Chapter 105 "Young Master Feng! Torture Him to Death!"

"Come on, Dad~" Xiao Yerong and Xiao Yemu shouted excitedly.

Xing Luo's words were addressed to the two little guys.

Seeing Xingluo get on the racing car, Sun Zhao and the others' hearts have already raised their throats nervously...

I saw Xing Luo get into the car elegantly, but did not move the protective equipment handed to her by the staff at all.

"What is this kid doing? He doesn't even wear a helmet? This is a 24k layman!"

"He doesn't understand anything, isn't this courting death!"

"The bet to challenge for the first place is one million! He can't keep his clothes!"

Feng Liuche looked at Xing Luo as if he was looking at an idiot. Extreme sports like racing are extremely dangerous. A little carelessness can easily lead to accidents. If you dare not wear a helmet, Xing Luo is too confident. Still too mindless?

A battle-hardened god like Feng Liuche also needs to wear a helmet when facing an opponent worthy of attention.

Xing Luo really had enough.

However, Feng Liuche didn't take Xing Luo seriously at all, so he didn't wear any protective equipment in this match.

Ten minutes of preparation time passed in a blink of an eye, the referee walked to the starting point, raised the flag, and fell heavily!

"Buzz--" Almost instantly, two high-profile sports cars rushed out at the same time!

The audience watched the live broadcast on the big screen excitedly...

"Oh!!! Young Master Feng, come on! Torture him to death!"

"Feng Shao! Feng Shao! Feng Shao! Ah ah ah!"

Almost everyone is cheering for Feng Liuche.

When the two cars drove a distance of 200 meters, the speeds were basically the same.

However, no one used strength.

Feng Liuche was deliberately dangling in front of Xing Luo, as if playing with her.

This result is not unexpected at all, this is the strength of the first place! Completely crushing Xingluo!

Feng Liuche slowed down a bit and maintained the same speed as Xing Luo. Through the window, he said in a disdainful tone, "It's not worth wasting time on you, boy, I won't play with you anymore."

After speaking, Feng Liuche slammed on the accelerator, and the sports car sped out like a rocket!

Soon, he reached the first corner, he slowed down slightly, and a perfect side slip entered the next section of the track.

Seeing this scene, the mood of the audience became even higher!

"Ahhh! Young Master Feng!"

In the blink of an eye, Xing Luo was thrown away by a distance of dozens of meters.

In the car, her expression was still calm, without a trace of panic, and soon, she also reached the first corner.

When she saw the curve, she should have slowed down, but instead she slammed on the accelerator...

"Damn!! Brother Luo is crazy! He still doesn't slow down when he has a curve!" Sun Zhao screamed in horror.

The faces of the others turned pale with fright!

"That kid really is a rookie who doesn't understand anything! Accelerate at the corner! Isn't this suicide!"

"If he doesn't slow down, he will probably spend the rest of his life in the hospital!"

"The game is over here, there is no doubt that Feng Liuche will win!"

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the curve, Xing Luo's speed was getting faster and faster...

"Ahhh! I'm about to bump into it!" Sun Zhao covered his eyes subconsciously, and the others also looked away...

"Thorn--" The harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

"Om! Whoosh—" the voice of the sports car galloping away.

Sun Zhao and the others suddenly looked at the screen. Where is Xing Luo's shadow in the corner? A white seal left on the ground reminded everyone that Xing Luo had indeed passed by here...

Quiet.

The whole place was deadly quiet.

Just... what happened? !

With full firepower, Xingluo entered the next section of the road with a 360° big drift at the corner! There was no slowdown at all!