The roar of motorcycles resounded on the field, and soon disappeared without a trace.

All the audience looked at the big screen, dozens of motorcycles were speeding forward.

At this moment, Blood Knife, the killer of the Lie Ren organization, had turned into a motorcycle rider and was mixed among the riders.

And the team he belongs to is Song Zhixiong's ruthless character.

Song Zhixiong didn't know Xue Dao's true identity, this person was introduced by Feng Baixi, the head of the Feng family, and asked him to join the team and participate in the competition.

Song Zhixiong naturally had to give Feng Baixi face.

Just now, Xuedao encouraged Song Zhixiong to use the aggressive method to provoke Ye Feng to compete on the court, but it failed.

Now, he will use his method to force Ye Feng to end.

And the breakthrough point of the blood knife is Xiao Qihua.

He didn't believe it anymore, Ye Feng would ignore his cousin.

The blood knife galloping forward, looked around, found Xiao Qihua's place, and slowly leaned over.

The entire eight-kilometer race track in Jialong Mountain is videotaped, so the race process can be seen clearly on the big screen where the auditorium is located.

With the special care of his cousin Xiao Qihua, Ye Feng could see the location more clearly. He searched among the many riders, and soon found his cousin Xiao Qihua's motorcycle.

There were as many as [-] broken lanes in the entire Jialongshan track. At this time, the rider who rushed to the front had already turned over the fifth lane.

And No.1 is Xiao Qihua.

Seeing Xiao Qihua galloping on the driveway, Zhou Jing praised: "Ye Feng, do you see that your cousin's riding skills are really good."

"This Jialongshan track belongs to his family. I guess, he often practices here, so he is so familiar with it. Of course, my cousin's driving skills can't be said. Zhou Jing, my cousin is a man, right?" ?”

Zhou Jing gave Ye Feng a white look: "Does riding a motorcycle prove that he is a man? Let's take first place first."

On the track, Song Zhixiong was running forward.

A rider suddenly rushed in front of Song Zhixiong, and the sudden change caused Song Zhixiong's hand holding the handlebar to shake for a while.

Song Zhixiong recognized him. He seemed to be Li Zhifang, a member of the Northern Lights team.

"Damn it, you dare to block my way. I think you are looking for excitement."

Song Zhixiong stepped up the accelerator and rushed up, quickly approached Li Zhifang, turned the handlebar suddenly, and slammed into Li Zhifang's motorcycle.

Li Zhifang didn't expect Song Zhixiong to come to hell at all, his hand holding the handlebar was unstable, the front wheel of the motorcycle wobbled, and he lost his center of gravity in an instant.

It was the downhill section at this time, and Li Zhifang rolled over several times on the ground with his motorcycle and fell to the side of the road.

Xiao Qihua, who was driving in front, could clearly see everything that happened behind him through the rearview mirror of the motorcycle.

He wanted to stop to see Li Zhifang's injury.

With just such a hesitation, more than a dozen motorcycles rushed in front of him.

Song Zhixiong also caught up with Xiao Qihua, turned his head, and smiled at Xiao Qihua.

Xiao Qihua was furious.

"Song Zhixiong, you actually used despicable means to squeeze my teammate Li Zhifang out of the game, do you have any fucking professionalism?"

"Xiao Qihua, who are you scolding, your eye saw me squeeze him, he fell down by himself."

Xuedao riding in front of Xiao Qihua suddenly slowed down, Xiao Qihua was caught off guard, and the motorcycle slammed into Xuedao's motorcycle hard.

The corner of Xue Dao's mouth curved, he stepped up the accelerator, and instantly distanced himself from Xiao Qihua.

Xiao Qihua shook the motorcycle for a while, and finally stabilized the motorcycle with his superb driving skills.

Xiao Qihua was furious, he spotted the motorcycle rider who was deliberately braking just now, cursed a few words, stepped up the accelerator and chased after him.

Everything that happened just now, if you don't observe carefully, you can't see it at all.

But all Ye Feng's attention was on his cousin Xiao Qihua, and those little moves never escaped his attention.

Naturally, Zhou Jing also noticed it.

"Ye Feng, do you see that your cousin Xiao Qihua is annoyed with someone?"

"It's not because of anger, it's because the rider in front is deliberately looking for trouble. He deliberately slowed down just now, just to take advantage of my cousin's unpreparedness and squeeze him out of the race."

"Ye Feng, look, there seems to be a fight." Zhou Jing pointed to the big screen and said.

On the big screen, Xiao Qihua suddenly kicked the motorcycle next to him, and the rider's motorcycle took an S-shaped position, and quickly straightened it.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, this person seems to have very high motorcycle skills, and definitely higher than his cousin Xiao Qihua.

When Xiao Qihua kicked the second time, the rider suddenly swung the motorcycle, and the rear wheel hit Xiao Qihua's calf hard.

Xiao Qihua couldn't hold on any longer, the motorcycle flipped five or six times to the left, and threw Xiao Qihua out.

Ye Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up abruptly.

"Damn it, it's just a motocross race. To do it like this is no different from murder. This rider is so ruthless. I'll meet him when I go up."

Lin Xue said anxiously: "I have already ridden halfway, if you go up now, can you still catch up?"

"There is no car behind me. I can ride as fast as I want, and I may catch up. Even if I can't catch up, I will go to see how my cousin is injured. But I don't worry about you two."

Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind.

"Boss, you go, I'm here."

Everyone turned their heads and saw Gu Zidi standing behind him.

"When did you come?" Ye Feng asked.

"I've been here for a while, and you are concentrating on watching the game, so I didn't disturb you. Boss, you go, I'm here."

"Alright, Brother Gu, you came at the right time, be careful, I'm going."

Ye Feng quickly jumped down from the stands, came to the preparation area, and suddenly saw four motorcycles parked against the wall, they were cousin Xiao Qihua's favorite car.

Two security guards stood in front of the car, and Ye Feng walked over directly.

"Bring the car keys."

The two security guards looked at Ye Feng disdainfully.

"Who are you, why did you give you the key?"

Ye Feng broke into the house directly and took out the motorcycle key, which was the key of another Aprilia.

He also took a helmet with him.

Two security guards came up to stop them, but they were instantly knocked down by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stepped onto the motorcycle, kicked it away, bang the accelerator a few times, and felt a strong push back.

"Ha, my cousin's car is in good condition, damn it, drive."

The off-road motorcycle flew out, flew five meters in the air, and rushed onto the off-road track.

There was a sudden exclamation in the audience.

"Who the hell is this, let this kid fly the plane?"

In another corner of the auditorium, a man wearing sunglasses curled his mouth with a proud expression on his face.

The man was Feng Baixi, and he silently picked up the phone.

"The fish finally took the bait. Listen, destroy all the video recorders near the coastal track."

Putting down the phone, Feng Baixi looked at the large electronic screen again.

Blood Knife, it's up to you next, don't let me down.

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