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Zhuo Lin and Chen Zhan's faces were also filled with excitement as they pounded their chests and made their vows, expressing their determination.
At that time, the representatives of the three families would look at each other and say that a huge battle was about to begin.
This year's Suspension Car Championship was destined to become a historic moment, and the battle between the three families would surely escalate!
At this moment, the competition was still half an hour away, and the three parties had finally made their appearance.
Three carts had all gathered together, and thirty silvers worth of dazzling and cool Suspension Car s appeared in three rows. Each carriage of the Suspension Car had their own unique marking on them.
Behind them were over a hundred Suspension Car, all sponsored by other enterprises, and also the potential shares for every spectator to fight their way out of the dark horse.
After all, it had already been many years since the three convoys had dominated the top three places. Just three years ago, Ziyan's carts, on patrol, had successfully killed their way out of the encirclement and replaced their Chen Family.
That's why Chen Zhan was able to establish a cooperative relationship with her. He directly invested a large amount of funds to support her and integrated her into the Chen Family's Everlasting Team!
At this moment, the Three Ming main chariot participants also walked down from their respective main chariots, waving to the tens of thousands of spectators in the stands as well as the audience in the major direct broadcast stations.
"This time, the three main participants, the Dragon Horse Team, Loong Shaoyang, and the main chariot, Azure Dragon, have finally returned to the battlefield. Let us give our warmest applause!"
The two officials were both excited as they explained.
Following their lead, the ten thousand people in the viewing gallery loudly shouted. Their banners were stretched to the brim as they waved the air of a dragon or a banner that belonged to Azure Dragon.
"Azure Dragon, my dream, my youth, will never be defeated ~!"
A young man knelt in the stands as tears of excitement flowed down his face!
Some crazy girls even took off their skirts and waved them around, afraid that they would not attract Loong Shaoyang's attention.
"Loong Shaoyang, Loong Shaoyang, I love you. I love you like a mouse loves rice. I'll eat you one bite at a time!"
"Loong Shaoyang, we will witness the Conferred God Battle!"
It could be said that the Suspension Car had a very long history. From the first main fighting driver to the current Loong Shaoyang, they had never let down their fans before.
In the countless challenges of extreme speed, what came out was the flame of youth, and what came to burn was the past of nostalgia. What did not lose was decades, the affirmation of two generations!
Many families, three, four, they were all loyal fans of a certain tank.
They were always paying attention to their idol's chariot records. They had lost, lost, cried and laughed together, but they had never been afraid!
The young man, Loong Shaoyang, had a head full of capable short hair and charming big eyes. When he walked towards the viewing stand, he was lifted up into the air by the mechanical stage and presented in front of everyone's eyes.
He simply raised his hand, forming it into a fist that swung through the air!
The entire venue exploded as crazy shouts turned into rolling thunder, almost overturning the roof of the venue.
That passion, it was hard to resist, that belief was touching!
"Next, we have our main driver, Ling Xuanxuan!"
As the commentator finished his speech, the atmosphere gradually quietened down until a tall and slender figure wearing an alloyed outfit rose into the air with a dazzling pink light, rising high into the air to match the fiery hot figure.
It did not look sad at all, but instead carried a sad and beautiful aura. Her snow-white skin was as clear as a peeled lychee, and her ponytail was dyed pink. In addition to her sweet face, it caused all the men present to scream.
Especially the otaku, whose throats were already bursting from shouting!
Ling Xuanxuan could only bend her body slightly to give a very courteous response, causing the broadcast room to explode. The screen was filled with words of the goddess' might and respect.
"Goddess Xuanxuan, I swear that if I don't catch up to you in this life, I will kill you in a live broadcast!"1
"I, Xuan, am too beautiful!"
"What do we do? We can't lose our traditional cooking skills!"
"Sigh, with the appearance of the goddess, my body trembled, and I lost all interest. I have already gained a strong resistance to her!"
"Upstairs, you look wretched, your feet are typing on the floor, and you look clean!"
All of a sudden, both the forums and the live broadcast servers were overloaded.
This year's tournament would determine whether or not one could become a god and become a member of the battle armor.
The dreams of any Suspension Car hands might not be for the sake of piloting the Warrior Armor, but they would definitely achieve unity and agreement after the Suspension Car Tournament.
The hot-blooded men and the tender feelings of their daughter were all for the sake of becoming a God of War and having their own Battle Armor Numbers.
Soon after, after the commentator invited Ziyan to the arena, her enthusiasm dwindled by quite a bit because she was a dark horse that had appeared the year before. After that, her achievements were once again left behind.
However, this year, he seemed to be full of fighting spirit, so there should be some breakthroughs.
"This year's Suspension Car Championship, when the time comes, this battle will be presented to us. At the most exciting moment, everyone pays their respects to the future Battle God!"
At that time, the entire audience would stand up solemnly and pay their respects to all the drivers in the air.
At this moment, the atmosphere had reached its climax!
All the drivers had already started getting ready to go back to their cars. As they watched the numbers on the big screen, they could see that they were counting down to ten.
The transport carriages from the various families had all finished preparing the spare parts, and they had also joined the ranks of the chariots, ready to repair the Suspension Car whenever there were any problems.
Of course, this also meant that the transport car would become the winner. The speed and technology of each transport car would also have to meet the requirements. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to service the car as quickly as possible.
At this moment, Qin Feng was already sitting in the passenger seat of the transport car!
"Come down!"
Ziyan walked in front of the car, knocked on the car door and shouted at Qin Feng.
"No need, just let him stay in the car. When he runs out of manpower, we can also have another person help with the car repair!"
Wang Hao walked over at this moment and suggested.
Ziyan didn't say anything but turned around to Wang Hao and said, "Have you found the driver of the transport car? He doesn't need to be a professional, but he can't be too amateur. Logistics modification is also very important for us. We must not be stuck on the transport car at a critical moment!"
Wang Hao's attitude was very serious. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, I've already made arrangements. You should know this person as well!"
As Wang Hao finished his sentence, a middle-aged man walked over.
When Ziyan raised her head to look at him, a trace of surprise appeared on her beautiful face.
"Zhang Kui, why are you here?"
The middle-aged man looked very dispirited. He had a face full of stubble, and his body had a pungent smell of alcohol and smoke.
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