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Chapter 125 God of War
Jiang Jiu began to search for Jiang Sixan's location quietly, but there were too many people here, so she didn't even notice.

Suddenly, Jiang Jiu found a group of people running towards one place, their faces full of excitement.

Although Jiang Jiu didn't know why, she followed the crowd and ran forward. Finally, they came to both sides of the road and shouted madly inside. This posture was like chasing stars.

Jiang Jiu looked puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing...?"

A girl next to her wore two buns, the classic Nezha hairstyle, and camouflage on her face. She was shocked and said, "Don't you know that there is a motorcycle race here today, and God of War will also participate!"

Motorcycle race?

Mars?

Jiang Jiu wanted to ask again, but the other party seemed to have seen something, and waved and screamed excitedly at a place.

Jiang Jiu followed her gaze and saw a man walking towards her.

The other party smiled and waved towards the auditorium, causing everyone to scream again and again.

There were two cars parked on the track, and another racer was late.

Suddenly, a louder scream sounded than before, "God of War! God of War! God of War!"

When Jiang Jiu saw that figure, she was stunned. Although the other person was wearing a black mask, Jiang Jiu recognized him at a glance.

At this time, Jiang Sixan was completely different from usual, without his suit and leather shoes, he was left with an evil and charming appearance.

The hair was scattered randomly, adding a bit of lazy and unruly feeling to the whole person. He didn't wear the pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his brows were carved, and his eye sockets were deep. A black mask covered most of his face.

Today, he is wearing a black leather jacket, with black trousers tucked into Martin boots, and his long legs appear more capable and slender. At this time, he is wearing black leather gloves with fingerless fingers, holding a helmet, and his posture is loose. Listen to what the fat man next to him is saying.

When he was walking against the light, Jiang Jiu believed that he was the God of War.

Old Hei instructed, "He has a fan group today, but don't be afraid, your looks will definitely overwhelm him, and you will have more fans!"

Jiang Syan said lazily, "One last time."

"Yes, yes, that's for sure, who told Liu Bo to come and play in the gym? All the masters here are no match for me. Where can I put my old face! If I don't use our trump card, I really think that there is no one in our club. !

Just feel free to open it boldly, brother, I will prepare wine and food for you to entertain you! "

"To shut up."

Lao Hei immediately closed his mouth, patted his shoulder, and made a cheering gesture.

Soon, the race was about to start. Jiang Sixan took off his mask, put on his helmet, stepped on the locomotive with long legs, and turned the handlebars. Both cars made a "wow" sound, like the roar of a wild animal.

"God of War! God of War!"

"Liu Bo! Liu Bo!"

The shouts were deafening, but Jiang Jiu only saw Jiang Sixan's back. She quietly took out the invisible camera and started filming.

Immediately afterwards, the signal for the start of the race sounded, and the two motorcycles flew out together. Jiang Jiu's eyes closely followed the black figure.

This was obviously not a regular race, and Jiang Sixan didn't wear a regular cycling uniform, and in the blink of an eye, the car flew out, and Jiang Jiu's heart also rose.

Jiang Sixan on the field was like a black bolt of lightning, cutting straight through the night sky, accompanied by screams and roars, with ease, Jiang Jiu could only follow his back closely, and started to get excited with the people next to him .

(End of this chapter)