Chapter 746: Shocked the night
Bulls fans yelled frantically. Someone ripped off their shirts and waved in that game, as if they were not enough to express their excitement.
Coach Dean stared at the Nagarde vehicle that had been parked in place on the screen with a pale face, and then looked at the players beside him, all looked dumbfounded. He slowly closed his eyes and sighed.
It's a monster.
Such enthusiastic scenes, even the absolute layman, can't help being infected with blood, not to mention the incomparable shocking scene that was directly witnessed from the screen!
Zhang Kuidong stretched out his hand and pulled at Huo Feier's sleeve. "Won, won?"
Huo Feier blinked blankly, "I won." Just now, she thought Wei Sheng was about to be in a car accident, but she didn't expect the situation to reverse unexpectedly, and she succeeded in turning at that speed and technique. , Coupled with the desperate shouts of the fans, Huo Feier felt a layer of goose bumps on his arms.
But when her voice fell, Zhang Kuidong slammed down to the ground and saved 300,000.
Also made a lot of money.
At this moment, Xia Fei was sitting on the ground with his legs on the ground, against the white sports car on the big screen. The sense of superiority in his heart had been defeated, and now he was full of conviction. He pursed his lips and suddenly pressed hard with his hands. Wiped his face.
I am really convinced.
As we all know, the driver who competed with Wei Sheng is a veteran racer who has retired from the international team and has a relatively proud record. He once won the third place in the championship, but he was forced to stop by Wei Sheng in this race.
This kind of forced stop is not a savage game, but is forced to stop by the opponent, and almost gave up the last fight before rushing to the finish line. This is very incredible. If it is not for the tremor that arises from the bottom of my heart, I am completely convinced. If the skills are not as good as others, with the quality of a professional racer, it will not happen to stop halfway.
Although Garnard quickly started the car again to the end.
...
When the white Lamborghini slowly turned the last corner and appeared in the eyes of everyone, almost everyone in the court was waiting with bated breath and quietly, bending the probe hoping to get a glimpse of the racer.
People have long forgotten the scolding when she got into the car.
The car slowly stopped at the finish line. Wei Sheng put on his hat and sunglasses in the car, opened the door, but stepped on the car with one foot and leaned out high.
The next moment, she raised a hand above her head and shook her palm into a fist!
The fist was raised from bottom to top.
"Bull! Bull! Bull!"
"Bull! Bull! Bull!"
In the crowd, the fans of the Bulls shouted together. As the fists were raised every time, people gradually clenched their fists and raised their heads, and the sound went straight through the sky! Faces of black, white, or yellow ground, shouting in unison in this atmosphere, gradually turned into screaming vigorously, making people shudder from the bottom of their hearts, only feeling a rush of blood rushing to the top of the head. Gradually boiling.
Even some fans of the Asian Tigers who were called scolding and mocking earlier, all waved their fists as if to cheer.
Luo Quankun and a group of Bulls racers stared blankly at the girl half-length over the roof of the car. Her slender figure seemed to be extremely tall in this night.
Extremely fast racing, passionate car fans, it seems that only men can understand and are crazy about the game.
But today, it is a girl who has attracted much attention in this game.
Looking at the passionate audience and the Yahu team slowly withdrawing from the crowd, and then at the girl who stirred every nerve of everyone present, Luo Quankun suddenly laughed.
Nagarde slowly parked the car behind the white Lamborghini, and what he saw was such a picture that shook the night and the foggy mountains.
Jiang Yuchen led a group of students from Class 3 who went up the mountain this time, standing in the crowd in a daze, staring at Wei Sheng's back.
Yuan Yiyang was also relieved from the daze, looking at the girl's face on the big screen, she couldn't help but curl her eyebrows, "Yuchen, do you think she looks familiar from the screen." He pointed out. The side face that barely showed his chin under the sunglasses.
Jiang Yuchen shook his head and asked him who he was like. Yuan Yiyang couldn't remember for a while.
Yue Ling'er hugged his chest and leaned against the shade of the tree and watched the scene in front of him. With eyes flashing, he turned to the humanity who was waiting beside him, "Let's go down the mountain." After that, he led people away.
And all this seemed to be a long time, or just a moment, Wei Sheng stepped out of the car door, turned and walked towards the Bulls.
A group of people, headed by Shu Ma, strode forward, and they clapped with excitement. Just at the stall where everyone wanted to lift her up to celebrate, they were stopped by Wei Sheng with a smile and reached out. She smiled and walked to In front of Luo Quankun, "How is it, Coach Luo, are you always satisfied with this effect?"
Luo Quankun showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He looked at her with a little horror and nodded her head to toe, "You, your level is almost..."
Wei Sheng smiled and said, "Then our business is settled." After that, he jumped over Luo Quankun and walked into the woods.
"Wait, did you really increase the speed to 320 in the end? But..." But if the road is winding, she won't be afraid of accidents if she doesn't avoid obstacles?
Wei Sheng looked back and smiled, "Why does Coach Luo think we are going to try the track at noon."
Luo Quankun realized that it was because she had confirmed that the road was relatively less winding during the trial run earlier, or she had memorized the road in her mind.
Turning around, I wanted to say something more, but saw that the reporters and eager car fans wanted to move forward and hurriedly led the staff to intercept.
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The next morning, Li Zhengwen got up and was washing in the bathroom. He couldn't help feeling that he didn't see the last scene in the car race yesterday. At the stall where the driver was turning at a fast speed, his wife took the remote control and broadcast it to what she was watching now. A TV series.
This hardly caused Li Zhengwen to lose his breath. He said that he would go out and buy a sports daily newspaper later, maybe he could see the follow-up details.
But at this moment, he heard a knock on the opposite door.
Li Zhengwen ignored him, wiped his face and walked to the kitchen, only to hear the knocking on the door becoming more intense, accompanied by an authentic Beijing accent.
"Grandson! I have heard that your house opened the door. I blocked it early and late. You open the door quickly, we have something to say, you can solve it for me and I will not be embarrassed!"
Hearing the voice, I knew it was a middle-aged woman. Thinking of what his wife said last night, Li Zhengwen couldn't help but open the door in her pajamas, and she was a short fat woman with a round belly and a short body. She seemed to be in her sixties and was hitting the door. Door.
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