"Do you want to kowtow to me so much?"

Wu Shaofeng showed a playful smile on his face, pointed to the motorcycle parked next to him, and said, "In terms of speed, motorcycles are of course the fastest, but the difficulty coefficient of the motorcycle is not small, and there is a risk of overturning at any time. Don't blame me for notifying you in advance."

"Uncle, compared to life, kowtowing a hundred heads is nothing. I advise you to give up and don't hold on, why bother?"

Margaret said sarcastically while smoking a cigarette.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start."

Qin Mo looked up at the sky, not wanting to delay here. After all, Nalan Bingxue was still anxiously waiting for news from Tong Xiaoxiao at home.

"Haha, this is something you asked for. I will abuse you to the point of doubting your life!"

A gleam flashed in Wu Shaofeng's eyes, he sat on his tomahawk motorcycle, put on his helmet, twisted the engine, directly lifted the front wheel, and gave Qin Mo a warning.

"Such handsome, when did you learn this trick?"

Tong Xiaoxiao had no intention of caring about Qin Mo. Her eyes were shining and she was directly attracted by Wu Shaofeng's handsome fancy move.

"Flowering fists and embroidering legs."

Qin Momo gave an evaluation, sat on the motorcycle that Tong Xiaoxiao had ridden before, looked at Wu Shaofeng with his eyes and said, "Can you start?"

"Lili, prepare to issue the order."

Wu Shaofeng looked at Margaret standing aside and said with a smile.

"Listen to my command!"

Margri threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it. He stretched out three fingers, looked straight ahead, and shouted loudly: "3,2,1, start!"

"Swoosh..."

With the beginning of Margli's words, Wu Shaofeng had already been hot and the motor motorcycle rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Qin Mo seemed to have not reacted yet. He drove nearly 100 meters away until Wu Shaofeng drove out, and had just started the motorcycle and followed.

"Tsk, I thought that uncle might be a hidden master, but the competition ended at the beginning. It's really boring."

Margaret curled his lips and looked at Qin Mo, who had been thrown away by Wu Shaofeng for nearly two hundred meters and was still moving further and further away, sat on the chair and started playing with his cell phone.

"What does it mean to bring shame on oneself? This is called to bring shame on oneself."

Liu Zhen smiled coldly and said, "Since this game is so boring, why don't we bet."

"What are you betting on? I'm not stupid. Afeng will definitely win, so you don't have to think about it."

Margaret said without hesitation.

"Then bet how many meters Afeng can lead him to the finish line, I bet five hundred meters!"

Liu Zhen took out a string of necklaces from his arms and said with a smile: "If it is five hundred meters away, even if you win, within five hundred meters, even if I win, this string of necklaces is a bet, how about it?"

"Oh, the Rocky Classic Collection is hundreds of thousands of dollars. If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitors or thieves."

A smile flashed in Margaret's eyes, and he straightened his tall chest and asked, "If you win, what do you want?"

Liu Zhen smiled, a hint of desire flashed in his eyes, but he said, "What can I think? We have a pure and sacred friendship. If you lose, just go on a date with me ten times, what's going on?"

"no problem."

Margaret agreed very readily for a deal without credit.

Moreover, she often competes with others and has a very deep understanding of Wu Shaofeng's strength. Judging from Qin Mo's poor performance just now, it is just a matter of time before more than 500 meters.

It is not impossible to reach the finish line even more than a thousand meters!

On the road, Wu Shaofeng saw Qin Mo who was far behind through the rearview mirror.

He didn't have any sympathy, but instead accelerated to twist the accelerator, honked the horn behind him, shouting: "Sure pen, eat my fart, I want to fight with me, and then go back to my mother's womb to practice for ten thousand years!"

The sound drifted into Qin Mo's ears with the wind.

His face was calm and he was not affected by this sentence at all.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, Qin Mo twisted the accelerator, leaned down, and tightly attached to the entire body of the car, reducing the air resistance to the minimum.

With his fingers gently stroked the car body, Qin Mo's spiritual energy boiled, and he closed his eyes directly in the howling wind.

One hundred and fifty yards...one hundred and eighty yards...two yards!

The speedometer under the motorcycle instantly reached its limit. Qin Mo arrived first, like a stream of light. With half a circle left, he directly caught up with Wu Shaofeng who let go of his crazy words!

"This... how is this possible? Did Afeng let the water go?"

Liu Zhen squirted out a sip of drink from his mouth, staring at the laptop in front of him.

For this track, these speeding players spent a lot of money. Not only did they modify various luxury cars for competitions, but they also set up high-frequency capture cameras on each section of the road, in order to record every exciting operation.

Of course, there are also some scenes of cars being destroyed and people being killed.

But not only did these things scare them away, but instead made these rich children who live a good life on weekdays and lacked enough excitement even more passionately.

In their opinion, racing has become their faith, and bleeding for faith is not only not a shame, but the highest honor!

"What the hell is Afeng doing? The uncle was only 100 meters away from the car. Fortunately, it was only 3,000 meters away from the finish line, so he should be able to win."

Margaret looked at the screen with a worried face, and no longer had the relaxed smile she had before.

Tong Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to the two, had her eyes wide open, her face full of incredible feelings, and murmured: "He can actually drive a motorcycle and can bite Wu Shaofeng so tightly. You know that I just tried my best, and it was not as fast as him."

Lenovo said that Qin Mo was already behind by nearly two hundred meters when he started, which means that during this half lap, Qin Mo not only did not fall behind, but instead caught up with a distance of one hundred meters!

Even if he ends up losing, it is enough to prove his driving skills!

"Want to beat me? I won't give you this chance."

Wu Shaofeng looked at Qin Mo who was chasing him closer and closer, his eyes gradually became ferocious, and a trace of cold light flashed. He twisted his handle directly and started to play in the narrow motorcycle track!

Although his speed inevitably decreased, the snake shape occupied the entire track, but Qin Mo behind him never had the chance to surpass him again.

"You've been sure of these hundred sounds."

Wu Shaofeng said viciously, completely put away the last trace of underestimation and carelessness.

At this time, Qin Mo, who was closely following Wu Shaofeng's motorcycle, curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth and murmured: "It's time to exert force."

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