Xueba Queen's vest

The spectators at the racing track were very unhappy with Ye Wushuang's appearance.

For the match between Bai Zhenwu VS Deng Siyu, Nanjiao Circuit has been warming up for a long time on its official website.

The former is a big shot in the racing circle of Central South Province, and the latter is a rookie in the racing circle of Central South Province. Everyone wants to know who is better, so they spend money to buy tickets.

Who knew that Bai Zhenwu would not be able to play after the ticket was bought and the people came?

He found a female high school student to help him in the race, not to mention, he also built a spare car for the racetrack... What's wrong?

Is there any suspense in this game?

No suspense!

No suspense game, no spectacle!

"Refund!" "Refund!" "Refund!"

Amidst the sound of ticket refunds, Deng Fanxing put his arms around his chest in a leisurely manner, and his tone was full of sarcasm:

"Although I don't know how Bai Zhenwu knew Ye Wushuang, but asking Ye Wushuang to help my brother compete is too funny.

Even people like me don't know how to race cars and dare not race cars, let alone Ye Wushuang, she can't beat my brother. "

Meng Yunjing didn't speak, but worriedly clutched the railing, sweat dripping from his palms.

He doesn't care who wins or loses, he just prays that Ye Wushuang will never be in danger.

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Seeing the voices of the auditorium asking for "refunds" intensified, the female commentator knew something was wrong, and quickly shifted the focus:

"Okay, let's not talk too much, hand over the camera to the runway, and invite the protagonists to appear!"

The camera on the big screen slowly moved to the starting line.

The staff put the code "No. 1~7" on the hood of each sports car, so that the audience and commentators can distinguish the race situation more intuitively.

Deng Siyu's Pagani is "No. 1", and Ye Wushuang's spare Mercedes is "No. 5".

Ye Wushuang didn't talk nonsense, and directly sat in the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz.

Deng Siyu sneered, lowered his voice and told his confidants:

"It's okay to mess with Remnant Ye Wushuang, but don't mess it up to death."

He originally wanted to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but it is a pity that Ye Wushuang is a hard bone.

In this case, she needs to be dealt with severely. When she realizes the reality, she will be honest.

"Understood!" The confidantes laughed obscenely:

"Certainly don't kill her, the young master hasn't played with her yet!"

After all, the six people got into their sports cars respectively.

The referee pressed the signal gun, and as soon as the order sounded, Deng Siyu took the lead in stepping on the gas pedal!

He looked at the rearview mirror on the left, and found that the five cars of his confidant were all behind him, so he couldn't help but groaned triumphantly.

He is known as a rookie in the racing circle of Central South Province, but he is not a vegetarian.

As for Ye Wushuang... I'm afraid he's still eating farts behind his confidants!

For a female high school student to dare to compete against him, she really doesn't know what to do.

While he was enjoying himself, Deng Siyu heard the loud noise of the engine starting.

He looked to the right, only to find that Ye Wushuang was beside him!

Ye Wushuang in the driver's seat did not squint, and the front of the Mercedes-Benz was even a little ahead of him!

"how can that be!"

Deng Siyu's pupils shrank suddenly!

The price of his sports car, plus the modification fee, is close to 2000 million. Ye Wushuang's Mercedes is only 20. It hasn't been modified yet. How can it be ahead of him?

Is it...

Deng Siyu suddenly thought of what a professional racing driver said to him:

Car modification can only enhance the chances of a racer winning from the perspective of external hardware.

What is really difficult to improve is the driver's own strength.

In addition to the most basic vision, resolution, and emergency handling capabilities, there is also a tacit understanding between the racer and the car he is driving.

The specific concept of familiarity is too general to describe with existing vocabulary.

If it's a bit more fantasy, it can be described as "human and vehicle in one".

This is the pinnacle of racing.

"Human and car in one..." Deng Siyu sullenly stepped on the brake lightly, deliberately lagging behind Ye Wushuang.

When he met his brothers, he glanced over.

He didn't know where a little Ye Wushuang came from such a great skill.

He only knew that he couldn't lose to Ye Wushuang!

Whether it's for face, or for Bai Zhenwu's father and daughter hiding behind Ye Wushuang!

In the commentary seat, the voice of the female commentator was excited:

"Female driver No. 5 is leading for the time being, and her speed is very fast. It is unbelievable that she is actually faster than the male driver!"

This greatly exceeded the expectations of the commentators, and also greatly exceeded the expectations of the audience!

The eyes of the people who were clamoring to "refund the ticket" were wide-eyed, and their eyeballs were about to fall out.

"Fuck me, this female high school student is too fierce, she starts off like lightning, am I fucking dazzled?"

"She only drives a 20 Mercedes-Benz, how can she leave behind other sports cars worth at least one million!"

"She's already two corners ahead, brothers, we are superficial, Bai Zhenwu has found a boss!"

"She has a great advantage. If nothing else, she will definitely win!"

"Mom, in my lifetime, I can actually see such a strong female racing driver!"

On the big screen, the scene of the third surveillance intersection is enlarged.

No. 5, who was originally riding a silver Mercedes, was suddenly bumped into the guardrail by No. 6 rushing over from a blind spot!

The two cars squeezed into the corner, and the remaining sports cars raced against the clock, drifting and cornering one by one.

The male commentator's commentary speaks extremely fast:

"No. 6 violated the rules! The driver crossed the track and bumped into No. 5, who was temporarily leading, so that No. 1 seized the opportunity to complete the lead!

Although No. 6 is about to be sent off, the female driver No. 5 has become the last one! "

The hearts of Bai Zhenwu and his daughter tugged.

"I knew that Deng Siyu's confidants were going to attack her, a bunch of bastards!" Bai Zhenwu cursed.

On the screen, driver No. 6 was sent off, and the car was driven away by the staff.

At this time, the No. 5 car that Ye Wushuang was driving had room to move around.

Another staff member came to check on Ye Wushuang with a microphone.

Seeing that she was in good condition, except for a little dent, there was no major damage to the car body, so I asked her:

"Continue to compete? You are already far behind."

His microphone went straight to the auditorium, and both the commentator and the audience could hear it.

"Continue to compete."

With a clear voice of disgust and disappointment, Ye Wushuang transmitted it to the ears of every audience through the staff's microphone:

"I thought they would have such superb means. It turns out that this is it."

She thought that they could at least give her a little bit of the feeling of the speed of life and death.

"Huh?" The staff were dumbfounded.

Ye Wushuang didn't say any more, stepped on the accelerator and restarted the Mercedes-Benz.

After a few more bends, she overtook the No. 3 and No. 4 cars.

Car No. 3 and No. 4 saw Ye Wushuang, as if the father-killing enemy had appeared, they turned around and went backwards, and slammed into Ye Wushuang side by side!

The female commentator raised her voice:

"No. 3 and No. 4 have violated the rules! There is only a narrow road less than one meter wide left for the No. 5 female driver!

There is a cliff on the other side of the narrow path, what should she do! "

Facing the two cars colliding side by side, Ye Wushuang calmly turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator with his usual expression.

With a row of tires falling on the narrow road and a row of tires falling on the mountain wall, he crossed this layer of obstacles sideways.

The metal car body rubbed against the rock wall, making a harsh sound of "zi la la", sparking all the way!