She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Manshu narrowed her beautiful eyes, turned the steering wheel quickly, and stepped on the brake and accelerator alternately.

His car passed by No. 9 at an angle, and sparks even flew from the two cars.

When she passed No. 9, she paused again, forcing No. 9 to slam on the brakes and completely stall.

"Made, what's wrong with this woman, so cruel?"

Racer number six didn't even react, and couldn't believe that it was his car that stalled.

His co-pilot slapped him on the forehead and said, "Idiot, you can't even handle a woman. Hurry up and catch up with her! Kill her!"

No-rules racing doesn’t care whether you are a male or female driver. When it comes to deciding the winner, you have to give it your all.

There was a fierce conflict between number six and number nine. Number nine even forced number six to stall and passed him on the curve. It was really exciting.

There was cheering from the audience and even more applause online.

Although most people in this circle look down on female racing, if a woman really makes it, everyone will be impressed by her driving skills.

——Fuck, my sister is so cool!

——Oh my god, my forehead was covered with sweat and I was so nervous. This woman is incredible. It's like Speed.

——Are you sure it’s a woman driving? Did Bacchus switch seats with her?

The barrage of comments was so overwhelming that there were countless people giving Manshu gifts.

Even the organizers didn't expect that the person recommended by Bacchus would make a comeback.

The car in the first place is now also being closed in by Manshu.

Brother Ming saw that the car behind him changed from number six to number nine, and his face looked unhappy.

A woman actually dared to compete with the people he brought out for the first place.

Who are you looking down on?

"If you can't even outrun a woman, don't follow me anymore." Brother Ming said directly to the racing driver.

His voice will also be broadcast live so that everyone can hear it.

But many people have changed their views on Manshu, and they can't help but feel disgusted with people like Mingge.

Too much is too little!

——I used to think Lao Mingzi was a nice guy, but now I feel like he’s a bit narrow-minded.

——Brother, please remove the word "as if". What kind of mind does he have? You know how many people he has bullied.

——Everyone knows how Lao Mingzi overtook other cars. To be honest, compared to the beauty who let the No. 6 car go, Lao Mingzi's behavior of always hurting others is more annoying.

——What do you mean by let her go? She was clearly rushing around recklessly. Do you think she was in control of herself?

——You don’t need to tell me what Ming Ge is like, just watch the race carefully. Ming Ge, do you think this is a fan club?

The barrage was directly filled with Ming Ge’s fans and people started cursing at each other.

Brother Ming put pressure on his racers. Racer No. 3 was now extremely nervous and even made a mistake.

He was determined to come out on top, so no matter what, this woman must die!

Qu Jiu thought of Brother Ming's reputation in the industry and couldn't help but remind Man Shu: "The car in front won't be so easy for you to overtake, so put your own safety first."

Manshu now held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, looking straight ahead. She almost instinctively answered Qu Jiu: "Don't worry, brother Jiu, I will bring you back the same way I brought you out!"

We can't let this gentleman get hurt.

Otherwise, not to mention the people far away in the imperial capital, just looking at Mr. Xi on the stage would make them go crazy.

As soon as Manshu finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed forward, crashing straight into the rear of car number three!