468: C468 Victory or Defeat

C468 Victory or Defeat

Woo Yue looked at the beauty who suddenly walked over and felt envious. He subconsciously felt that she was Mo Nan's woman and asked politely, "Beauty, who are you?"

"I want to die!" Su Yujie rolled her eyes at him and then lowered her voice and said, "I am you, Ms Su!"

"Ms Su?"

Woo Yue muttered. After a long time, his eyes widened in disbelief. "Are you the young lady of the Su family? "No, that's not right. It's only been a few days since we last met. Did you get plastic surgery?!"

"Sister is naturally beautiful. Is there a need for plastic surgery?!"

Su Yujie realized the people around Mo Nan did not know how to talk. They deserved to be single. She playfully glanced at him and touched her own face.

"But the change is quite big. Brother-in-law helped me transform. I really don't know what exactly he doesn't know."

"I now believe that Mr Mo is omnipotent." Woo Yue said with admiration. To a straight man like him, There was nothing in this world that was harder to distinguish than powder and BB frost.

"Hmph, then hurry up and learn more." Su Yujie subconsciously used the tone of a big sister.

Woo Yue smiled naively and did not refute, but he felt disdain in his heart. "I am a big man, and I do not have Mr Mo's talent to learn anything. Why do I need to learn makeup?

"I'm not late, am I?"

Before long, Mo Nan walked in front of Woo Yue. He asked as he observed Xue Feng who was a few meters away. He was suspicious. This man must be sick. Otherwise, why would he be shaking so much?

"It's not late." Woo Yue snorted in dissatisfaction. "You'd better wait a few minutes. Then I can win the match myself."

"Hehe."

Mo Nan was instantly embarrassed. He did not dare to continue to talk about this topic. He seriously asked Qi Hao and the others to protect Su Yujie for him. Only then did he look around.

"Since I am here, let's get ready to start. Who is my opponent tonight?"

"Me."

Before Woo Yue could introduce him, Xue Feng, who had been paying attention to him, took the initiative to walk out. "You are very powerful, but the angle of each bend is not perfect enough."

"Nonsense, I am not a machine."

Mo Nan snorted. He did not want to talk to Mo Nan about technology. He walked straight into the car. "That's amazing," he said. Let me see what perfection is."

Xue Feng was not angry. He nodded his head impolitely. "Okay."

Mo Nan looked back at him in surprise. "F * ck, who is he? He is even more shameless than me!

However, he had started to take him seriously. His hands, which were as dissatisfied with calluses as he was, were the best proof of his hard work. As the saying goes, the heavens do not disappoint those who are willing to work hard. There will be a reward if there is a price to pay.

He took a deep breath and got into the car. Then, he drove the car to the designated location.

The match that had been postponed for so long was finally about to begin. The atmosphere at the scene had already reached its peak. As a car lady started counting down, she waved the flag in her hands and two top sports cars flew out at the same time!

"Oh!"

The rich and second-generation people at the waist of the mountain shouted in unison. They were at least half circle insiders, and just by getting out of the car, the speed at which both parties started made them feel ashamed.

The entire race had already been arranged. Someone began to pass on a walkie-talkie, and the live broadcast of the race began.

"Xue Feng is currently in the lead, but... Aston Martin is right behind him. There is not much difference between the two."

The commentator wanted to call out Mo Nan's name, but only now did he realize that Mo Nan did not introduce himself when he arrived. He looked at Woo Yue again and realized that he was too far away. He called out the name of the car and continued the broadcast.

"The two cars go together."

"We are going to the third turn. Aston Martin is going to overtake us. Unfortunately, Xue Feng's skills are better. He did not give the other side a chance."

Woo Yue clenched his fists and became more nervous.

He had promised Yang Xiaotian that if Mo Nan lost, he would lose. In the future, when he saw the latter, he would always walk around.

At that time, how could he still have the face to stay in the circle of the rich second generations?

"Now, I've run a quarter of the race. Three minutes and 57 seconds! I have broken the record of the fastest race in Feiloong Mountain running a quarter of the race!"

The commentator suddenly exclaimed, which made everyone look forward to it.

Only Yang Xiaotian gradually felt uneasy. Damn it, Xue Feng wouldn't lose, would he?

He was quite dissatisfied that Xue Feng could not get rid of Mo Nan in time. He thought he had found the wrong person.

"Bah, a professional racer."

He spat lightly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the people around him glaring at him. He was shocked.

"Kid, be careful when you talk." A rich second generation from Yanjing threatened. Xue Feng and Mo Nan's skills were respected by him. At this moment, he no longer cared if Xue Feng was hired by Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian turned his head to look. When he wanted to curse, he found that Xue Feng's family background was much better than his. He smiled awkwardly and did not refute, but he was even more dissatisfied with Xue Feng in his heart.

"Damn it, just you wait. You actually stole my limelight!"

At the same time.

At the same time, near the peak of the Feiloong Mountain, Mo Nan's expression was no longer as relaxed as before. From Xue Feng's body, he felt a pressure that he had not felt for a long time.

"Interesting."

His expression gradually turned crazy. He also had the same unyielding character. Naturally, he did not want to be the one to be the one to be the one to be the one to be the one to be the one to be the one to be the one to be the one to be the one to be the last.

He stepped on the accelerator to the end, and Mo Nan continued to try to overtake the car.

In the blink of an eye, the two cars had already made a circle around the mountain. The white Aston Martin flew into the air like the last time he had surpassed Woo Yue, but the sports car in front of him flew off the ground before him.

"He's also a person who doesn't care about his life!"

Sensing this, Mo Nan and Xue Feng had a strange smile on their faces.

"It's time to use your strength," Xue Feng said.

They realized that they would lose if this continued. Without a doubt, Mo Nan let out a heavy breath. His ears gradually calmed down. He was completely focused on everything outside the window in front of him.

He had memorized the entire race track of Feiloong Mountain. He had already analyzed the places where Xue Feng couldn't stop him from passing the car.

Another bend.

The white Aston Martin did not slow down at all. He continued to turn around the edge of the cliff. Then, he sped up and arrived at the leading road ahead.

The thought that had appeared in Wu Yue's mind that day also appeared in Xue Feng's mind at this moment.

"F * ck, are you crazy?"

Even he did not dare to make such a big move. This had nothing to do with his skills. Instead, he hung his head on his waist and drove.

He thought that Mo Nan was just unwilling to give up. He still had a chance to overtake Mo Nan again.1

Who knew that the next bend would be... His skills might not have reached the Zhen realm, but he was afraid that no one could compare to him in terms of courage.

Amidst the ear piercing sound of friction, the two sports cars completed the competition at an unbelievable speed.

As Mo Nan got out of the car, he immediately heard the applause and shouts around him.

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