"Boom Boom Boom ......"

On the racing track, the roar of sports car engines resounded constantly.

Koenigsegg and Pagani Aeolus, two top-of-the-line supercars, are in a frenzy.

They chase after me, and the speed is extremely fast, which is dazzling.

"Waste stuff, still want to fight with Lao Tzu? Let's play in the mud in the back. ”

Looking at the Pagani Wind God who was neck and neck, Liu Wujun smiled disdainfully and pressed the nitrogen gas to accelerate.

"Snort ......"

Brilliant flames erupted from the Koenigsegg tailpipe, causing it to speed up dramatically.

Suddenly overtaking Pagani, the wind god rushed forward as fast as lightning, causing his junior brothers to scream, looking at Han Feng, their eyes full of provocation.

"You all saw that, right? Even that kid also wants to fight with our handsome brother, it's just beyond his strength! ”

The members of the Phoenix Racing Club led by Han Feng and Wei Xiaodong looked nervous at the moment, and their eyes were full of worry.

They had fought Liu Wujun and knew very well the terrifying performance of that guy's car.

In particular, nitrogen acceleration is like running out, and it plays a huge role at a critical moment every time.

Although they knew that Chu Yang's driving skills were strong, they were still a little worried when they saw him being overtaken.

However, Liu Yiyi, who was sitting in the co-pilot of Pagani Fengshen, was not worried, but ate snacks leisurely.

Because she knows very well that Chu Yang is not serious yet, he is just heating up.

Only in this way can the performance of the car be maximized in a short period of time......

Soon, Chu Yang and the others were thrown off most of the circle.

Liu Wujun looked at the Pagani Fengshen who was thrown far away in the rearview mirror, and was extremely disdainful.

"That's it. Trash play. Yi'er also deserves to be compared with me? Laughed! ”

Liu Wujun hummed a little tune in his mouth, and he had already imagined the scene of Liu Yiyi serving her.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

However, the roar of an engine gradually pulled his thoughts back.

Under his ugly gaze, Pagani Wind God, who had been left far behind, was catching up with him at a superfast speed.

In an instant, he was on par with him.

"Slightly ......"

Liu Yiyi raised his middle finger even more defiantly.

In the next second, Pagani Wind God roared past him, overtaking him.

"Damn it!"

Liu Junwu's face was pale, and he let out an angry curse in his mouth, and stepped on the accelerator to chase but found that he couldn't catch up at all.

He was about to use nitrogen again to speed up, only to find that it was cooling.

This result made his face extremely gloomy.

However, he was a veteran racer after all, and he quickly stabilized his mind and concentrated on driving.

However...... No matter how much he tried to catch up, he found that he couldn't catch up at all.

Even if he used nitrogen to accelerate later, he always felt that he was missing the power.

Not only that, but he was also thrown farther and farther away.

Time passed little by little, and cold sweat began to break out on Liu Junwu's forehead, who had not caught up for a long time.

"Doodoo ......"

The sudden sound of a horn behind him startled Liu Wujun.

He was unknowingly dumped by that kid?

He couldn't figure out why that kid could be so fast.

"Do you want us to let you lap twice?"

Liu Yiyi shouted with a smile.

Liu Wujun's face was gloomy, and he stepped on the accelerator to the end.

However...... The distance between the two sides has not changed in the slightest.

He didn't know why, today's invincible god car was always a little ineffective, and the control was not so arbitrary.

In fact, this is the result of his violent driving at the beginning and no hot car.

Under normal circumstances, the impact of not having a hot car is minimal.

However, when facing a formidable opponent, this detail is deadly.

Looking at Liu Wujun, who had been thrown away from afar, the little brothers he brought were also dumbfounded.

However, they were quickly relieved and shouted with all their might.

"Brother Jun, don't doze off, hurry up and chase after ......"

"Brother Jun, you can't play anymore, you'll lose if you keep going like this."

"Brother Jun, get serious, stop playing......"

They felt that Brother Jun was playing, and they hadn't started to get serious yet, so they deliberately let Chu Yang go.

Hearing their shouts, Liu Wujun was simply scolding his mother in his heart.

When was Lao Tzu playing?

Obviously, Lao Tzu has been playing seriously, okay?

Doze off?

Does Lao Tzu still have the leisure to doze off now?

Don't you see that Lao Tzu's nitrogen acceleration has been used?

When Chu Yang finished the 10-lap race and stopped the car firmly at the finish line.

Liu Wujun only ran 7 laps.

He was thrown three laps around.

The difference in strength between the two sides is no longer half a star.

He ...... Are they finished? ”

Looking at the Pagani Fengshen who stopped at the end, Liu Wujun was stupid.

His younger brothers were also stunned.

Brother Jun was blown up by that kid?

And he was thrown 3 laps.

3 laps, what is this concept?

"Crush, crush the whole process!"

"It was a game without any suspense. Brother Yang is really awesome! ”

"I was a little worried, but it turned out to be ...... My worries are completely unnecessary! ”

"MD, how could we lose to garbage like Liu Junwu before?"

Han Feng, Wei Xiaodong, and Ah Xu all said with emotion on their faces at the moment.

This result made them all a little suspicious, after all, Liu Wujun was not good at competing with them.

However, he is simply a younger brother in front of Brother Yang.

Perhaps, this is the huge gap between strengths.

"Brother Yang, our god!"

Looking at Chu Yang who walked down from the car, Han Feng and the others all surrounded him excitedly.

Chu Yang smiled slightly, and Liu Yiyi set his eyes on Liu Junwu, who walked down from Koenigsegg in despair, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Remember the bet we made? I'm not hard for you, don't let you be a dog! You cut out your tongue yourself and get out of here with your people! ”

Liu Junwu didn't use foul language to her, and letting him cut out his tongue was already the lightest punishment.

Liu Junwu's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, his eyes were staring at Chu Yang deadly, and he didn't speak.

He had no idea that he would lose in the hands of this inconspicuous piece of garbage.

There is both anger and unwillingness in my heart.

"What? Are you planning to pay the bill? ”

Seeing that Liu Wujun didn't speak, Liu Bingbing asked in a cold voice.

"Huh...... What if Lao Tzu pays the bills? What can you do with me? ”

Liu Wujun smiled coldly, came back to his senses, and said in a confrontational voice.

As he spoke, his younger brothers surrounded him with weapons, and there were hundreds of them.

The battle was terrifying.

"Liu Wujun, can't you afford to play? The face of the racing world has been lost by you. ”

Seeing this, Wei Xiaodong and the others couldn't help but reprimand angrily.

Chu Yang also spoke coldly.

"I think you'd better keep the gambling contract, and it's better to listen to Yiyi's words and cut off your tongue obediently."

"You want me to cut my tongue? Hehe, which green onion are you? ”

"You don't really think I'm invincible if I win the car, do you? Lao Tzu tells you that racing is just a game, and big fists are the last word. ”

Hearing this, Liu Wujun couldn't help laughing.

"Do you see my brothers? Each of them is a good hand with one enemy and ten enemies, if you don't want to die, quickly abandon your hands and kneel in front of Lao Tzu! ”

Then, he pointed at Liu Yiyi even more arrogantly.

"And you little. Goods, if you know each other, you will serve Lao Tzu obediently, otherwise Lao Tzu will not mind smashing here. ”

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