Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 892 The Tsundere School Grass (5)

After the gunshot, several racing cars rushed out like wild horses that had run away.

The wind raged, and the engine roared.

Li Bei's skills are very good, and he can tell that he is a veteran driver at a glance.

Step on the accelerator to the bottom, and sprint all the way.

Even when encountering a sharp turn, it did not slow down, but a rapid drift.

The silver sports car is like a silver snake, speeding along the road around the mountain.

At the rear of Li Bei's car, a dark sports car bit him tightly.

"Whoosh whoosh."

"Squeak."

As the game time goes on, the competition becomes more and more intense.

Especially Li Bei's silver snake and the black snake behind him, they are quite equal in strength.

Along the way, you come and go, you fight for me.

For a while the silver snake takes the lead, and for a while the black snake takes the lead.

Li Bei's face was slightly cold, his eyes dimmed, and his eyes were fixed on the black sports car in the side mirror.

He still can't believe he can't get rid of it!
"Sit down." A second before accelerating, Li Bei said to An Wan who was beside him.

Almost as soon as the words fell, the silver snake suddenly accelerated again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Li Bei's sudden drift caused the silver snake to throw off the black snake.

The destination ahead was close in front of us, just when the corners of Li Bei's lips curled up slightly, suddenly...

He lost control of the steering wheel in his hand.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The front of the car was forced to shift direction uncontrollably, and slammed into the mountain wall beside it.

Li Bei's head hit the steering wheel uncontrollably...

Miraculously, there was no severe pain, only a slight tingling sensation.

After Li Bei looked up, he realized that it was An Wan's hands that were tightly gripping the steering wheel in front of him.

It was also An Wan's hand that prevented his head from colliding violently with the steering wheel.

Looking at An Wan's frowning and her slightly trembling slender white hands, Li Bei frowned.

"Who told you to move my steering wheel?"

"Are you crazy?"

"If you don't want to live, don't drag me to be buried with you."

The sudden car accident made Li Bei unable to control his anger and roared at An Wan.

Hearing this, An Wan just glanced at him, silently withdrew her hand, unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and jumped out of the car.

At this moment, everyone in the racetrack finally came to their senses, and ran towards Li Bei and An Wan's place in a panic.

"Young Master Li, are you alright?"

After Li Bei got off the car, he shook his head in the face of his old friend's concern and inquiry.

"Fate is big, not dead."

Seeing that although Li Bei's face was pale, there was no blood on his body, nor was he clutching his body in pain, the man was relieved.

"Fortunately, Young Master Li, you reacted quickly. Otherwise, if it was another second in the night just now, I'm afraid you don't know what will happen."

Hearing this, Li Bei's hand rubbing his temple suddenly stopped.

He frowned, looked suspiciously at the old friend in front of him, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Young Master Li?" The man also looked at Li Bei strangely.

"What do you mean by that sentence just now? What does it mean for me to react quickly, otherwise I don't know what will happen in a second at night?" Seeing that the man was stunned and did not respond, Li Bei couldn't help asking.

The man didn't speak, but moved away slightly so that Li Bei could clearly see the scene behind him.

"The two black sports cars suddenly lost control just now. If it wasn't for you, Young Master Li...your car changed direction in time, you two cars might have collided with each other."

"According to your speed at that time and the road you were driving on, once you collide, the two of your cars may be..."

(End of this chapter)