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135、Yes, more than once

On the field, the radio sounded.

"Please prepare for the appearance. Racing drivers participating in individual races are ready to go to Runway 1."

This event is different from ordinary racing competitions. Both individual and team competitions have exclusive tracks. Only by winning two individual and team competitions can you win the final championship.

Many people in the audience bet on heavy books, just waiting for the final result.

The most popular teams are the teams led by Xiangtian and Anders.

"Gaoyang, I'll hand over my share with Lin Yan to you." Liu Cong looked at Gao Yang wearing gloves and said solemnly.

The final list came out, and Liu Cong withdrew from the individual competition and joined the team competition.

Gao Yang stretched out his hand at him, "Don't worry."

Liu Cong looked at him and smiled and slapped the high fives.

On this side, Baona handed Xiang Tian a bottle of water, with a bright smile, "Xiang Tian, ​​I want to get the champion back, the boss is still waiting."

Xiangtian nodded, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "It's hot, stay here, don't run around."

Baona nodded with a smile.

The individual race started first. When Xiang Tian and Gaoyang went to Runway 1, Anders and Yake had arrived first.

When we meet on a narrow road, we both dislike each other.

Yake was worried about Reading's injury. Seeing Xiangtian and the others coming, he snorted coldly, his nostrils facing the sky, and he was so proud.

"Xiangtian, today last year was the same field. Your team lost tragically. I think history should be re-stated this year, what do you think?" Anders looked sideways at the person beside him, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Xiang Tian's eye waves calmly and counterattacked lukewarmly, "History is re-stated, and the tragic object may be who it is."

Anders laughed, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, "Then let's wait and see."

"Please get on the car if you participate in the first solo competition." The radio sounded again.

Gao Yang rushed to Tian and nodded, turned around and walked towards his sports car.

On the starting line, looking around, the colors of various modified sports cars are different, and the smooth lines are extremely cool, firmly grasping the audience's sight.

As soon as Gao Yang and others appeared, they instantly caused waves of screams in the audience.

"Bang--"

The gunshots rang out and the whole audience was silent.

The sports car engine started and roared "boom" and echoed over the field.

Gao Yang glanced through the car window and glanced at the red sports car beside him, and his eyes suddenly collided with Yak.

The latter raised his middle finger at him, and his face was full of contemptuous smiles.

Gao Yang withdrew his gaze lightly and tightened his hand holding the steering wheel.

Yak, you have to pay for what you said.

"three……"

"two……"

The countdown sounded on the field.

The atmosphere is tense.

"one……"

"Bang."

Gunshots sounded and black and white flags waved.

"Boom boom boom boom--"

Dozens of sports cars rushed out like arrows, and Yak was a little ahead.

In the car, Yak slanted his eyes and the blue sports car fell behind him, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Oh, overestimate one's ability.

Feng Yi moved his gaze away, crossed Li Mohan, and looked at the girl drinking water, "Miss Ye, aren't you worried that Xiangtian and the others will lose?"

After all, last year's champion was Anders and his group.

Ye Jiuliang narrowed his eyes and said carelessly, "They won't lose, I have anything to worry about."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yi became even more interested, "How did you know that they would not lose?"

"If you lose, they will give me a red envelope." Ye Jiuliang licked the corner of his lips and smiled, "They are so picky."

Feng Yi, “…”

What a weird reason.

“Ahhhh——”

Screams erupted in the audience.

It turned out that the game was almost at the end of the game.

Feng Yi turned around and saw that on the track, Gao Yang had surpassed Yake, and the royal blue sports car slid across the corner at a tricky angle.

"squeak--"

The tires rubbed against the ground, and the subtle slight sound was quickly drowned by the screams.

It's just a little bit.

Gao Yang's eyes sterned and the car was soaring.

The royal blue sports car hits a red ribbon, and the black and white flags cross-wave, and the first solo game ends.

After a brief silence, the audience burst into an excited cheer.

“Ahhhhhh…”

"Gaoyang, Gaoyang..."

"Gaoyang won, he won." Baona jumped and jumped, pulling Liu Cong and others and said excitedly.

Liu Cong's smile was almost at the back of his head, "It's up to the captain now."

On the No. 1 track, Xiang Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense face finally showed a smile.

Yak got out of the car, walked to Anders with his head down, with a dark look on his face, "Captain, I'm sorry."

Just a little bit short.

He should be the one who wins.

Anders glanced at him coldly and said nothing.

"Please get in the car for the second individual game." The interval between each individual game is only five minutes, and the pace of the game seems even more tense.

Looking at Xi, touching the ostentatious figure, a trace of determination flashed through her eyes.

Ye Jiuliang played with the water bottle and saw Xiangtian coming to the stage, and a shallow dimples drowned from the corners of his lips.

Suddenly, my eyes darkened, and a cold fragrance lingered on my nose.

Ye Jiuliang was stunned and raised his hand to pull down the big hand that was covering her eyes.

"What are you blocking me from doing?"

Li Mohan closed the folding fan, lowered his head and approached her, his voice low and "Don't keep looking at them."

He doesn't like it very much.

Ye Jiuliang bent his lips, "I came here to watch the car race. Can you see if you don't look at them?"

"You said I'm the best." He grabbed her hand and clenched it.

A smile appeared in Ye Jiuliang's eyes, "Is there any?"

"Yes, more than once." He answered quickly.

Ye Jiuliang was amused by his seriousness, and his hand holding in his palm was slightly burned. "Then let it go if I said it was OK."

Li Mohan's eyes flashed slightly, pretending not to hear it.

Just then, Baona hurried over.

"Boss."

Ye Jiuliang leaned down on the railing with both hands, and Baona leaned against her ear and whispered a few times, and her face suddenly darkened.

Playing with silly.

very good!

She straddled her long legs, and the man behind her grabbed her.

"What happened?"

Ye Jiuliang looked back at him, "I will explain to you later. I'll go there first, and help me watch the game here." Anders likes to play tricks.

After the words came, she flipped over the railing and jumped down.

"Walk."

Baona nodded and hurriedly followed Ye Jiuliang.

Xiao Mengxue looked at the direction where Ye Jiuliang left, and a little curious appeared in her eyes. She pulled Su Yishan's sleeve and leaned against her ear and whispered, "Let's go and have a look, too."

Su Yishan came back to her senses and nodded gently.

She also wanted to see what kind of ability Ye Jiuliang had to treat him like this.

Team competition preparatory area
Chapter completed!
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