Jian Yu gritted his teeth, only to feel that Wen Suiyan was too cunning!

She swept directly past Sheng Yan, didn't say a word, and got into her car.

If you speak, your voice will also reveal yourself.

Jian Yu didn't know what Sheng Yan was doing here, and he didn't know why Sheng Yan was racing.

With Wen Suiyan's attitude of winning Sheng Yan just now, Jian Yu guessed that there must be some agreement between them.

She leaned against the window and bit her lip slightly.

Then whether she wants to let Sheng Yan let him win well.

But if Sheng Yan wins, he doesn't know that she released the water and won't think of her good, and she still owes Wen Suiyan that favor.

She's not worth it at all.

After thinking about it, Jian Yu felt that releasing water was disrespectful to her opponent, so she had to respect her God of Wealth.

Sheng Yan looked at the people walking in front of him, his eyes were cold and thin, and he had no emotion.

Slightly tidying up the gloves on his hands, he also stepped into the car.

This time, the race of life and death, there are no rules, just this lap, whoever reaches the finish line first wins.

The beautiful woman standing between the two cars was holding a flag, her eyes were beautiful, and she was whistling in her mouth.

At the moment when the hand lowered the flag, the whistle sounded in the open field.

"Uhhh

The two cars sped off like arrows.

Go hand in hand, and there is no water advantage over the other.

Mu Xue, who was originally worried about his seventh master, was also slightly relieved, isn't this technique very good?

Only Wen Suiyan and the team members next to him had no expression on their faces.

At first, I couldn't see anything.

In the first corner, Jian Yu's car turned around with a beautiful drift, and the next second, Sheng Yan's car also drifted over. The tires sparked on the ground, and a creaking sound rang out.

Also a nice drift.

Wen Suiyan frowned and didn't speak.

The team members next to him widened their eyes: "Boss, you just saw that there is no drift of the seventh master, and the professionalism is too strong." ”

The difficulty of the operation is unmatched by professional racers like them.

And Jianyu, almost on the same level.

Wen Suiyan's face became difficult to look at at this moment, Jian Yu was already a genius racing driver.

But Sheng Yan's technique is not weak at all...... It made him feel a little stunned in his heart.

Jian Yu thought that the first corner would be able to throw off Sheng Yan far away, but when she saw that the car behind her was still following closely, she frowned tightly.

A sense of crisis came to my face.

He couldn't get rid of it, he followed very closely, and seemed to be able to surpass her at any time.

In the second and third corners, Sheng Yan followed very closely.

Jian Yu's palms began to sweat, and for the first time she felt like she was meeting an opponent in chess.

Although he has always been behind him, he has always given people a sense of psychological oppression, making people feel that they will be surpassed at any time, they will be nervous, and they will make mistakes when they are nervous.

Psychological tactics are very good.

Jian Yu exhaled deeply, concentrating, and must concentrate.

Whether Sheng Yan deliberately played with her or he really couldn't surpass it, she couldn't take it lightly.

Sheng Yan held the steering wheel with both hands and sat in the driver's seat in a very relaxed posture.

His eyes kept staring at the car not far from him, and his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see through any of his emotions.

The fourth and final corner, which is very sad, is a hurdle for professional racers.

The spectators looked at the car in front of them, and their breath suddenly closed-