When you sit in the cab, the cold cushion brings a hint of chill.

While he has time, Lu Li released Yang Chunxue.

"I don't know the years as soon as I enter the ghost book. The last second is late at night, and the next second is early morning." Yang Chunxue, who was released to breathe, seemed to sigh and complain, and her eyes were faint.

"So you and that old ghost came out of the ghost house alive?"

She said nonsense. It was similar to seeing a familiar person who had just woken up and said hello and said, "Are you awake?" or seeing a familiar person who was having a meal and said, "Where are you eating?"

It's meaningless and essential.

"Tell me quickly and tell me quickly." Yang Chunxue drifted to the passenger seat and sat down, eager to try and wait for listening.

Lu Li started the car, and the ignited engine let out a low roar, and the instrument panel lit up.

He took off the gossip jade pendant hanging around his neck and placed it on the dashboard.

Mercury-like liquid flows and gathers in Xun, that is, the direction of three o'clock.

"good."

Lu Li held the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator violently.

...

The roaring sound of beasts resounded throughout the winding highway.

The roar echoed among the mountains and forests, arousing countless birds and the surprise sight of the vehicles on the road.

The fiery red streamlined body shot out like an arrow from the string, and the lush forest outside the guardrail flew past like a phantom, and it was thrown behind it and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The dashboard's pointer points to the current speed of 120 kilometers per hour.

For a modified sports car, this is not fast, and most cars on highways are faster than this speed.

But if it is a mountain road that is 300 meters a small bend and 500 meters a large bend, it is a different matter.

The cab window of the sports car is open, and an arm is resting at the window at will.

A young man with short blond hair was holding the steering wheel with one hand and driving casually, which was extremely sporty for outsiders.

Only when he walks through a curve, he will briefly slow down, turn from the curve smoothly, and then accelerate again.

The terrain of Hutou Mountain is not steep. The only thing worth mentioning in underground racing is the winding winding highway.

There are only one or two big bends here, but dozens of small bends, which are continuous. It is very suitable for beginners to get started.

For example, in front, there is a hairpin bend with a corner of nearly 180 degrees.

"Catch it firmly, don't blame me if your phone falls out." The blonde young man stared at the road ahead that suddenly disappeared, and turned his head slightly to remind him.

"Hey, don't drift if you carry people!" The beautiful woman in the back seat complained and briefly put away her phone.

The blonde young man grinned and laughed without answering.

The speed dropped below one hundred per hour, and then stabilized at eighty. Just as the blonde young man held his hand on the handbrake, a white shadow suddenly appeared from the outside of the lane, jumped out in the blink of an eye, rushing towards the curve at an almost terrifying speed!

The blonde young man was shocked and stepped on the brakes so much that he was scared.

The sharp friction sound of the tires echoed in the air, and the sports car slid for more than ten meters, leaving two black tail marks at the rear of the car.

This brand new flaming red sports car stopped on the mountain road.

Because of inertia, the two rushed forward suddenly.

The blonde young man leaned back to his back and screamed in shock: "What a fucking hell!"

The curve guardrail dozens of meters ahead was intact, and the white car could no longer be seen. Only a few rows of clear tire marks proved that everything was not an illusion before.

"Why did you stop suddenly? My nose hurts so much..." A cry of pain came from behind, and the beautiful woman covered her nose and she was crying.

The blonde young man gasped, with disbelief on his face: "A car...a car has surpassed me!"

The woman complained: "There are so many people racing around here, it's not normal to surpass you."

"It's on a curve, it doesn't slow down, and the car seems to be..."

The blonde young man was unable to tell what he saw.

He has seen many modified cars, especially Toyota cars that are modified into AE86 styles. But what about this kind of Xiali car that my parents have just driven...?

The woman was wrong, her eyes were slightly cool and excited, "Is it the God of Cars?"

"I don't know if it's a car god..." The blonde young man had a complicated tone and expressed his sincere views on the car that was bent at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour at 180 degrees.

"But I guess he must be a lunatic."

...

"That's how the warm family..." The emotional Yang Chunxue's eyes were slightly red, and her yin energy radiated: "The ghost must die!"

After saying that, she realized that this seemed to include herself, and added: "Uh... a ghost who did evil!"

But with the replenishment, the momentum has weakened to a very small extent.

"Cough..." Yang Chunxue coughed a few times, feeling a little embarrassed. Suddenly, she realized that the car was flying at a nearly low altitude speed and exclaimed: "So fast...slow, slow, too fast!"

"You're a ghost."

At this speed, Lu Li's expression was still calm and his voice was still stable.

"Oh yes..." Yang Chunxue suddenly realized. After experiencing being hit by a car and being slaughtered by a tiger-headed guillotine, the car speed was too fast and the car accident would not cause her to feel too much psychological pressure... and so on.

"I'm fine, what about you?"

"I won't be seeking death intentionally." Lu Li replied.

The implication is that Lu Li does not think he is in danger of his life.

"Yes..." Yang Chunxue suddenly realized. Lu Li looked very healthy and cherished his life. "But why are you driving so fast?"

"Look for someone."

"Who are you looking for, the new commission?"

"This is another story."

Yang Chunxue was silent for a few seconds, and a smile that she thought was very charming appeared: "I have time, do you have a story?"

...

"Kick me!"

On a green field, more than 20 children chased the black and white football.

This group of children is well-dressed and divided into two teams, red and blue. Even the referees who have to wear referee uniforms and whistle on the sidelines are wearing referee uniforms.

The child who shouted for a request received the ball and kicked the ball and ran forward.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he accidentally bumped into him, and the two of them fell down at the same time.

Beep—

The referee blew the whistle and walked into the stadium with a flag.

He first gave the child who hit the person a yellow card, and then made a judgment: "The red team fouls, the blue team's penalty."

The children gathered more than ten meters from the goal. A young player of the blue team kicked off and went straight to the center. He was easily caught by the little goalkeeper and held the ball in his chest.

“Wow!”

The young players of the Red Team shouted and rushed towards the goal.

As the little goalkeeper held the ball and waited for the praise from his friends who were rushing towards him, a low roar suddenly rang out from afar.

The children and the coach looked subconsciously.

A white car shadow drove in like lightning, ignoring the road, rushed straight into the court, ran through the middle of the green field, and left.

The children were stunned and said nothing for a long time.

Some people stared at the grassland that was as if they were being plowed through the soil, while others stared at the disappearing back of the white car.

"Coach! I don't want to play football anymore!"
Chapter completed!