[four-wheel drive] You just trust my driving skills too much

Carlo stopped him after seeing Lu Qi suddenly speeding up. Even though Lu Qi didn't want to admit it, when Carlo put on the majesty of the captain, he would subconsciously feel a little jealous.

"It seems that you are really afraid of your captain." When Lu Qi heard these words, he felt poked in the foot.

He looked at the car that was running ahead even with a provocative way, and felt more and more unable to swallow this breath.

"You are really courting death!"

Brett looked at Lu Qi who took the bait, with a slight smile on the surface, but he was always vigilant in his heart.

What Lin Yao said was absolutely correct. The relationship within the Italian team was very tense, and Lu Qi also took the bait as soon as he got excited.

It would be the best if the Italian team could show their feet smoothly like this... Brett looked back at Carlo who had a very bad expression.

Carlo is a very strong opponent, and the overall strength of the Italian team is not weak. They can obviously win in an upright manner, but rely on these indiscriminate means.

Brett let out a small grunt and accelerated his car to try to put Lucci out of the four cars behind the Italian team.

"Brett is really crazy. I told him that those guys from the Italian team will do evil and go alone..." Xing Mahao muttered, "Don't pull me! You can't see anything here I'm going to report those guys."

Lin Yao pulled Xing Mahao's coat and said, "Are you kidding me? Now it's a game, and irrelevant people enter the field at will. Do you want to be punished?"

"Wait a minute what are you two doing?"

After Lin Yao heard the shouts from the staff on the field, his hands loosened, and Xing Mahao took the opportunity to climb over the railing.

"Hey——! Tsk..." Lin Yao turned over cruelly, anyway, they are here anyway, what is she afraid of with the protagonist next to her!

Really, I knew she wouldn't be here today.

Lin Yao ran forward with Xing Mahao while looking up at Brett's car on the big screen avoiding the seemingly unintentional collisions of Lu Qi's car again and again.

"It's really difficult..." Carlo vaguely felt that he knew Brett's intentions, and he had some brains to tune that idiot Lu Qi.

And because he wasted time alone, the remaining members of the US team will use secret weapons to widen the gap.

"The four of you go to deal with the car in front, let me deal with this car!"

"Are you kidding? He's my prey." Lu Qi felt even more aggrieved because he didn't hit a single hit. He turned his head and continued to shout at Carlo, "Don't meddle in your own business, you bastard!"

"Are you trying to disobey my order?" Carlo lowered his voice, and he glared at Lu Qi fiercely, "If you exposed us because of you, do you think the boss will let you stay?"

As soon as the boss was mentioned, Lu Qi showed a hesitant expression on his face. He looked at Brett in front unwillingly, gritted his teeth, and accelerated the speed.

Brett saw Lu Qi's car speeding up and immediately rushed to the traffic jam. It seemed that the captain on the opposite side had seen through his plan.

"You bastard..." Lu Qi really felt his teeth itching with hatred. He listened to Carlo's scolding on the radio and finally clenched his fists, enduring the plan to directly turn the Yankee's car in front into rubbish.

"Be careful, keep running forward, don't slow down." Brett ordered to the team members, he does not intend to continue to grind with the Italian team now.

Just as he was about to speed up and throw off the Italian team behind him, four cars except Carlo blocked his way.

"Tsk..." Are you going to block it, then he has to find a way to buy time for his companions in front of him.

Every minute and every second may change the final result.

"Brett!" While Brett was thinking about countermeasures, he heard someone calling his name.

Xing Mahao...?And Lin Yao? !

Brett looked at Lin Yao who was running forward with his face covered in shame, and he didn't know what to say anymore.

Forget about Xing Mahao, why is she messing around with her?

There are staff members chasing them behind...

Lin Yao, who was covering her face, saw the camera shooting towards them from the corner of her eye, ah, stop taking pictures, she felt like a fucked up dog!

"Carlo, you bastard, you have the ability not to do something sneaky!"

The first four cars who originally thought they wanted to besiege Brett accelerated forward at this time, if they caught up with the three members in front...

"You don't have time to worry about people now, AmericanBoy."

Brett didn't listen to Carlo's words, because the roof of the competition field was blocked, so the satellite could not directly give the car a command to turn on the boosterpower...

Carlo looked at Brett who suddenly accelerated to widen the gap and let out a smirk.

Sure enough, the pampered young master is still too naive...

Then let him see, no matter who they are, these so-called low-spirited abilities, he will crush them hard.

Brett stopped after opening a certain gap, he manually turned on the boosterpower switch, and just now he also issued an order for the front members to use boosterpower.

"So you're still too naive!" After Brett let the car go back on the road, he found that the gap had not been widened. Carlo, who was chasing up from behind, followed closely behind his car relying on the strong spiral airflow...

Lin Yao helplessly looked at Xing Mahao who was holding the pillar and refused to let go, and kept apologizing to the staff around him.

"So you come down for me!" The staff uncle looked at Xing Mahao and said.

Xing Mahao also understood that being tough is of no use. He said that he would be obedient, but he asked the uncle of the staff to watch the track with him.

"Just before the American team was about to reach the finish line, the three cars suddenly got into a series of car accidents and were eliminated!"

Lin Yao heard the shouts of the fighters, and her clenched hands shook. Now the defeat of the American team is certain, but Brett has not yet appeared...

When Carlo saw Xing Mahao and Lin Yao standing at the corner, he raised his eyebrows, but it didn't matter if he was watched by them...

Rather, he just wanted them to take a good look at what would happen if they pretended to be smart in front of him.

The track of the red mini four-wheel drive that originally followed the car in front began to become strange. It spun like a red hurricane hitting the car in front.

Cracks appeared on the track.

In the end, the car that still didn't dodge flew out because of a spin, and hit the divine pillar on the side.

The hydraulic oil from the shock absorber spilled on their side and on Xing Mahao's face.

Lin Yao looked at the car that fell to the ground and fell into the spilled hydraulic oil, not knowing what expression to make.

Brett himself did not expect this result. Lin Yao watched Carlo leave with a smile on his lips. When he crossed the finish line, everyone would cheer for their team.

Xing Mahao rushed to Brett who squatted down to pick up the car before Lin Yao.

He didn't know how to deal with this situation, so he called out the other party's name softly.

"We lost, I'm sorry." Brett said, looking at Lin Yao who walked in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Uncle, you have seen it too!" Xing Mahao suddenly remembered the witness he was bringing, and the staff member who was called was a little slow to react, and then gave a vague sound.

"It was so fast that I actually didn't see anything."

"I actually brought a super layman with me, you should have seen it...the Italian team..." Xing Mahao turned his head and looked at Lin Yao who was looking at the car in Brett's hand with his mouth pursed.

"Forget it, if you lose, you lose."

"But……"

The cheers reached everyone's ears, and three members of the Italian team appeared on the big screen.

Xing Mahao felt that he couldn't swallow this breath, he ran directly to the direction of the podium, and the staff member also left at this time.

The members of the US team gathered around at this time, their expressions were full of unwillingness.

If you go faster... you can win if you go faster.

Brett patted his teammates who persisted until the end but were still unable to make a comeback, and turned around to say goodbye to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao didn't say much, turned around and left to wait for Brett outside the player track. He should have a lot to say to his team members now.

It can't be changed, whether it's the victory of the German team or the defeat of the American team, even if she knows something that many people don't, everything is moving in the original direction.

Lin Yao was leaning against the wall with the bag in his hand, but he didn't expect to see the players of the Italian team first.

Carlo may be in a good mood because he defeated his opponent in front of Xing Mahao, with a smile comparable to that of an actor on his face.

"Isn't this a player from the Chinese team?"

"It's really cute, why don't you go on a date with me?"

"No need." Lin Yao smiled and rejected the Italian team member with half-long hair, "I'm very busy."

"It's really cold, but that's also your charm point."

"If you want to date me, beat me in the competition next time." Lin Yao said.

Before the man wanted to say anything, Carlo opened his mouth and said: "The previous game is really a pity. After all, if we play against your team, maybe we won't be able to maintain a winning streak."

"I think so too." Carlo did not expect Lin Yao to answer the question so directly.

"After all, if you are suspended, you will lose several games in a row."

"What do you mean?" Lin Yao's eccentric words made Lu Qi, who was already in a bad mood, speak a little harder.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Lin Yao heard Brett's voice, he felt that his backer was coming, and immediately walked around the members of the Italian team and walked behind Brett.

"After all, it's not easy to be found with a knife in a car, but I personally think it's more powerful to disrupt it with airflow."

Oops, the momentum on the other side has changed.But if I hadn't seen her with my own eyes today, I would have forgotten that the Italian team used airflow besides knives...

Lin Yao looked at Carlo whose eyes became more fierce, and cast a mocking smile, saying, "The expression is really scary."

"I think there may be some misunderstandings here." Carlo didn't plan to continue entangled with Lin Yao any longer. If she was alone, maybe he could talk a little more, or directly threaten her to shut up.

But that American kid stood in front of her, so it's better not to make a big deal out of it.

He is not too much to bear the barking of the lost dog.