Chariots are dispatched, the God of War returns!

These eight words have been circulating in the racing world for twenty years.

"It...it!" Brother Bao, who was so high-spirited just a second ago, immediately stopped and stared at the four numbers 0919. He was trembling all over and couldn't say a word.

Students from superior families saw Brother Bao staring at Quan Jin's car.

Without even thinking about it.

He directly said to Brother Bao in a sarcastic tone: "Brother Bao, are you asking about this dilapidated modified car? It was driven by this girl named Quan Jin. What else could you say..."

"No one within the borders can match her in driving skills."

"I don't know where someone who can't even drive a racing car has the courage to say such arrogant words."

Just when the top students raised their heads.

Glancing at Quan Jin with provocative and disdainful eyes!

Brother Bao, who was standing aside, suddenly turned around and glared fiercely at the upper-class student who had spoken. He was caught off guard by the words that came out of his mouth, completely freezing the proud smiles on the lips of all the students.

"What kind of broken car? This is the W-0919 Emperor-Conquest that was modified by the Fengjiang team twenty years ago and was personally modified by the God of War!"

What?

The modified car that Quan Jin drove here is the legendary Emperor-Conquest?

Players in the entire racing world, including people who like racing. Who doesn’t know the Fendi-Conquer car? Who doesn’t admire the famous car god W in Fenjiang back then?

"Brother Bao, you...could you have seen it wrong?"

The top students are holding on to the last bit of luck.

He mustered up the courage and asked nervously: "This car was driven by a member of a lower-class family. Brother Bao, this can't be the Emperor-Conquest. She can't have it at all."

Brother Bao immediately captured an important piece of information.

He quickly raised his head and said coldly: "Am I wrong about the God of War's car?"

"In the last final of the God of War, I was right there. I would never admit that it was this car." At this point, Brother Bao turned to Quan Jin and pointed at Quan Jin.

"They said you drove this car here?"

Quan Jin, who was questioned, looked calm.

She was sitting diagonally on the front of the car with her head half tilted. Looking at people from this position gave off a condescending air.

Quan Jin's dark eyes glanced at Brother Bao: "It's none of your business, just hurry up!"

Once finished.

Quan Jin looked at the livid-faced upper-class students and said, "You are indeed blind. You can see the Emperor-Conquest, which became famous in a battle twenty years ago, as just a modified car."

He was humiliated by Quan Jin in a roundabout way with words.

The female senior felt humiliated and was in burning pain.

As if she suddenly remembered something, the female senior raised her head and said: "The God of War disappeared twenty years ago, and the chariot disappeared with him. How could it be in your hands?"

"You couldn't have stolen it from somewhere, right?"

Quan Jin responded lazily: "You don't believe me now, so you're screaming. I'll give you two-thirds of the journey, and the stakes will be doubled. It's better to hurry up."

Use Emperor-Conquest to compare with them?

Brother Bao and the other students were a little solemn, although they thought that Quan Jin’s driving skills were not as good as Brother Bao. But the Emperor-Conquest was made by the God of War himself, and this car was much better than theirs.

There are no rules in the competition, you cannot drive your own car...

"etc!"

Just in case, Brother Bao took a step forward and stared at Quan Jin with an unkind and cold look: "Where did this car come from? If you don't explain it clearly today, don't talk about winning the bet."

"I can notify Fengjiang Motorcade to punish you now."

Quan Jin: Don’t force her...

She really just wants to make some money for Fengjiang Technology R&D Office and doesn't want to show off.

"Must I say it?" Quan Jin asked expressionlessly.

"certainly!"

"The God of War disappeared twenty years ago. Where did you get it? I heard they said that you are from a lower-class family and can't even afford to rent a car. Do you deserve to have the Emperor-Conqueror?"

"..."

Brother Bao's aggressive words spread throughout the Wolong Mountain area.

He just wanted to force Quan Jin to hand over the chariot, wanted Quan Jin to compete with an ordinary racing car, and even wanted to seize the right to use the chariot. But these thoughts and those sharp questions...

It will disappear in the next second!

because-

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Stop, stop, stop -"

One, two, five...
Chapter completed!