There is no doubt about Jiang Shengyue’s driving skills, but she had no advantage at the start.
Ji Mingfeng's motorcycles often start with 200 horsepower, but the Xiaohuo with only 150 horsepower cannot take advantage of them at the start.
But Su Yuchen, who had his hands stuck on Jiang Shengyue's waist, didn't panic at all - he started lagging behind.
Moreover, fast in a straight line is not considered fast, only fast in curves is really fast.
When Su Yuchen started sprinting, he leaned down and pressed his chest against Jiang Shengyue's back. As he drove a distance, Su Yuchen straightened up slightly.
Ji Mingfeng's motorcycle rushed to the front. The other five teams of racers did not follow closely behind, but were blocked in front for a distance in a 'human' formation.
It’s self-evident what the purpose is.
Su Yuchen quickly glanced at the speed of the Little Fire at this time - it was already 190km/h, and it was still accelerating.
'I really don't know how a girl like her can overcome this fear of speeding. '
Qiu Mingshan is not a serious track, but a road. In addition to competing with other people, you also have to be wary of oncoming cars. You can still stay calm when there is a risk of death at all times. To a certain extent, , regarded as a 'madman'.
When the first corner came into view, Su Yuchen looked at the five locomotives slowing down in front of him, ready to take action.
Jiang Shengyue also controlled the small fire to push inside, downshifting from fifth gear to fourth gear, drifting perfectly!
Zhi——
Amidst the sound of wheels scraping against the ground, we gradually caught up with a group of Western riders as we turned.
What the racer in the opponent's back seat took out was... a gun!
'It's a road race of death. '
Su Yuchen, who was complaining inwardly, raised his middle finger towards the other party, and while yelling "Fcuk", he put his right hand on the motorcycle seat, jumped up nimbly, and kicked off his legs directly.
boom!
Racing in a curve is the easiest time to lose control. With this kick, the opponent immediately lost his balance. The muzzle of the gun that pulled the trigger also changed its trajectory, and the magic bullet whizzed upward into the sky.
Zhi——
The out-of-control motorcycle threw away the two racers, but they were both magicians and were wearing protective suits, so unless they were really unlucky, they wouldn't be able to survive.
"Are you defensive?"
Su Yuchen just sat back in his seat when he heard Jiang Shengyue's funny question.
"I've always felt that if you strike first, you'll gain the upper hand, and if you strike later, you'll suffer disaster." Su Yuchen said with a smile, "Sister Yue, you are so laid-back, and you're still turning a corner now!"
"It's just a curve!" Jiang Shengyue said calmly.
"Sister Yue, get closer to that guy again."
"After exiting the bend."
After passing the bend where her knees were almost close to the road surface, Jiang Shengyue quickly shifted gears and exited the bend at high speed.
boom!
Amidst the roar of the throttle being turned all the way, Su Yuchen turned to look at the other group of racers. Without any nonsense, he took out a steel rod from the magic storage item given by Senior Sister Tia and knocked it down.
A violent motorcycle.
boom!
The sound of the steel rod hitting the helmet was "pleasant", and the opponent cursed loudly at that time.
The main idea is that you don't play according to the routine.
"Haven't you seen melee magic?" Su Yuchen shouted arrogantly and hit it with another stick.
"Fuck!" the other party cursed and quickly dodged the steel rod.
After all, I am not a student of Sky University, so I am subconsciously at a disadvantage in terms of magic knowledge. I can't say anything to refute, so I can only take out a magic grenade to greet him.
Surprise flashed in Su Yuchen's eyes: "Sister Yue, they are trying to kill us."
While he was talking, Su Yuchen had already reached out and wrapped his hand around the hand holding the magic grenade, then opened the safety bolt of the grenade. After counting silently for two seconds, he smiled in front of the other person's horrified eyes, and then kicked him. Open each other.
Jiang Shengyue suddenly increased her speed at this moment, and the next second, there was a roar and light of a magic explosion behind her.
Even though the other party threw the grenade immediately, Su Yuchen's stuck behavior still prevented them from escaping from the coverage of the magic grenade, and in an instant the car overturned.
"Not dead." Su Yuchen said.
"Junior, you are far bolder than I thought."
"The dude is just arrogant." Su Yuchen said with a smile.
Jiang Shengyue was noncommittal. Such boldness was not something that a playboy could achieve. Her junior had a story that she didn't know.
"Sister Yue, next."
Jiang Shengyue, who heard Su Yuchen's voice, took a glance and saw that Su Yuchen took out a five-meter-long iron chain, whistling in the wind under the power of his wrist.
"You still take this thing?"
"It's a props competition." Su Yuchen said, "It's far behind their guns and grenades."
"Basically speaking, this is not a magic item."
"Simple." Su Yuchen cast a layer of magic on the chain: "Forget it."
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Jiang Shengyue was speechless in her heart: "You are really good and bad."
Su Yuchen threw a chain around the opponent in the back seat in front of him on the left, pulled him down and disqualified them, and then said: "I think it's okay... yo, submachine guns, these rich second generation people are quite capable. , you can get this kind of thing.”
"Compared to them, I am simply the reincarnation of Buddha."
"That's true, haha." Jiang Shengyue laughed heartily and said, "Hold on."
"okay."
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"Usually at this time, she has already caught up. It seems that the surprises prepared for her are quite limited." Ji Mingfeng, who was sitting in the back row, chuckled.
Isamu Fujita, who had undergone sex reassignment surgery, said in a shrill voice: "After I turn the corner, I won't let her appear in my rearview mirror."
"I naturally trust Mr. Fujita's skills." Ji Mingfeng said, as long as Jiang Shengyue dies, he will continue to be the top tyrant of Qiu Ming Mountain.
Zhi——
After drifting skillfully in corners, Isamu Fujita glanced at the rearview mirror on the right side of the motorcycle. Apart from the street lights, there was no other light!
Keep looking forward...
Um?
Fujita Isamu's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the bright high beams that suddenly appeared in the rearview mirror, his face changed slightly: "Catching up?!"
How can it be?
I have been in the professional world, how can I catch up with a road biker?
"Damn it, have everyone else been killed?" Ji Mingfeng looked stunned. Those cheating weapons that he finally obtained were not used?
"The gap is constantly shrinking, how is it possible? How is she riding?"
Under the helmet, cold sweat broke out on Isamu Fujita's forehead. I had only experienced this kind of pressure in the professional arena. How could an amateur road runner be so good?
How was such a superb technique honed under interference?
At this time, Su Yuchen, who was holding Jiang Shengyue's slender waist, glanced at the motorcycle in front of him and started to sing along with the familiar BGM melody in his mind.
"Sister Yue."
Su Yuchen suddenly said: "Can you bend the drainage channel?"
"What???"
“Do you want me to commit suicide???”
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