The car stopped at the top of the mountain, Nanqiao kept getting off the car, placed the prizes according to the requirements, ran back to the car, "go, catch up with them, we're going to lose, my God!"

Ying muyao hummed coldly, released the brake, and the car whizzed out quickly. He said coldly: "if you had this consciousness, we would not have lost so miserably!"

South Bridge

She's crying, so she's really going to lose, isn't she?! It's not in vain for her to make herself like this today!

On the way back, Ying muyao obviously drove faster, but Nanqiao didn't dare to shout any more. He bit his teeth and didn't make a sound. His hands were white because he was holding the handrail of the car roof tightly.

I just hope that Ying muyao can struggle to death again. Maybe he will win

However, when they arrived at the first mission point at the speed of risking their lives, they didn't see Rong Zhiyi's car

Nanqiao is desperate.

She collapsed on the seat with a dead face and whispered: "it's over, it's going to lose, it's going to lose..."

Ying Mu Yao quickly glanced at her and raised a sneer at her lips.

Will he lose? make fun of!

South bridge has no hope, just hope for a while when the other party's request, be merciful.

But!

When the car turns the last corner, the route becomes straight, flat at a glance, and nothing can be covered.

Including about to rush to the point, and they quickly close the car Rong Zhiyi.

Nanqiao was shocked. She didn't expect to win. She grabbed Ying muyao's arm and exclaimed excitedly: "Ying muyao, hurry up, surpass her, surpass her!"

Should wood Yao quickly swept her one eye, no time and her nonsense.

Where the car passed, the leaves were shaking and rustling, enough to see its speed.

All the people at the end of the line looked at this scene, heart beating to the throat, nervously holding hands, staring at the oncoming two super cars.

Like the slow motion of a movie, Rong Zhiyi is obviously a little faster than Ying muyao.

Are you going to lose? Nanqiao's eyes were wide open, and his body was subconsciously close to the seat, so nervous that his whole body was tense.

Ying Mu Yao's eyes suddenly shrank, his thin lips slightly pursed, and his hands skillfully operated, and the car gave out a deafening roar.

The car body whirled violently, and the rear of the car was a second faster than Rong Zhiyi. No, or less, it was the first to stick it on the red strip.

The scene was quiet for a second, followed by excited cheers.

"Wonderful! Fierce, originally the most dangerous is an MVP and send the head of the team, and then hang two one side princes Chu Yi clapped her hands and sighed.

Ying Mu Yao raised his eyebrows, and his smile was arrogant and arrogant.

Rong Zhiyi's face is black. She can drip water. She lost! I lost!

"It's really our master Yao. I can't catch up with you."

"It's so exciting. I began to see the two teams pull so far apart, and both felt that Yao ye might have his first failure in his life tonight. The plot reversal is too big!"

Should be wood Yao lips angle of radian deep deep, slant one eye South Bridge, frown.

Nanqiao collapsed on the chair, and laughed and said to himself, "I won. I won. I'm going to get rid of this asshole."

Ying Mu Yao quickly pulled down the corner of his lips, his face was very blue, his eyes could almost shoot through the South Bridge, and he gritted his teeth, "do you know whose territory is under your buttocks?"

"Oh, oh." Nanqiao said, "I'll get off now."

She was about to push the door down, as if he were a plague.