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Chapter 257 Exciting! God-level skills! 2000 words

Chapter 257: Great! God-level skills! (2000 words)

It's No. 85!

It was the 85th and the 18th!

Even if everyone cannot believe it, the facts are facts.

No. 85 exceeded No. 18 and suddenly threw hundreds of meters away.

All around, there is a quiet area.

Especially the commentator, if he forgot to understand, his mouth kept opening.

Suddenly, a whistle broke out in the audience: "Ahhhh, that's my Anxi!!!"

It's a mother.

Bo’s mother was steady and steady, but once Gu Anxi was involved, she could not care about anything.

With Bo’s mother, Wang Keru also stood up, “Anxi! Anxi!”

After Bo’s mother was excited, she said: “Call No. 85!”

At this time, the audience caused a sensation and called No. 85 crazy.

But those who bet on the field and buy Gu Mingzhu turned green-

What?

How is that possible?

It’s not once or twice to face No. 18 against No. 85, and it wins every time.

How could it be that the opponent was hit in the second lap?

This is absolutely impossible!

Everyone held their breath and their faces were condensing.

Especially Tang Yuan, for her, this is not just money. She wants to make Gu Mingzhu a national goddess and become the benchmark for the famous socialites in the North City.

This time, no mistakes are allowed.

Tang Yuan had such a calm temperament, and because she was too nervous, she couldn't help but stand up, holding the railing and staring at the game under the court. They had a great vision and could see it all over the venue.

Apart from Gu Yuanshan, Ms. Gu Ning wiped her eyes and said lazily: "I really didn't expect that there are such people in places like Qingcheng, but it's not surprising that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes...Brother, do you think so?"

Gu Yuanshan's eyes fell on the court and frowned: "Gu Ning, why are you talking so strange today?"

"Is there any?" Gu Ning chuckled: "Brother, you don't understand, I don't know if my sister-in-law can understand!"

Tang Yuan had no intention of fighting with Gu Ning. She now put all her thoughts on the venue, hoping that Gu Mingzhu's ability to turn the tide.

At this time, the commentator finally found his voice, but was a little weak after being slapped in the face: "Now, a reversal scene happened on the field. Our No. 85 magically surpassed No. 18 on the curve, and temporarily led... Note that it is a temporary lead... We can still look forward to No. 18, after all, she did not lose to No. 85 in five games."

When Bo's mother heard this, she was furious: "I'm afraid this commentator has bought Gu Mingzhu!"

The truth is here.

All those who bought Gu Mingzhu were eagerly waiting for Gu Mingzhu to overtake, and they were counting on the next turn...

Bo Xichen was one of the few who was still as motionless as a mountain. He took a telescope and watched his children cross the corner again. He bent his knees, tilted his body, and passed by the car at an incredible angle.

Fast and stable.

Be sure to be one!

He smiled slightly and whispered to Bo’s father sideways: “Do you regret not making more bets?”

Bo’s father smiled faintly: “Didn’t the bet you made almost 80% of it? There is no difference between me and I can’t make it.”

Bo Xichen also smiled.

Both father and son have a sense of accomplishment of winning honor for their babies at home. Of course, men and women are different. They will definitely not scream like Bo Mother and Wang Keru.

Unfortunately, Grandma Chen heard that the Gu family came and pretended to have a toothache but didn't come.

Speaking of which, Gu Anxi passed another corner, and threw away Gu Mingzhu half a circle, and even threw out some of the players who were behind.

This is the third round.

It's simply terrible!

The commentator's mouth was no longer straight, "Now, No. 85 is still ranked first... Our No. 18 is accelerating and passing the corner...beautiful!"

After saying that, his mouth moved.

It's beautiful, but No. 85 is even more beautiful!

No. 18 is indeed a top expert in China.

But No. 85 is a god-level expert. Just now, he is one of the best in the world!

The narrator sighed in his heart and continued to explain, and suddenly his eyes widened.

woc!

His voice was full of incredible: "Is it my eyes blurry? No. 85 is on a bend and it is more than 18. Is this more than a circle?"

...

The scene was silent.

Because this time, No. 85 was out of the outside, I passed by No. 18 again!

This is such a god-level skill!

No one has ever been able to overtake from the outside, that angle is not human!

The commentator's lips trembled, "Our No. 85 showed us her powerful control and speed. This is the most exciting game I have ever seen in my life."

He immediately changed his words: "No, it's not a game. This is the solo show of No. 85!"

The commentator stood up: "No. 85! Now, the number 85 that is following us now shows the god-level skills again."

"She's passing the corner again."

"Oh my god, this dazzling technique."

"No. 85, this charm makes people have nowhere to rest!!!"

The other contestants no longer exist in the commentator's mouth, so they only focus on No. 85.

At this time, the overall situation has basically been decided.

In the audience, Bo’s mother and Wang Keru were not to mention it. Bo’s father’s horns rose slightly. Although his identity was here, his children were always happy to be successful.

Bo Xichen had not spoken and his eyes were staring at Gu Anxi.

Gu Changqing let out a long sigh, and then said to Gu Ning: "Auntie, fortunately you didn't get it."

Gu Ning was very happy, "Yes! Otherwise, it would be thrown into the water, and you bought it forever?"

Gu Changqing smiled: "I invested 50 million yuan."

When Gu Ning heard this, "Then you lost."

"I bought No. 85." Gu Changqing still smiled, "I have always been optimistic about No. 85."

This time, it was Ms. Gu Ning's turn to be stunned, "What did you say? You have always been optimistic about No. 85, why?"

Tang Yuan also heard it and clenched his hands silently.

Gu Changqing smiled evilly: "Miss No. 85 is pretty!"

Gu Ning stared at him for a while, and then he understood.

She didn't say anything and silently made up the small account.

Gu Changqing invested 50 million, and she earned about 300 million yuan. She invested 70 million yuan in Gu Mingzhu and 10 million yuan in No. 85. Then she still made a small profit of 10 million yuan.

Gu Ning looked at Tang Yuan sympathetically. She knew that Tang Yuan had thrown down 300 million yuan in the plate to create momentum, and all of them were completely compensated.

Just as everyone settled the score, the game on the field was coming to an end.

Because No. 85 exceeded the second place No. 18 two laps, the result was no suspense.

On the last lap, when passing by Bo’s mother and the others, Gu Anxi suddenly rode a bike with one hand and compared his heart to the audience.

The audience screamed wildly.

Bo’s mother: “This heart is better than it is for me.”

Wang Keru: "For me."

Audience: "My husband is better than me, no. 85."

Bo Xichen stood up and waved his hand in the direction of Gu Anxi.

Bo Mother:...

Wang Keru:...

When they saw Bo Xichen walking down, they were stunned for a moment before they remembered that this was the last lap, so they immediately trotted and followed.

At the finish line, No. 85 led two laps, completed easily, and won the first place.

Ribbons, flowers...

And uncle.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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