The sudden big reversal shocked everyone. Shang Chongwu even jumped up and shouted directly: "That boy is my species." His face was full of spirit, and he wished the whole world knew about it.

Matsusaka Nosuke's face turned dark, his teeth creaked, and he stared at Matsusaka Miro who was chasing forward behind him, and prayed in his heart: "Carry forward, Saburo, let these Chinese monkeys take a good look at Kawasaki's speed."

When Matsusaka Saburo transformed Kawasaki, Matsusaka Nosuke knew about it, and he also came forward to help introduce the engineers of Kawasaki. The reason why he dared to bet was because he knew that Matsusaka Saburo Kawasaki's engine was not an ordinary engine.

If according to the KR rules, Matsusaka Saburo is cheating when doing this, it is like letting a 20-year-old man drink stimulant and run with a strong man in his forties. It is too shameless, too shameless, too shameless

Matsusaka Saburo no longer cares about shamelessness or shamelessness. The competitive sports spirit is praised by Western society. This is the wild East. As long as you can win, Matsusaka Saburo doesn't mind using some small means.

After turning the corner, the distance between the two motorcycles was more than 500 meters. Matsusaka Saburo was not in a hurry, but instead a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and knocked his feet down hard, twisting the accelerator to the bottom. The engine, which was already rotating at high speed, instantly roared, like an angry ox running, running wildly towards the front. The already fast speed was raised again, quickly shortening the distance between each other.

Four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters, two hundred meters, two hundred meters, the distance between two motorcycles was actually eroded by a little bit. Shang Tao, who was originally ahead, also felt the approaching Saburo Matsusaka, who was gradually approaching, and at the same time, a trace of doubt flashed through his head. As a racer, he understood the performance of various motorcycles and knew the highest speed of the other party. This situation was wrong unless the other party modified the engine.

Unfortunately, it is not K, a racing race without rules. Even if you know that the other party has made trouble, it is useless. If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. Everyone only believes in the saliva of the winner, but not the tears of the loser.

Feeling the closer and closer Matsusaka Saburo, a smile appeared on the corner of Shang Tao's mouth, and he turned his head slightly to lock Matsusaka Saburo's route of overtaking little by little.

The whole road is about four meters wide. When a motorcycle is driving at high speed, if it wants to surpass the car in front, it must be at least 1.5 meters wide, otherwise it is easy to collide. At this moment, the speed of both cars has reached the limit, not like running on the ground, but like flying on the ground. Not to mention collision, even a stone suddenly appears on the ground, it may lead to a tragedy of car destruction and death.

Therefore, racers will not overtake easily when they are not sure, which is why it is difficult to reverse when running straight lines. Because the car in front can lock the route of the car after the car according to experience and use the rear to block the front of the car. Generally, in this case, the car in the rear will not overtake blindly.

Knowing that the other party had tampered with the racing engine, Shang Tao did not complain or be furious, but calmly drove the vehicle and used his rich experience to block the route of Matsusaka Saburo overtaking and keep the lead.

Seeing Shang Tao getting stuck, Matsusaka Nosuke immediately said in unskilled Chinese: "The humble Chinese people will use small means. Don't they dare to let go of their speed and compete with our Dahe Nation?"

There was a young young man who was moving a racing car on the side immediately shouting: "Old Japanese, shut up your broken mouth. Your son must have tampered with his hands and feet on the engine. When he passes the finish line, we will check the engine... Then you will be killed."

As I said, everyone understands that Kawasaki's maximum speed cannot reach this high, so naturally it cannot run so fast. The scene of Matsusaka Saburo catching up with Shang Tao just now is still fresh in memory. According to Kawasaki's performance, even if he can catch up, he will not win so obviously. The only possibility is that someone tampered with the engine.

Hearing someone saying this, Matsusaka Nosuke immediately shut up his mouth, which made him feel guilty and naturally he didn't dare to scream randomly anymore. But he kept shouting in his heart: "Samrou rushed forward. If he dared to block your way, you would hit him to death, and you would hit him to death."

Matsusaka Saburo had long wanted to hit the road, but according to the rules of motorcycle racing, if all the players collided, the competition would end, and the ranking would be determined based on the distance from the final motorcycle to the finish line. In other words, if Matsusaka Saburo hits it, the competition would end. Shang Tao, who has always been leading, will naturally win.

Matsusaka Saburo charges forward again. Coincidentally, Shang Tao's rear car is blocking his front, completely blocking the route he wants to overtake. Matsusaka Saburo's front wheel is one line away from Shang Tao's rear wheel. As long as it is faster, it will happen at 0:00 and 1 second. Matsusaka Saburo has to slow down the speed, almost crazy helplessness.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Shang Tao's mouth: "Come on, come on, unless you dare to hit it, otherwise you can only drink the cigarette behind you. But if you really hit it, the game will be over."

Seeing the two motorcycles rushing towards the finish line at lightning, Xuan Qi, who was standing by the roadside, was extremely nervous. His body was still a little sore after he was exhausted, but Xuan Qi had to stand here because this was the final end point of Shang Tao's life.

A bright yellow line was drawn on the asphalt road. They set out from here and they returned here. Whoever crossed the line first will win the game. At this moment, the game was in a stalemate, and the two motorcycles seemed to have become one, with the beginning and end almost connected.

The old man suddenly said, "The qi you planted in Shang Tao is dissipating little by little. I'm afraid the injuries on his back will start to hurt again."

"No," Xuan Qi was speechless. There was only less than a thousand meters away from the end. If he was overtaken at this time, then all his previous efforts would be abandoned. Xuan Qi wanted to use the Qi technique, but he could not bring out any true energy in his body. He could only watch Shang Tao's motorcycle suddenly shake, and then the speed was slower.

This good opportunity was immediately seized by Saburo Matsusaka. Once the accelerator was twisted, the speed was increased to the limit. He had to overtake Shang Tao when he rubbed against him, and he had already exceeded one-third of his body.

Shang Tao's eyebrows were raised, he sighed with a sigh when he opened his mouth, his teeth clenched in, and suddenly turned his head, squeezing back, blocking Matsusaka Saburo's route.

This time the two were too close, and Matsusaka Saburo could even see the flames of his front wheel rubbing against the Harley frame, which shocked Matsusaka Saburo immediately slowed down and let Shang Tao continue to lead, afraid of being stunned and afraid of losing his life. When Shang Tao started to fight desperately, he finally scared Matsusaka Saburo away.

In the last two hundred meters, Shang Tao rode crookedly, but put his speed to the extreme. Needless to say, everyone knew that something was wrong with Shang Tao, and everyone's heart was irritated.

When Shang Tao was desperate, Saburo Matsusaka was already afraid, so he could only watch Shang Tao cross the yellow line, and then Harley tilted directly to the steps on the side of the road like a headless fly. Shang Tao was like a moth, throwing it from the car and flying towards the street light in front.

Xuan Qi widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, bowed his left leg, kicked his right leg, and made his body move. He muttered: "I must have owe you in my previous life, otherwise how could he be a cushion here."

"Ah", "Suck" and "Scared" Looking at Shang Tao flying in the air, everyone exclaimed a series of exclamations. Such a rapid speed, with inertia and gravity, coupled with acceleration, the damage formed must be amazing. Perhaps this game will be Shang Tao's masterpiece.

Shang Chongwu closed his eyes in pain and tried hard not to let his tears flow out. The general was bound to break into the formation, and the clay pot always died by the well. This child was his own seed, even if he died, he would die on the road to victory.

"I have only one chance to keep an eye on it. Whether you can go against the will of heaven or not, or whether you can change your fate depends on whether you can withstand this cause and effect." The old man cheered Xuan Qi on the side: "Believe in yourself, you can do it."

Xuan Qi took a deep breath and his body couldn't help but stand in a three-body posture. Master Xingyi's demeanor gushed out. Looking at Shang Tao who was gradually flying in, Xuan Qi took his hands like lightning, holding Shang Tao's shoulder with both hands, kicking his left leg, and making the right leg as the axis, trying his best to remove the impact on Shang Tao.

As the huge force gushed, Xuan Qi gritted his teeth tightly, and a click sound was heard in his ears. Xuan Qi's center of gravity moved away again, with too much force, breaking Xuan Qi's right leg. Fortunately, the left leg exerted force as the axis to bring Shang Tao away.

God seemed to be unwilling to let Xuan Qi pass easily. Even after being discharged from his strength, Shang Tao still hit the lamppost. Xuan Qi had to endure the pain and exert force again to pull Shang Tao back. Another click sound, Xuan Qi took a breath of air conditioning. This time it was not himself who broke the bone, but Shang Tao.

The two big men rolled on the ground, holding back the piercing pain, Xuan Qi asked in a low voice: "Have I done it?"

The old man said happily: "You did what you did and you did what you did and you reversed this day, and you saved Shang Tao's life."

Xuan Qi grinned his teeth: "Just keep it, it hurts so much if your legs are broken. I won't become a cripple in the rest of my life?"

"It's really hard to say." The old man started to hold on to the bad again, deliberately making Xuan Qi nervous.

The crowd around seemed to be boiling, and rushed toward this side. The old Shang Chongwu rushed to the front, pulled off his son's helmet, looked at his son's face covered in cold sweat, and couldn't help but burst into tears. The iron-blooded man who was a few decades older, revealed his true feelings at this moment, and when he cried, he seemed to be a child who had not grown up.

"Dad, don't cry," Shang Tao whispered: "It's embarrassing to see everyone around you."
Chapter completed!