City A Velodrome.

In the crowded audience, everyone stood in their seats passionately and shouted.

Seeing the cars prepared at the starting point, many people shouted that they were optimistic about the racers they supported.

In order to drive the atmosphere, the narrator picked a few excellent racing drivers to introduce the situation of their last race to everyone.

In the crowd, Mo Qian and Xiao Xun stood in the audience, becoming the focus of the people around them.

Moxi is wearing black jeans and a dark red street-style waist-length vest today, with a noble temperament and a charming vitality.

People who have seen her want to see that overly beautiful face again.

Xiao Xun wore a black T-shirt in slacks, and wore a mask engraved with the emblem of the Shura team under his blonde hair, revealing only half of his sunny and handsome face, which was even more attractive.

Mo Qian looked around at the enthusiastic people around her, and looked at the people around her who looked at her and Xiao Xun from time to time, and lazily narrowed her eyes.

Xiao Xun glanced at her coldly and said, "How many nights haven't you slept well?" ”

Mo Qian looked at Xiao Xun with a smile and said, "Two nights, in order to read the script." ”

Xiao Xun snorted coldly and questioned Mo Qian: "Are you sure you are reading the script?" ”

Mo Qian turned her head to look at Xiao Xun, who was slightly red on her face, and said in a light voice: "What does Little Master Xiao think?" ”

"Damn."

Mo Qian didn't joke with Xiao Xun anymore: "The racers below, who do you like?" ”

Xiao Xun looked at the starting car and said arrogantly: "No. 4 Fu Cheng, I've watched him in a few games, but compared with Xiao Ye, it's still far away." ”

Moxi hooked her lips and smiled: "It's good to have a good time." ”

Xiao Xun said in an arrogant tone: "I hope that guy doesn't disappoint Xiao Ye." ”

Mossi chuckled and looked at the starting point where it was about to begin.

When the narrator's powerful voice introduced Fu Cheng, he kept mentioning how he won the first place in the last few races with his very popular driving skills.

Everyone in the audience was driven by the narrator's words and shouted excitedly: "Fu Cheng! Fu Cheng! ”

The scene is getting hotter and hotter.

Xi Jinhan and Rong Yan were out of place with the people around them, standing diagonally above Mo Qian and Xiao Xun.

Xi Jinhan was dressed in a straight suit, and his demonic and handsome face was gloomy looking at the two who had been talking and laughing happily, and his deep eyes were cold.

The girls around him looked at him blushing and their hearts were beating.

I feel that this handsome and cold man is so familiar.

Rong Yan looked at today's Moqian with a mask and said, "Little Moqian's beauty, no matter what, can't be hidden." ”

Xi Jinhan clenched his hands, staring at Mo Qian, who had a charming smile and a completely different style from usual, and his heart tightened.

Rong Yan smiled at Mo Qian, who was very compatible with Xiao Xun's style today, turned to Xi Jinhan and said, "Why can't you suddenly decide." ”

Xi Jin's cold eyes were forbearing, and he was silent.

Rong Yan smiled lightly, he had already cared so far, which showed how much he cared.

At this time, the narrator announced that the game had begun.

The starting car buzzed, buzzed, buzzed, and rushed out at a faster speed.

Everyone in the audience immediately shouted excitedly about the car number they supported, and some of them hugged each other directly, jumping high with excitement.

Xi Jin stared at those people coldly, and her deep eyes did not move away from Mo Qian for a moment.

The cars on the racetrack, one after another, were chasing after each other, and they couldn't attract his attention at all.

Rong Yan looked at the screaming audience, and turned to look in the direction of Moxi and Xiao Xun.

Both were serious about watching the game, but not as excited as the others.

Suddenly, No. 4 Fu Cheng, who drifted in a sharp turn on the racing track, broke Xiao Xun's calm.

Xiao Xun grabbed Mo Qian's shoulder with one hand, pointed to the No. 4 car that rushed to the sand buffer zone on the racing track with the other, and said disdainfully: "Damn, why is that guy so stupid, why don't you take the inner path." ”