The winding mountain road of Bullet Shell Mountain is a holy place for drag racers in the vicinity, and the five U-shaped hairpin bends are the hottest sections.

What speed can be maintained to drive through this road is an important indicator of the level and status of the circle.

However, compared to the path up the mountain, this difficult mountain road is no different from a straight line.

Mo Fan didn't use much force, and drove through the last section and broke through the finish line at the top of the mountain.

"The winner of tonight's Death Speed Stage Final is the Warhawks! Let's cheer them and give them the warmest applause! ”

Before the Eagle could stop, Potter couldn't wait to get out of the car and vomit on the trash can on the side.

When he vomited, QUICKSAND slowly drove to the top of the hill and crossed the finish line.

Mo Fan observed the faces of the two members of the quicksand team, they had only come up for so long, they should have communicated with some people.

He wanted to see the attitude of the people behind them from the faces of the two of them.

The expressions of the two members of the quicksand team were gloomy, and when they looked at Mo Fan, the driver Gareth would show obvious anger, but the escort's reaction was relatively calm, and there was even appreciation in Mo Fan's eyes.

Seeing that the two of them showed no signs of losing control or collapsing, Mo Fan touched his chin.

Maybe it's not too bad.

After spitting up, Potter, who had a lighter expression, walked over to Mo Fan.

"Big brother, have you considered accepting apprentices, you don't need to teach me too carefully, just let me learn what you just did."

Mo Fan said: "Accelerating and drifting through five consecutive hairpin bends? Then you have to come to Bullet Shell Mountain every morning to run a round trip, put a glass of water in the car when you run, put a whole box of tofu in the trunk, when the water is not spilled, the tofu is not broken, and the heat is almost the same. ”

Potter waved his hand, "It's not a five-in-a-row hairpin bend, it's a technique to cross the mountain road at full speed." ”

"Well, this one depends on talent, wait for the opportunity."

Seeing that Mo Fan did not give an accurate answer, Potter was not in a hurry, looked at the quicksand team in the distance, and asked:

"Big brother, why did you let them go? With your skills, it won't be difficult to take them out. ”

Mo Fan was dissatisfied: "I'm just like a murderer, I have to kill every driver I see?" ”

"Am I going to tell the truth?" Potter asked in a whisper.

"You'd better stop talking."

Mo Fan said innocently: "I am a mercenary, killing people is just a means, and the purpose of my actions has always been to complete the commission." ”

From the beginning, he didn't think about killing the two members of the quicksand team.

Although the two players of the quicksand team are equipped with prosthetics, their origins are too complicated and there are too many things involved behind them.

Not long after he first came to Azure Star, he didn't even stand firm on his heels, and there was a three-eyed gang staring at him, so he was already in trouble, and he didn't want to provoke the enemies of Skycar City for the time being.

They waited twenty minutes at the finish line, and the race officially ended as the last runner crossed the finish line.

Tonight's race was surprisingly low, with only four finishers finishing the race.

This historically fierce competition has set a record in the ratings in recent years, and the popularity of the game topic has also rocketed.

However, the success of various statistics did not make the members of the event team excited.

From the award presenters, the person in charge of the event to the event commentator, they were all worried when they presented the awards, and they couldn't see any joy.

Interesting.

After receiving the winner's medal, prize money and an invitation to participate in the implantable "Neuro Driving" test, Morfan and Porter returned to Lounge 2.

They had to take a shower and change their clothes so they could be interviewed by the media after the game.

Potter ran fast and went straight to the shower as soon as he got back to the lounge.

Before, at the second maintenance point, he was so frightened by Mo Fan's proposal to change places that his mind went blank, and he forgot to change his pants, which are still wet.

Mo Fan came to the shower room and found An Xin waiting for him here with a wine bottle.

"Together?" Mo Fan was very gentlemanly and extended the invitation.

Lady An Xin's response, "Get out." ”

"Okay." Mo Fan touched his nose and walked into the shower.

The shower room in the lounge is a movable and portable space made of plastic, only a few square meters in size.

The sound insulation of the portable shower room is very poor, and the people outside talk and the inside can hear very clearly.

Mo Fan asked while undressing, "The event team seems to be in trouble, what's going on?" ”

An Xin took a sip of wine and said, "It's not because of Ling's monster-level play that he forced out the bottoms of the quicksand team." With one team collecting three gold modules, it's hard not to wonder if there's a shady match. ”

"In addition, when you fought Rolf before, you asked loudly if the game was decided to be a champion, so that the audience could not think of conspiracy theories."

Mo Fan turned on the shower and rinsed his body, "What about the public relations of the event team, what do they say?" ”

"At first, they bit the bullet and said that there was no shady, and the quicksand team was able to find three gold modules because they were faster and had better luck."

"And then?"

An Xin gloated and said: "Then, while you were waiting for the awards, a hacker hacked into the backstage of the program team, and through the cameras in various directions in the event, he pieced together all the movements of the quicksand team in the death maze and sent them to the forum. ”

"The quicksand team is like opening the perspective, and in a short period of time, they have found three gold modules in a row. If it weren't for Team Swiftwind's Ryan car being fast enough to get ahead of the curve, they would have almost collected all the gold modules. ”

Mo Fan: "Tsk, don't act it, it's a bit too much." ”

After the video was released, the tournament team apologized urgently, saying that it would investigate and clarify the cause afterwards. However, on the forum and live barrage, the words shady, fake matching, and justice must win have been swiped on the screen. ”

The sound of water in the shower room stopped, and Mo Fan walked out wrapped in a bath towel, almost colliding with An Xin at the door.

The sturdy body, the knife-like muscle lines, the delicate skin during the skin refining period, and the physical beauty brought by the body cultivation exercises almost dazzled An Xin.

As an excellent predator, Mo Fan accurately grasped this gap and slammed An Xin.

He lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "Miss An Xin, did you arrange that hacker?" ”

An Xin's face was flustered for a moment, and then she grabbed a small hand, used her white mechanical prosthetic hand, cut Mo Fanbi's arm against her, and pressed Mo Fan on the bathroom with one hand.

Mo Fan, whose cheek was pressed against the wall of the bathroom, his expression became extremely exciting.

This has so much strength, so fast.

With his cultivation in the blood-living period, when he was countered by An Xin, he actually had a feeling of being unable to resist.

He has long known that An Xin is not simple, he has offended the Three-Eyed Gang, and he can still open an office in Yefeng Town in a good manner, and dare to accept the black material of the Three-Eyed Gang, saying that he can ensure his safety in Yefeng Town.

The middleman of ordinary Meteor City obviously doesn't have this energy.

He thought that An Xin hid things, but he didn't expect to hide so much.

Even in the face of Ryan's escort, the Jarvey implanted with a military combat prosthesis, he had never felt such oppression.

"I told you, browse less adult websites, and I'm ashamed of all the gameplay you see."

While preaching, An Xin didn't resist the temptation and touched his chest muscles and abdominal muscles twice.

Well? Why does it feel so good?

Touch two more.

"Eh, Miss An Xin, do you like to use this posture?" Mo Fan asked in a strange tone.

An Xin coughed dryly, took two steps back, and lifted the suppression of Mo Fan.

She looked at her palm, her five fingers clenched into fists and opened again, thinking back to the amazing and wonderful touch of Fang Cai, she couldn't help but look up and ask:

"Do you still do skincare?"

Mo Fan puffed up his chest proudly, "Innate, don't believe you touch it again?" ”

"I don't have time to mess around with you, someone from the event team will come to talk to you later, hurry up and get dressed and come out."

An Xin was so scared that she couldn't help but do it again, and left as if she was running away.