The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"Hahaha, isn't this reaction too slow? Is he still waiting for the countdown?"

Seeing this, a rich second generation couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"It's so funny. There is no suspense in this competition at all. It seems that I can make a lot of money tonight. Miao Shao is rich."

"Young Master Miao is really rich. I'm going to wager against this kind of soil turtle. Tonight, I won't keep my hands." A rich second generation also joked, pretending to kill Miao Hongyu severely.

And Miao Hongyu was in a good mood because he didn't have to hand over the Xuanbing and saved a lot of trouble. With a wave of his hand, he took it no matter how much the bet was.

Everyone was hooked, shouting that Miao Shao is rich.

Cute little bunny: "Brother Mu Sheng, hurry up and drive, he has already rushed out!"

Xinghua Weiyu that year: "Hahaha, I've lost, I've lost."

When Zhang Lei saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Mu Sheng: "Mu Sheng, Xie Zhong has already driven so far, you will definitely not be able to catch up, you might as well admit defeat, so you can save some money." For face, as the saying goes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Seeing that Mu Sheng hadn't moved, the other barrages dismissed them and laughed out loud, "Where did this come from? You can tell that you haven't driven a racing car before, and you're still in a daze. This kind of person, How could you win Fang Xiezhong?"

"Yeah, if he wins, I'll wash my hair upside down!"

"I eat shit on my head!"

"Hahaha, brother, you are still the best."

All kinds of mocking barrages flashed in front of the phone screen. Mu Sheng fixed the phone on the car, ignored the barrages, smiled lightly, and stepped on the accelerator.

At this time, Fang Xiezhong turned his head and found that Mu Sheng had long since disappeared. While he was ecstatic, he was still a little bit disappointed, "What kind of bullshit racing car, it drives so slowly, there is no chance for me to earn 500 million. "

However, Fang Xiezhong didn't stop to wait for Mu Sheng. Although it was a bit regretful that he couldn't push Mu Sheng off the cliff, winning the game naturally had a lot of benefits.

"Really?" Mu Sheng's eyes turned cold, he turned the steering wheel suddenly, his sports car roared past, and then rushed directly towards the railing.

"Oh!"

The Musheng car slammed into the railing, and there was a roaring sound, which directly smashed the railing into two pieces. A sports car roared out, flew across the air, and landed horizontally in front of Fang Xiezhong.

This sudden scene directly frightened the onlookers.

"Damn it, is this person crazy? He ran straight towards the railing? Do you want to kill him?"

"It's a cliff outside, isn't he afraid of driving too far and falling directly outside the cliff?"

"No, it's the first time I've seen this way of driving a racing car. It doesn't go around the winding track at all, and flies directly over it. This is racing on the edge of a cliff. If there is a slight mistake, it will be lost."

A group of people said one after another, the horror on their faces was hard to add.

It was the first time they had seen this kind of competition method and such a fierce driving speed, but the effect was also obvious. Mu Sheng had already appeared in front of Fang Xiezhong with such a collision. Honestly it's much faster to drive around the runway.

Fang Xiezhong was obviously also taken aback. It's not that he hasn't thought about this method, but he just thought about it, because he has driven the Qinqushan runway several times and knows how dangerous it is. If you rush out on the runway, even if you make a slight mistake, you may not drift in time, and you will directly rush out from the track below.

Therefore, this racing method is tantamount to walking on the tip of a knife.

But he is also a racing expert himself. After calming down, he still stepped on the accelerator and rushed in the direction of the Musheng racing car.

However, Mu Sheng would slam into the railing and rush out of the track at every corner with gaps. The car he drove seemed to be spiritual, and would stop dangerously on the edge of the cliff, only half a meter away. I'm about to fall, but I can control the distance every time.

In an instant, Mu Shengkai's sports car had already reached the bottom, and the distance from Fang Xiezhong's racing car had widened a lot.

As a famous racing venue, Qinqushan was monitored by cameras in real time throughout the process, and everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the way Mu Shengsheng drove the racing car.

Damn, is he desperate?
It’s fine to hit it once. This way down, the whole way is a super-shortcut, ten consecutive bends, and they are all flying across. This is the Qinqushan track. It’s not your bumper car racing. Is there anyone who drives a racing car like you? ?

Moreover, the strength of each collision of Mu Sheng is just right, if one point is less, it will not hit the railing, and if it is more, it will rush out of the track again. This kind of control ability of the car is simply amazing, even if the national champion comes, Neither is possible.

More importantly, they don't have the courage of Musheng.

Only halfway through, Fang Xiezhong was left far behind.

Fang Xiezhong was shocked. Although he really wanted to accelerate in the same way as Mu Sheng, but looking at the cliff next to him, he swallowed a mouthful, and drove over the track honestly.

Watching this scene, Miao Hongyu cursed continuously, calling Fang Xie Zhong a waste.

However, Fang Xiezhong is also a top racing driver. Although he was left behind by Mu Sheng, he was not very flustered.

Even if Mu Shengbing took a risky move and ran in front of him, so what?His racing performance is much better than that of Musheng. Even though Musheng used a small trick to overtake him by a large margin at the beginning, he can still catch up with his excellent racing speed.

You know, the second half is the runway up the mountain. It is impossible for Mu Sheng to drive across it so recklessly, right?

Fang Xiezhong slammed on the accelerator and chased after him. Unexpectedly, he really caught up with his performance.

But when he got behind Musheng, for some reason, Musheng's racing car seemed to be stuck in front of him. No matter how he twisted or moved the front of the car, it was difficult for him to pass behind Musheng, so he could only follow closely behind.

"Damn it, the distance to the finish line is only one-tenth of the distance, if we drag it on, Mu Sheng will win!"

Fang Xiezhong was in a hurry and kept turning the steering wheel, but Mu Sheng seemed to have eyes on the back of the car, no matter how he turned, Mu Sheng's car would follow him.

Seeing the end point getting closer and closer, Fang Xie Zhong was sweating profusely. At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else. Even if the car crashes and people die, he still wants to win!He gritted his teeth and slammed on the accelerator.

"Boom boom-"

His sports car worth hundreds of millions exploded with a roar, and rushed towards Mu Sheng.

"It's over, it's over, he rushed up."

"Mu Sheng, your car can't hit him."

On the mobile phone, Shu Yike, who was watching the live broadcast the whole time, typed the barrage quickly. At Shu's house, she was so nervous that she blindfolded her eyes, not daring to watch the next scene.

However, the next second.

Mu Sheng turned the steering wheel sideways without any warning. Before that, Mu Sheng had been standing in front of Fang Xiezhong. He couldn't see the situation ahead. Only then did he realize that he had reached the corner. Fang Xiezhong was shocked, but His racing car was like a runaway wild horse, and he couldn't stop it anymore, and rushed out of the railing.

Fang Xiezhong turned the steering wheel desperately, but he was not as good as Mu Sheng, so he couldn't stop the car at all. After breaking through two railings in a row, he and the car fell under the cliff together.

"Boom--"

Under the cliff, an extremely dazzling fire suddenly rose.

Everyone in the audience was silent.