C93 50 Million to Make Me Happy Sir
Unfortunately, Jun Huailin was once again ignored.
Not only was there no expression on Lo Fanxing's face, she did not even look at him again.
Her gaze had been fixed on the competition venue.
It was already eighteen laps, and there were only four laps left.
It was about time.
It was time to speed up.
As he was thinking, Fu Yunye had already started to increase the speed of his motorcycle, gradually closing the distance between him and the second driver in front of him.
The situation began to turn around.
At this time, out of the original 48 competitors, only a dozen or so were still in the race.
The atmosphere had already reached its climax. Everyone below the stage was watching this incomparably tense scene.
Fu Yunye successfully surpassed the second racer.
There were still three laps left.
Jun Huailin clenched his fists when he saw this scene.
"Fu Yunye, take down that trash in front of us."
Lo Fanxing heard Jun Huailin's indecent shout and coldly glanced at him. However, with this glance, she unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.
They were in the VIP area.
There weren't many people here, so when Lo Fanxing saw that figure, she was stunned for a second. Then, her expression turned cold.
Xingyuan!
It was actually here too.
Xingyuan sat there elegantly and her gaze was also looking at the competition arena. Just as Lo Fanxing was wondering why she was here, another figure appeared beside Xingyuan.
With just a glance, the expression on Lo Fanxing's face became even darker.
Hei Yan was also there.
Hei Yan sat down beside Xingyuan and wrapped his arm around her. Xingyuan snuggled in his arms.
Seeing this scene, Lo Fanxing felt that her eyes had been pierced and a trace of danger flashed across her eyes.
Fu Tingshen noticed Lo Fanxing's strange behavior and his voice was very soft.
"What's wrong?"
She looked back at him and said coldly, "I'm fine."
Lo Fanxing retracted her gaze and looked at the competition venue. It was the last two rounds.
The moment of the final round had arrived.
Fu Yunye had been tightly biting the contestant who was temporarily ranked first. Under his control, the War God's motorcycle's speed had always been very steady. Compared to Fu Yunye's steadiness, the driver in first place was no longer as calm.
He noticed that Fu Yunye was behind him. He was a little anxious and tried to increase the speed of the motorcycle to its maximum.
However, the motorcycle was still a motorcycle after all. After twenty laps, it had always maintained its maximum performance. Now, it was naturally not that easy to increase the speed of the motorcycle.
Very quickly, Fu Yunye's motorcycle had caught up with him. In the blink of an eye, it was standing side by side with the number one driver.
"We won."
Jun Huailin stood up immediately. His voice was somewhat excited.
However, Lo Fanxing's gaze sank slightly because she saw a black figure in the contestants' team increasing their speed rapidly.
When she saw that figure, her eyes darkened.
"Fu Yunye is going to lose."
She said coldly without any emotion.
Hearing her words, even Fu Tingshen was a little surprised.
The last round.
The moment of victory had arrived.
Fu Yunye's car had passed smoothly, and he had already taken the first place.
When the people below saw this wonderful scene, all of them opened their eyes wide, afraid that they would miss some wonderful moment in the blink of an eye.
The last half of the circle.
Initially, everyone thought that the red figure would take first place. However, no one expected that a black ghost-like figure would quickly flash past the traffic behind them.
Without even seeing it clearly, it easily surpassed the other drivers.
This scene happened too quickly. Everyone was caught off guard, including Fu Yunye.
He saw the finish line in front of him. The driver who was originally the first place was left behind by him for a full five seconds.
He said he could win the championship.
Just wait and see!
He wanted to prove it to his brother.
Just as Fu Yunye was about to rush past the finish line, a black shadow passed by him. Before he could see what it was, the other party had already crossed the line.
With a rumble, the finish line was broken through along with the roar of the motorcycle.
The first place had been created.
"This..."
Fu Yunye saw everything clearly, and his face revealed an incomparably shocked expression.
Because he was lost in thought for a moment, he did not expect the drivers behind him to collide with each other during the last turn. The motorcycle was driven towards Fu Yunye's track with great force.
Fu Yunye's attention circle was shocked by the fact that he was overtaken by the other party in an instant, and he didn't notice the danger behind him at all.
By the time he realized the danger was coming, it was already too late.
The War God's motorcycle that he was driving was directly hit by a huge force and skidded. An accident happened in the car.0
Fu Yunye realized the danger and tried his best to control the car to pass through the finish line.
However, because the car had already lost control of its speed, in the end, he still fell along with the car.
Fu Yunye crashed onto the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.
The accident at the last moment had caused nearly ten contestants to be eliminated.
Many of the contestants were injured. The organizers quickly sent someone to take care of the situation.
"How could this be... Why was the first person to arrive at the finish line so fast? "Jun Huailin looked at this scene in shock.
Originally, Fu Yunye was determined to get it, but no one would have thought that such a fast person would suddenly appear.
He had miscalculated.
Lo Fanxing and Fu Tingshen stood up almost at the same time.
"Go to the backstage to see him." Lo Fanxing said coldly. The fall that Fu Yunye was thrown out just now should not be light.
Lo Fanxing was about to leave when two figures appeared in front of her.
Xingyuan looked at her with a surprised expression on her face.
"Lo Fanxing, you are also here?"
Facing Xingyuan's gaze, Lo Fanxing's face was very calm.
"Miss Xingyuan, what a coincidence!"
Xingyuan and Hei Yan ran into each other at the same time. What a coincidence!
Xingyuan looked up and down at Lo Fanxing, but her eyes were attracted by the tall man standing beside Lo Fanxing.
Xingyuan met Fu Tingshen's deep eyes and was somewhat surprised.
This man was actually here, and he was also standing beside Lo Fanxing.
Hei Yan reached out his hand and grabbed Xingyuan's waist. His arrogant gaze swept across Fu Tingshen and Jun Huailin.
Hei Yan had already seen the Third Young Master of Jun family in magazines, so he recognized Jun Huailin with a single glance, especially when Jun Huailin's excited voice just now had attracted his attention.
Hei Yan's gaze fell on Fu Tingshen and Lo Fanxing.
In Hei Yan's eyes, these two unfamiliar figures were not worth looking at for a second. His expression was full of disdain.
"Young Master Jun, I'm really sorry. Today, my people won the 50 million you bet on."
50 million? Lo Fanxing's expression changed slightly. This meant that Fu Tingshen bet 30 million?
Jun Huailin faced the person and only smiled faintly. "It's just for fun. 50 million is enough to make me happy. I'm happy."
When Hei Yan heard this, he immediately laughed.
"Young Master Jun, you are so bold. I like it." After saying that, Hei Yan stretched out his hand and pulled Xingyuan, swaggering away.
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