Tang Linfeng was eliminated from the game, he asked her in a violent temper if she had gone to find K.

Tang Linfeng didn't have to worry about it, she could redeem his favor at any time.

This boy named K is too hard to figure out.

'He' shouldn't lose, right?

Just waiting for her to think so.

The voice of the commentator exclaimed again.

"Oh my God! K accelerated! 'He' is sprinting! ”

**

Ahhhh