Chapter 1378 The style looks familiar

Now, all four apprentices were panicked.

If they lose this bet, they really don't have to mess around in the circle.

master!!!

If possible, they simply want to rush to China from the live broadcast camera!

Sun Shuoran kept sweating, "Second Brother, I am really going to be killed by you!!!"

As he said that, he called quickly, "Hey, Jennifer, now arrange for me a good-skilled makeup artist right now! What? I don't wear makeup! Let her help me melt my abdominal muscles a little more clearly! Then, can I melt my mermaid line? I'll give me a set of whatever I can!"

Lang Python: "..."

Butcher:"……"

The two senior brothers Sun Shuoran glanced at him, "Brother, third brother, do you want to make arrangements too? I'll help you make an appointment!"

Langmang rolled his eyes, "No need to thank you, I have that thing myself!"

The butcher pinched his eyebrows and said that he didn't want to talk to Sun Shuoran, "Is this the focus? Ah?"

Sun Shuoran was scolded and shrank his neck and muttered, "Why isn't it the focus? So many female fans? If they have a bad figure after running naked, wouldn't they be laughed at to death? What's more, they have to run naked with you three. Without comparison, there will be no harm... "

Lang Python, butcher: "..."

Seeing Wei Duking sitting there with a calm expression and continuing to watch the live broadcast, Sun Shuoran couldn't help but speak with suspicion, "Second Brother, you are so calm, can you be... You have been carrying us on your back these days!"

He deeply doubted that this kind of thing could definitely be done with the insidiousness of the second child.

King glanced at Sun Shuoran with a sideways glance, "Are you an idiot?"

Sun Shuoran was furious, "Why am I idiot! Then why are you not in a hurry at all!"

King looked at the two racing cars on the screen that were almost running side by side, "Even if the master intends to teach us a lesson, Mishe may not necessarily win today."

"What?" Sun Shuoran was surprised when he heard this. "With the strength of Xiao Mixiu, if the master doesn't make any move, he will have almost no opponent. How could he lose!"

king: "Look at it yourself."

At this moment, Sun Shuoran finally looked at the live broadcast again. Then he, Langmang and the butcher were surprised to find that the car that was following Mixiu immediately after Mixiu was chased after him at some point, running side by side with Mixiu, and even vaguely tended to catch up with Mixiu!

"What!!!" Sun Shuoran stood up in shock, "What's that kid's background? He can actually go along with the little mixiu!"

Langmang narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems like a newcomer to the Chinese Aurora Team."

Butcher: "Aurora Convoy? Isn't that the same convoy with the master?"

King touched his chin: "Is it my illusion? Why do I think... some of this newcomer's skills and styles are so similar to the master?"

Sun Shuoran was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Oh! Really! Especially when I was turning just now, the angle was exactly the same. Under normal circumstances, the drivers would not deal with it that way. That was a unique habit of the master..."

The butcher's eyes shrank: "Super!"

Lang Python stood up, seemingly disbelief.

However, in the live broadcast, Mishe was indeed overtaken by the newcomer in a hairpin bend.

Langmang slapped the table hard: "How is that possible!"

It would be fine if his apprentice lost to the master, but how could he lose to a fledgling newcomer casually!?
Chapter completed!