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32 . Mad Devil’s Skin

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"Harley Soft Tail Heuer overtakes the honda!”

"The Tomahawk sped up and took an outer turn, and the super gorgeous tail flick overtook the Honda!”

"Qin Muyun is now ranked first! And the 'God of Racing' Chen Yang had rushed to the second place!”

The announcer at the top of the mountain shouted into the walkie-talkie, and the crowd at the foot of the mountain began to cheer!

A goddess and a new Prince Charming. This was too cool!

Qin Muyun and Yang Chen's car slowed down a little when they went downhill.

Getting off the car on a 55% steep slope and still giving him gas like when he was going up the slope, that was probably because he was tired of living…

The Harley Soft Tail Heuer and the Dodge Tomahawk rushed to the slope one after the other, brushing past Zhang Honglei and the others who were climbing the slope.

Unknowingly, the last four had been left behind by more than three kilometers!

However, the four people who were lagging behind were all veterans in the industry. Seeing that the new blood was so strong, they were actually very happy.

The audience at the foot of the mountain was also very happy. The person riding the bike was Yang Chen. It was his first time riding so fast, and it felt good. Qin Muyun was the crazy pursuer of this wild excitement.

Everyone was happy, except…

"F * ck you and trash!”

The third-ranked Gao Pi gritted his teeth and was furious!

Being overtaken by a woman was a great humiliation!

It was even more unbearable to be overtaken by this "trash" who came out of nowhere!

However, no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do at the moment. Downslope was more dangerous than uphill. If he was not careful, the car would be destroyed!

"Wait until we return to the main road before I deal with you!”Gao Pi thought fiercely.

The three of them returned to the " uniform speed " state again, but the order of the rankings had changed-Qin Muyun, Yang Chen, and Paste Skin.

" Ahem, there's no accident now." The old man was a little embarrassed." This road is really narrow. The motorcycle is driving in the middle, and the car behind can't overtake it. Qin Muyun knows this very well and won't give way to Yang Chen to overtake…"

Before he could finish his sentence, Yang Chen suddenly sped up!

The old man was shocked and quickly shouted,"Chen Yang? I'll call you God of Racing, okay? Don't joke around with your life!"

" I didn't!" Yang Chen smirked." I'm just doing this normally…"

" Normal operation?!"

Everyone stared at Yang Chen. After accelerating slightly, the accelerator in his hand suddenly twisted in a big circle!

A big circle!

The Dodge Tomahawk, which was sliding down the mountain at 200 kilometers per hour, suddenly accelerated!

At this time, no one was measuring the speed. Only Yang Chen himself knew that the speed indicator on the dial had already exceeded 400!

400 kilometers per hour, 250 miles per hour!

One word to describe it-supersonic speed!

Qin Muyun had obviously noticed Yang Chen's strange movements, but before she could react, a gray-white figure had already flashed past her!

!!!

Everyone was stunned, including Qin Muyun herself!

"He…he passed me through this gap that has almost no room for error?!”

The audience at the foot of the mountain had already begun to scream. This…

"He's too fucking bold!"

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling to watch the game…"

"He's simply driving with his head on his belt!”

"Goddess Qin didn't even react! Fortunately, I didn't react in time!"

Although this move was cool, the risk factor was too high!

If the wheels moved an inch more and rolled off the road…

What if Yang Chen's speed was too slow and he made a mistake…

If Qin Muyun reacted and the two of them crashed into each other at high speed…

However, what if none of that happened and Yang Chen completed a miracle?

The audience was convinced, the old drunkard was convinced, the last four runners were convinced, and so was Qin Muyun.

Yang Chen, the well-deserved God of Racing.

" Phew…I'm finally in first place…" Yang Chen let out a long sigh of relief.

Although racing was indeed enjoyable, he did not forget the main purpose of his visit today-the system's mission…

The system's reward!

"We just need to maintain this for now.”

Yang Chen knew very well that he could beat the other racers in terms of speed, but if he wanted to use his skills to take the lead, it would be embarrassing…

God-level driving skills, welcome the challenge!

The outcome of the match was basically set in stone. The rest of the match was going downhill. Who could catch up with Yang Chen in this state?

Qin Muyun was no longer arrogant. She was convinced of her second place.

However, just as they were about to drive out of the steep slope, the motorcycle behind them suddenly roared!

"Get out of the way!"

With a loud shout, the ointment actually accelerated!

"Remember, I am the fastest man here!”

Under the situation where he did not dare to continue accelerating downhill, the ointment suddenly went crazy!

He wanted to take advantage of the deceleration at the intersection of the steep slope and flat ground to complete a sudden and miraculous overtake!

"The ointment must be crazy!"

The old drunkard exclaimed and quickly shouted into the walkie-talkie in the ointment headset,"Skin cream! Slow down! That slope acceleration, you're courting death!"

"Get lost!"

" Shut up!" Paste Skin shouted briefly. He wanted to remove his headset, but the helmet blocked him.

He steeled his heart and took off his helmet as well!

This was crazy!

Stimulated by Yang Chen's outstanding performance, the ointment was completely crazy!

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