It was originally just an ordinary racing race, and with the entanglement of various interests, it gradually became complicated. Just when Xuan Qi thought he was sure to win, the old man who had been silent suddenly said: "There is a bad news to tell you that because some people who should not have appeared in the racing stadium, the destined ending has changed."

Xuan Qi couldn't help but be surprised: "How could this happen?" Then he widened his eyes and observed carefully around him before he found out what was different. Everyone has different luck, and these lucks are also subtly affecting others.

In addition, if there was no accident, the progress of another time and space would have come to an end long ago. But the competition has not started yet. Moreover, Matsusaka Saburo's passionate blood was only 60%, but with the appearance of Matsusaka Nosuke, it burned to 12%. As for Shang Tao's heart, which had been burning for a long time, began to cool down slowly.

Yes, as time and space are tampered with, the ending is also significantly different. The explosive type of Matsusaka Saburo rode the latest Kawasaki and started to cool down when he encountered passion. He rode Shang Tao from Harley five years ago. The result is really hard to say.

But now it's too late to say anything. The two motorcycles have been parked side by side. A girl in exposed clothes has started to sway with a yellow flag. Today, in order to make the competition appear more formal, a traffic light was erected by the roadside. As the girl's shaking flag, Shang Tao, who was sitting on Harley, silently put on his helmet, and his body bent like a leopard.

The blood-burning Saburo Matsusaka bit his white teeth. Kawasaki had already ignited the fire. He held the brakes with one hand and the clutch with the other. After placing the gears, he turned the accelerator and immediately rang the engine.

The traffic lights start to flash, the red light flashes three times and then goes out, then the yellow light flashes three times and finally the green light flashes three times and one

As the last green light shone from lit to bleak, the two road races rushed out like leopards. Matsusaka Saburo's Kawasaki front car left the ground, and seemed to jump forward and charge forward, leading Shang Tao half the front car at once.

The new Kawasaki uses a new engine. Whether it is speed or distortion, the power is stronger than Harley. And the most important key is that this Kawasaki is a new motorcycle. It was just produced and the engine is healthy like a 20-year-old boy. Shang Tao's Harley has been running for five years. Although it is skillful in running-in, it does not have high-frequency speed. It is like a 40-year-old man, and he is not as fast as a young man who is spreading his legs.

This road leads to Jinhai, but it is connected to other highway pipelines. Today's schedule is to rush east first, then turn north after reaching the first intersection, then follow the road to the second intersection and then walk west back. The entire route is an irregular triangle with some larger turns.

Shang Tao's body bent downwards. After the road races, the driver must stick to the motorcycle so that the wind resistance can be minimized and the speed can be increased faster. The so-called state of unity of humans and vehicles means that people are attached to the motorcycle and successfully integrate with the motorcycle, just like when designing a motorcycle, humans should be on it.

As Shang Tao gradually bent down, the strong wind blew the racing suit, and the flowing light passed through the glass cover on the helmet, and another burning pain came from Shang Tao's back. In order to deal with the game tonight, Shang Tao specially gave an injection to close it. Although this could suppress the pain, his back seemed extremely numb.

Originally, he thought the effect of the medicine could support him in the entire journey, but he did not expect that there were so many more troubles in the middle, which delayed the time. Now the effect of the medicine has subsided, and the back is so painful that Shang Tao's spirit cannot be paid attention to, so he naturally cannot increase his speed and can only follow the Japanese far away.

"Hahaha" Matsusaka Nosuke saw his son leading the way, and immediately spoke Japanese excitedly. Lu Zhuoqun, who knew Japanese, immediately opened his eyes wide open, his fists tightly clenched, and he also scolded Dasuke in Japanese. Matsusaka Nosuke stopped.

Shang Chongwu frowned. As the person who knows Shang Tao the best, Shang Chongwu's eyes were full of surprise. On weekdays, he also investigated his son and knew that Shang Tao could increase the speed to more than 100 yards within three to five seconds. Today's speed-up was wrong. Shang Tao's movements were obviously deformed.

When Xuan Qi saw Shang Tao's movements, he suddenly understood what the problem was. If he was not mistaken, Shang Tao should have had a painkiller injection, and then gritted his teeth and ran the whole journey. When he finally crossed the line, the effect was reduced. The sudden pain caused his wheel to slip and he died in the end.

Now that time has been delayed, the effect of the pain-relieving needle has passed, and the pain has begun to torture Shang Tao, so he cannot exert 100% of his strength, so he fell behind Matsusaka Saburo.

Xuan Qi saw the slender scar extending from his back upright. Shang Tao leaned on the motorcycle, and his back stretched to the wound. If it were someone else, he would probably not bend down, let alone racing.

Xuanqi watched helplessly as the vehicles flew past the first bend, not only did the distance between them not be pulled in, but was pulled apart. Matsusaka Saburo, who received his father's full support, seemed to be injected with chicken blood, leading far ahead and far ahead.

Is it going to lose? Xuan Qi's body trembled, and his heart was filled with resentment. The Xuanmen monks had already changed their fate against the will of heaven, so how could they accept their fate so easily? Xuan Qi felt a flame burning in his heart, and his whole body began to burn inexplicably. The true energy in his body roared and trembled like a river, and accumulated on his head. The true energy of the Qi realm gathered above Xuan Qi's top gate, where three fists were high, and soon formed a huge cyclone.

My destiny depends on me, not the heaven, but when I follow, I become an ordinary person, and when I go against it, I become an immortal. Since this time and space have changed because of my appearance, I will use my mysterious skills to sort out all this through the Tao and follow nature.

As the resentment and blood rising in his heart, the cyclone above Xuan Qi's head rose like a meteor, and rushed towards Shang Tao who was half-bowing his waist.

Turning around, although Shang Tao tried his best to reverse the angle of the motorcycle, the vehicle was between a rollover and a failure. His knee seemed to have rubbed against the ground and he clenched his teeth without being affected by back injuries, Shang Tao's hand that twisted the accelerator still trembled slightly. The engine, which was supposed to be rushing at high speed, suddenly paused, and then watched the other party go away, the distance getting farther and farther, and the gap became bigger and bigger.

"Why is it painful now? Why can't I wait and feel pain again?" Shang Tao, who doesn't want to lose, and can't afford to lose, hates failure. He understands what failure means, means that the motorcycle dream is broken, means that Xuan Qi will lose the two pieces of wool materials that started his business, means that the islanders will laugh at the Chinese, and also means the end of his career.
Chapter completed!