She pursed her lips and said no.

The blood all over his body seemed to rush with him.

She believed that at this time, the breathing and heartbeats of the two should be synchronized.

He skillfully turned the steering wheel and pressed the accelerator, and the tires kept rubbing against the ground.

Under the highway, the track was slid through tire marks. Just after a rapid turn, the crowd in the distance suddenly burst into cheers, and she turned her head and looked outside.

Geng Dong's car was not at the rear, so he could only see him chasing him through the rearview mirror!

What followed was that the distance between the two became larger and larger.

Jiang Chengsi obviously did not give in to his plan.

The gap between top drivers may be insurmountable every second. Some people may struggle for this life in the first few seconds.

"Is the Fourth Master so powerful?" The club people, Jiang Chengsi, drove a lot of times, but never saw him so seriously. "According to such a gap, Geng Dong will lose a lot."

"The most important thing is that the Fourth Master seems to have no intention of giving him face at all."

"It's over, Geng Dong is over."

...

Like athletes, the peak state is just like those few years. When you reach a peak and are crushed again, your mentality will inevitably be severely damaged!

Besides, this kind of blow to a person like Geng Dong who is arrogant and arrogant is tantamount to destructive!

Assistant Luo stared at the situation on the field. As a professional driver, his blood was mobilized and he whispered:

"The Fourth Master is not only going to win the game today, he..."

"I'm afraid I want to destroy Geng Dong!"

At this time, Geng Dong followed him, and the schedule was approaching. He knew where his limit was and knew that he could not catch up with him.

Not only can't catch up at this time, it may...

I will never catch up with you in my life!

When Jiang Chengsi crossed the finish line, everyone's cheers rang out.

His mentality completely collapsed.

The best way to deal with a proud and talented person is to completely crush him in the field he is best at.

Geng Dong's car stopped slowly and had not reached the finish line. He sat in the car and didn't speak for a long time.

The group of people who followed him stood there and did not dare to speak.

Professionals look down on "amateurs". They always think that Jiang Chengsi is a wild person, but they didn't expect that the gap between the two would be so big.

"Brother Dong lost?" After the game, the opponents were cheering. They seemed to be unable to recover, "How could they lose..."

He lost so tragically.

In the past, I always felt that Jiang Chengsi's driving skills were so amazing, all of which were exaggerated. Some even said that he was the Hexi car god.

Now it seems that he is simply a great devil in this field.

Compared with his leisurely expression just now, everyone felt a chill on the back of their necks...

It's just like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

There is also the little girl who came out of nowhere.

...

Jiang Chengsi parked the car and turned his head to look at the person beside him. She may not have experienced such a fast racing car, and she won almost no suspense and was a little stunning.

However, the car door beside him was opened, and Jiang Chengsi had already gone around to the passenger seat, "Is it still sitting inside? Don't come out?"

She nodded. When she got out of the car, Jiang Chengsi naturally held her arm, helped her stabilize her body, and then his fingers down and naturally clamped her.

"You're sweating." He chuckled.

“A little nervous.”

"I'm playing, why are you nervous?"

She pursed her lips and didn't say anything, but just let him hold his hand. She didn't care about the situation of another club team and pulled her towards the office building.

"Jiang Chengsi!" Geng Dong got out of the car.

There is a clear gap between the two, and this cannot be attributed to a problem of luck. The competition is purely about strength.

How could I allow myself to lose such a miserable defeat to someone who is particularly proud? I feel a little unwilling to accept it.

"Jiang Chengsi, stop for me-"

This time, Jiang Chengsi did stop and turned to look at him. In the bitter wind, his eyes were no longer as lazy and idle as before, but slightly calm, with brows pressing against his eyes, quite sharp.

He had little contact with Jiang Chengsi. The king did not see the king. He was frightened by the coldness in his eyes and his whole body was stiff.

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Waiting for a long time ~
Chapter completed!