Chen Mengxue stomped her feet anxiously, her red high heels squeaking loudly.
She was worried for the Heavenly Queen. She had a feeling that something big would happen tonight. If this was a planned conspiracy, the Heavenly Queen would be in danger.
At this moment, a tall woman in a white dress was standing by the window of the dressing room. She looked out the window, her small fists clenched in front of her chest …
Fang Tian, who was in the car, was frustrated. He had tried many methods, but the car's speed still could not increase.
If this went on, he would lose for sure.
Why would the Mercedes suddenly malfunction? After thinking about it, there was only one possibility. This was Wang Zichong and Lu Haige's big conspiracy!
They had secretly sold the organizer's staff and tampered with the car.
What should he do now? Stop the car to repair it.
That was impossible.
Fang Tian thought about it and could only think of the Soft-Rice King System. But did this thing have the function to repair the car? It did not seem so.
No matter what, he had to try it.
Fang Tian quickly activated the System and said quickly, "The car's speed can't increase. What can I do?"
The System's narrator replied, "Simple. Turn the soft-rice into car power! "
"Damn, that works too?" Fang Tian was surprised and surprised.
"Totally possible. The speed can be increased by at least 50%!"
"Wow!" Fang Tian was overjoyed. There was finally hope.
"However, I have to remind you that the soft-rice can be used to power the car. Although the speed is fast, it will damage the engine. After the competition, the engine will be scrapped. "
That was not a problem. This car was not his.
Fang Tian smiled and said quickly, "Hurry up."
Immediately, the System responded, "Transferring energy to the car …"
As long as the car was not running at high speed, the soft-rice would not damage the engine. In other words, the car's postage could be waived. It could be used as the car's power source.
With the input of energy, Fang Tian could clearly feel the car's speed rising rapidly. Not only did it return to its original speed, it even broke through!
The red Mercedes looked like it was about to fly. Fang Tian pushed the car to its maximum speed and chased after the car in front …
"Everyone, look! The red Mercedes is speeding up! It's speeding up!" Someone exclaimed.
Originally, no one paid attention to the red Mercedes. It was considered eliminated after falling behind by so much.
But now, when everyone looked at it, their eyes widened in shock!
"Wow, so fast!"
"We've caught up to them!"
The red Mercedes-Benz with its headlights on looked like a fire dragon, speeding across the land!
At turn nine, the driver of the white Mercedes-Benz felt that the car behind him was about to catch up. He became nervous and wanted to occupy the inner lane first.
"Shua!" The red Mercedes-Benz was in front of him, occupying the inner lane.
"Creak!" With the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the red Mercedes-Benz drifted perfectly and took the lead to bypass the ninth turn.
He quickly moved forward and entered the fifth circle!
"Bang!" The white Mercedes-Benz driver who was overtaken lost control of his car and crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road.
"Motherfucker! He's so far behind and he's still catching up! What a freak!" The Driver ground his teeth.
There were only three cars left on the racetrack. Lu Haige's green Mercedes-Benz was in first place, followed by Prince Chong's black Mercedes-Benz, and Fang Tian's red Mercedes-Benz was struggling to catch up, and it was getting faster and faster …
Originally, the red Mercedes-Benz had already disappeared from Wang Zichong's sight. In his opinion, Fang Tian would not be able to catch up, and he would lose for sure. However, he suddenly heard a roar behind him.
He immediately turned his head to look in the rearview mirror, and he was shocked!
It was actually a red Mercedes-Benz, and it was speeding toward him.
"Motherfucker! How did it get so fast? That's impossible! "
After rounding a corner, the red Mercedes-Benz was getting closer and closer. Wang Zichong stepped on the accelerator with all his might, but he could not pull away.
As the red Mercedes-Benz pursued at high speed, the hearts of the tens of thousands of spectators in the stadium began to float!
They loved the feeling of watching a latecomer catch up. If Lu Haige and Wang Zichong were to lead all the way to the finish line, then it would be meaningless.
Moreover, judging from the driving skills, it was obvious that this mysterious master's first screen was higher. Look at his drifting, it was not bad at all. It was perfect to the extreme!
Chen Mengxue, who was watching the live broadcast on the big screen, was so excited that she was about to fly. She raised her fist and shouted, "Kid, I knew you could do it! Come on, come on! Come on! "
A woman's face changed faster than flipping a book. Manager Chen was a classic example.
In front of the window, the stunning goddess' eyebrows gradually relaxed, revealing a charming smile!
Seeing that he was about to catch up, Lu Haige turned on the walkie-talkie and asked quickly, "What's going on? How did he catch up? "
"I'm not sure." Wang Zichong quickly responded, "But he can't be slow. That's because his car has a built-in 'death program'! "
"Death program?"
"That's right. When the time is right, I will press the remote control in my hand."
Wang Zichong smiled sinisterly and took out a remote control the size of a lighter. There was a red button on it.
Once the red button was pressed, Fang Tian's car would lose control, rush out, and fall off the cliff.
Everything was going according to plan. Tonight, Fang Tian, you're dead meat!
Round after round, it was already the eighth round.
The red Mercedes-Benz had caught up and was less than two meters away from Wang Zichong's car.
The seventh turn was known as the death turn because this turn was narrower than the other turns. The scary thing was that the outside of the turn was a cliff!
The so-called guardrail was useless. Under the high-speed impact, the car would break through and fall off the cliff.
The red Mercedes-Benz was about to enter the seventh turn. The time had come. Wang Zichong gritted his teeth and pressed the red button. "Fang Tian, go to hell!"
The remote control automatically sent a command to the red Mercedes-Benz, instructing it to turn right and rush towards the cliff!
The red Mercedes-Benz lost control and the steering wheel suddenly turned to the right. Fang Tian's face changed. He wanted to correct it, but the steering wheel wouldn't turn. It was as if it was controlled by a demon and rushed towards the cliff!
"Ah!" The audience exclaimed. Chen Mengxue was shocked and didn't dare to watch.
The beautiful woman's face was pale. She held her breath and was about to suffocate. If he died, the world would collapse. Oh my god!
"Danger signal detected. Interrupt immediately! Interrupt successful. Correct direction! "
The sudden voice was not the car's navigation system, but the "Soft-Rice King" system.
At the moment when the red Mercedes-Benz was about to hit the guardrail, the steering wheel suddenly turned. The car scraped against the guardrail and sparks flew. It turned back and successfully escaped danger!
Fang Tian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost finished!
How could he escape danger like that? Damn, it was too strange! Wang Zichong's fingers pressed the remote control furiously. There was no response.
The signal was blocked. How could there be a response?
Wang Zichong was annoyed. He threw the remote control out of the car window …
He couldn't trick Fang Tian, but he couldn't let him win. Wang Zichong stepped on the accelerator and the black Mercedes-Benz rushed forward …
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