The passionate music sounded in the venue, which directly mobilized the emotions of the audience.

Each driver's car is also ready in turn.

Murong Qiao sat at the front, and he only needed to see at a glance where there was a fiery red car parked at the position of No. 10.

The red color was as dazzling as a flame, and even the quiet stay there could not help but guide the owner of the sight to notice its presence.

This color couldn't help but remind Murong Qiao of when he met Tang Huai.

"It's official!!"

As the start signal sounded, almost instantly, one car after another rushed out almost against the clock.

The rules of the race are that the first place in the required number of laps will win the championship.

Murong Qiao didn't quite understand the essentials of racing, but he could also see that at the beginning, that touch of fiery red fell behind at the beginning.

Just on the first lap, the dazzling fiery red color was sandwiched in the middle by several other cars, and it was impossible to advance or retreat, and it made people want to frown just by looking at it.

"Don't frown." Huo Yichen reached out and pressed her eyebrows, "It's weird." ”

After speaking, Huo Yichen took out a piece of candy from his pocket, peeled off the candy paper and stuffed it into Murong Qiao's mouth.

Murong Qiao opened his mouth and swallowed, "Hmm." ”

She didn't realize it, she just wanted to lick the candy cube and taste it, but inadvertently made Huo Yichen's eyes darken.

It's a lemon candy, sweet and sour in your mouth, and it gives you a summer-like taste when you eat it.

"Why didn't you usually notice that you still had this?" Murong Qiao asked casually.

Huo Yichen replied seriously, "Eating sweet may make you feel better." ”

He didn't understand this at first, but once in a while he saw Ye Zhen fall out of his pocket with a document, so he also learned it.

Maybe he doesn't know how to make people happy, but as long as it is for Murong Qiao, that learning and patience will always exist.

The hard sugar cubes melted in his mouth little by little, and after melting the sour first taste on the tip of his tongue, only a sweet and silky coolness remained, which made Murong Qiao squint his eyes.

She stared at the progress of the arena, but she couldn't help but think about the dream she had on the plane when she came back.

The dream was like a reminder that she couldn't help but get here.

But now Tang Huai has not participated in the extreme speed mountain, and he has not ...... Falling off a cliff.

Thinking of the result in the dream, Murong Qiao couldn't help but lower his eyes and twist his eyebrows, and then looked at the fiery red in the field.

In just three minutes, he got rid of the predicament he had just made, gradually overtook the others, and then came to the front.

At present, Tang Huai's ranking is ranked fifth, and the fourth place is tightly pressed, pinned in front of Tang Huai.

“…… Ah Chen," Murong Qiao suddenly spoke. "Come with me to the hospital later, after the game."

A thought suddenly occurred to her.

If Tang Huai really won the championship in this competition, then maybe the things in the dream would also happen naturally.

Wait until then......

The moment the fiery red rushed out of the cliff, it suddenly coincided with the picture in front of him that surpassed the ranking in a bend.

"Why did you suddenly think about going to the hospital, is there something wrong with your body?" Huo Yichen frowned.

After Murong Qiao said this, Huo Yichen's attention suddenly stopped on the game, but instead looked Murong Qiao up and down several times.

"I'm fine." Murong Qiao didn't say anything more for the time being.

Huo Yichen didn't ask much when he saw that she was fine, and turned to look at the game that was close to white-hot.

In a race as fast and furious as racing, the schedule is fleeting, and even if it's just a few seconds short, it's enough to make a big difference.

No. 4 and No. 8 were in the lead all the way, and they held first and second place from the start, but No. 10, who was not favored by everyone at the beginning, caught up with the last two laps.

Tang Huai's leisurely attitude from the beginning of the momentum was suddenly turned to the offensive, and he passed at full speed at the next corner.

The entire body drifted with the soaring speed, and even the rear disc faintly had a posture to fly.

"You're dead, aren't you?" The roar of the No. 8 driver wafted through the air.

Tang Huai was calm and terrible from beginning to end, and he never relaxed his action of stepping on the accelerator for half a minute. Even the moment he crossed the corner, he almost rolled over.

This madman's general lethal stance made the No. 8 driver grit his teeth and give in, and was forced to retreat to third.

He didn't want to lose his life.

But after seeing No. 10 reach second place, many cheers for No. 4, but the optimistic audience frowned.

"This goes on...... It's not good. ”

"The 10th was replaced today, what is? Why did it suddenly become so violent? ”

"I have a bad feeling—"

Half of the bettors don't understand racing, blindly follow the trend and spend money, and now seeing the results of the race and their own dissatisfaction, they are naturally dissatisfied.

Jiang Weiyang, who was originally sitting in front, also looked a little bad.

After all, she was suddenly angry just now, and behind Murong Qiao, she put all her pocket money during this period on No. 4.

If the final winner is the 10th-

Thinking of the almost amazing odds at the end of the final bet, Jiang Weiyang gasped.

The race is drawing to a close, and now all eyes are on the bodies of the first and second place.

In almost every next corner, the synchronized movements of the two cars made the audience dare not even breathe.

But people are always afraid of death.

Tang Huai's kind of lifeless opening method, no one dares to compete with it.

Between prize money and race qualification, and his own life, the No. 4 driver hardly hesitated.

And Tang Huai's original plan to overtake in the next corner, but when he suddenly stepped on the accelerator, he reacted half a beat slower.

Tut...... Why at this time-

Feeling the movement of his legs a moment late, Tang Huai frowned.

But No. 4 had already moved out of the way, and Tang Huai's car successfully passed the finish line and became the first place.

At that moment, the cheers that sounded in the system, in order to set off the atmosphere, were even more enthusiastic than those on the scene.

Everyone watched this result silently, as long as Murong Qiao laughed out loud, he took Huo Yichen's hand and couldn't help but get up to see this scene more clearly.

Tang Huai's face stinked as soon as he got out of the car, and the words of blessing that his friends wanted to say were all blocked in his mouth.

"Obviously you won the first place, how do you feel that you are not happy at all."

The friend muttered, and then looked at Tang Huai's calf, with a faint worry in his eyes.

"Hey, I saw it all."

"Where was the last corner, did you make a mistake? Is it a problem with the legs and-"

"You don't have to." Tang Huai said coldly.

My friend frowned and disagreed. "I'm serious, look at you, why are you always so unconcerned."

Tang Huai heard the same words dozens of times, but this time he heard it, but his attention drifted to the stands.

Tang Huai, who thought it was an illusion, saw Murong Qiao waving his hand at this side the moment he fixed his gaze to look at the past.

(End of chapter)