C127 That Figure Was like Fire
Lo Fanxing didn't pay attention to Jun Huailin. She turned to the staff and asked them to help her prepare the clothes for the competition.
Jun Huailin frowned. "Fu Tingshen, hurry up and persuade Miss Lo. If she makes a fuss like this, something will happen. You cannot act on impulse!"
Hei Yan's technique was not simple. Miss Lo's small body was on a completely different level from other people's competitive motorcycles.
He knew that Fu Yunye called Miss Lo Master. It seemed that Miss Lo had a certain understanding of the performance of the motorcycle and had solved many technical problems for Fu Yunye. However, theory and practice were completely different!
They had seen Hei Yan's ability just now.
He was even faster than the previous champion. This was still the normal running speed. Now that the bet of 100 million was placed, if they really compared it, it might be even stronger.
100 million was nothing to Fu Tingshen, but if something were to happen to Miss Lo, it would not be a joke.
However, Fu Tingshen did not pay attention to Jun Huailin. Instead, he looked at Lo Fanxing and leaned forward to whisper into her ear.
"Have you thought it through?"
Lo Fanxing smiled faintly. "What else?"
"Be more careful." He exhorted, and only seriousness remained in his eyes.
"Got it," Wang Yao said.
After Lo Fanxing said that, she took her hand away from his hand and directly left to change her clothes.
Fu Tingshen looked at the figure that had gone far away. The atmosphere around him was so wild and unruly.
"Brother, you really want Miss Fanxing to compete? But her hand..."
Fu Tingshen's eyes darkened. He did not answer Fu Yunye's question. He just took out his phone, took out a number from his phone, and dialed it.
Xingyuan stood where she was and saw what had just happened.
Lo Fanxing and the man stood together and held hands. The two of them were very close and looked very intimate. That man cared so much about Lo Fanxing. Their relationship... Could it be...
Thinking of this, Xingyuan's eyes suddenly became terrifyingly cold. It was as if there was a fire burning in her chest.
Fu Tingshen's entire body was filled with an aura that came from top to bottom. Just with Lo Fanxing, this kind of trash, why would she have such an outstanding man by her side?
Very quickly, arena was cleared. The people who were training in the arena were all invited out of the arena.
Just as everyone was confused about what was going on, two figures appeared on the arena.
Hei Yan's number five symbol and a red figure.
Hei Yan's fifth mark's previous result was very eye-catching. When everyone saw him return to arena, they couldn't help but sigh. Such a powerful person, could it be that he was going to wreak havoc on the battlefield again?
However, there was a huge difference between the other figure.
A girl!
She was dressed in red like fire, but there was no number plate on her body.
When everyone understood that the two of them were about to start the competition, they all held their breaths.
Driver Number Five's ability was so terrifying, but this little girl wanted to compete with Driver Number Five? Did she want to die? Or did she have a stroke in her brain and couldn't figure it out!
Everyone turned to the viewing platform. Fu Tingshen stood at the top, his eyes staring at the red figure below the platform, never moving away.
Jun Huailin stood at the side, his expression somewhat nervous.
Miss Lo's character was quite arrogant. She had some ability, which he understood. But with this kind of arena closed, was Miss Lo confident? Jun Huailin was very worried.
Xingyuan sat elegantly on the chair. She could clearly see everything under the stage.
Lo Fanxing, show off! Very soon, you will know what regret is.
He even shamelessly bet 100 million. Hehe, very soon, there will be a good show to watch.
Beside Xingyuan, there was a figure standing there. His entire body was black from top to bottom because his entire body was too quiet. It was as if he was in the middle of the night and no one could detect him.
Xuan Qi was in charge of Xingyuan's safety. When Hei Yan was not by her side, Xuan Qi would appear by her side to ensure her safety.
Xuan Qi looked at the competition in arena. His face was cold, and no expression could be seen on his face.
Xuan Qi knew Hei Yan's ability to drive a motorcycle, but he did not expect that the girl called Lo Fanxing would accept Hei Yan's challenge.
It was so easy to make a bet of 100 million!
That girl, do you know what I am doing?
Lo Fanxing came to the stage and the wind blew her long black hair. She reached out and lifted her long hair and quickly tied it into a ponytail with a ponytail. The whole action was done in one go and it gave off a cold and elegant feeling.
That exquisite face was very eye-catching and there was not the slightest bit of nervousness on her body.
The staff arrived and also brought the starting gun.
Lo Fanxing glanced at the viewing platform and swept her gaze in Fu Tingshen's direction. Although they were very far away, when she saw that person's figure, the corner of Lo Fanxing's mouth raised slightly. Then, she reached out and took the helmet from the staff member beside her. She put it on elegantly and then mounted the motorcycle with a swift and fierce movement.
Hei Yan looked at Lo Fanxing like this and a look of disdain appeared in his eyes. He put on the helmet and also rode the motorcycle.
After the operator signaled, he raised his arm and then pressed the starting gun.
With the sound of the starting gun, two brand new motorcycles rushed out almost at the same time.
The 22-lap race had officially begun.
...
In the stadium, Ye Zimo was listening to the manager of arena explain the performance of the motorcycle when he suddenly heard the sound of the starting gun. His expression darkened slightly.
"There's a race on the track outside?"
The manager of the stadium heard it and his face darkened. A new batch of super powerful motorcycles had arrived in arena. Many people had come to the stadium to watch the motorcycles these past two days. There were motorcycles on the track outside, and most of the time, customers had come to try the motorcycles.
A race? Of course not.
"Young Master Ye, there's no competition today." The manager smiled and said.
However, in the next second, Ye Mengmeng's excited voice was heard.
"Brother, it really is a competition."
The manager:... ""
Ye Mengmeng stood in front of the French window. Today, she accompanied her brother to the stadium to take a look. Her brother was prepared to invest in this arena Museum. The performance of the new motorcycle was better than those in the same industry, so he personally came to take a look.
After looking around, she saw the same thing in her eyes. She could not tell what it was that came from. While she was bored, she heard the sound of the starting gun.
Curious, she came to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the arena outside.0
When she saw someone competing, she became interested.
"Brother, that red figure is so cool!"
Ye Zimo came to Ye Mengmeng's side. When he saw that there was a competition on the field, his expression darkened slightly.
The manager saw this and went forward. His expression was somewhat unsettled.
"How could this be? I will immediately go and ask what is going on."
"No need." Ye Zimo stopped him and said in a deep voice, "Take a look. We can test the performance of this batch of motorcycles."
"Yes, yes." The manager did not dare to say anything else when he heard that. He could only stand by the side and accompany them. He did not even dare to breathe loudly.
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