The Three Realms of Super Students

Going down with this throttle, the little yellow car that was about to finish overtaking was directly thrown away.

"Hum, want a super old man's car? Next life-!!!"

The second generation of Moxi Ganfu looked at the oFo little yellow car that had completely disappeared into the rearview mirror, and blew a whistle proudly, and the arrogance between the eyebrows was undoubtedly revealed!

"Drip ... Drop ... Drip ..."

However, it wasn't long before the name Moxigan was proud of. He saw that the vehicles in front of it started to grow again.

After seeing this scene, the frightened second-generation rushed to reduce his speed soaring to 200Km / h.

After all, this rich second generation is not that F1 professional racing driver, and its driving skills can only be considered quite good among ordinary people.

But if he was allowed to drive at such a super high speed of 200Km / h in such turbulent traffic. Even if this rich second generation is really not far from the word death.

In order to save his life, the second generation of Moxie Ganfu quickly released the throttle and stepped on the brakes, slowly reducing his speed.

However, it wasn't long before Mo Xigan was preparing to lower the speed, and at this moment a familiar figure appeared in his rear view mirror!

The sultry yellow was paired with the thick black "ofo" words.

All of this is undoubtedly not manifesting itself to people. This is just an oFo little yellow car!

"Brother, are you super running or am I super running? Don't bring such a bully!"

The second generation of Moxi Ganfu was staring at himself and was overtaken by this oFo yellow car.

At the same time, Mo Xigan saw that the traffic flow in front was significantly reduced compared to just now.

Then, he glanced gloomily at the oFo little yellow car that had passed the overtaking and was still riding in front of him. He could not help cursing.

"Mom sells lots, aren't you awesome, little redhead? I don't believe it today, my Lamborghini aventador worth more than 7 million. You can't even beat your bike?"

Thinking of this, Mo Xigan's young man clenched his teeth and stepped on the accelerator again hard, only to listen to this Lamborghini aventador making a loud roar again.

Soon the body of this Lamborghini supercar also shook fiercely. In the next instant, he left Zhang Xiaofan's oFo yellow car far behind him.

"Ha ha ha ha-!!!"

"Little red guy, I'd like to see what these two rounds of shoddy fight with Master Ben!"

Mo Xigan laughed loudly as he watched the bicycle disappearing into his rearview mirror again.

However, he just smiled proudly in the light of this corner of the eye, and suddenly saw a middle-aged woman wearing a bright yellow vest with reflective stripes on her face.

It is not hard to see that the clothing of the middle-aged woman comes up. She must be a sanitation worker in charge of national highway health nearby.

"Om ... um ... um ..."

At this moment, the old woman heard the roar of her engine quickly approaching behind her, apparently scaring her ...