Alliance: the Great Compassion Curse at the Beginning Sends Sister Zhou Away

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In the picture, the 483-hour Lamborghini shakes its head, and the body rushes into the last corner sideways. [*]

It's almost sticky and elegant!

In an instant, Lamborghini surpassed Lewis, who was the first to corner at [*] hours!

At this moment, Lamborghini became the first.

"Fuck!! Come here!!"

The director shouted excitedly, "This is not a racer, this is God!!"

"I've never seen a racer with such high skill and never seen a racer with such guts!

"He's a god! The Lamborghini driver, a god!"

The director was shouting that the Lamborghini appeared within sight of everyone.

The ultra-fast Lamborghini rushed over quickly.

On the way over, Lamborghini suddenly slowed down.

"Fengzi brother, there are so many people in front?!"

Inside the car, the nervous and excited little girl asked in surprise.

Lin Feng was also a little stunned, and said, "Isn't it going to block the road and rob?"

"No," Duan Xiaomei took a closer look, "They have a lot of cameras, and there are a lot of large-screen surveillance projections, shouldn't this be a racing competition?"

As the two were talking, the car had already driven to the vicinity of the crowd.

Lin Feng saw a finish line. After crossing the line, he stepped on the brakes and stopped.

Now, he completely agreed with Little Sister Duan's guess.

It must be a racing game!

So, you accidentally rushed into someone else's track? ?

Did you accidentally overtake a few cars?

Lin Feng was a little worried.

Shouldn't I be beaten...

After a while, a group of people around them went crazy and rushed towards Lamborghini with their oversized cameras.

Suddenly there is a feeling of zombie siege.

A female reporter holding a microphone took the lead and knocked on Lin Feng's car window.

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, but decided to open the window.

The boat slowly descended.

After seeing Lin Feng and the little girl inside, the pretty female reporter's pupils dilated, and she slowly spit out a sentence in shock:

"I...grass..."

The expressions of the other colleagues around her were also extremely wonderful.

Chapter 70 Is the world champion so weak?

When Lin Feng opened the car window, the surrounding media workers were dumbfounded.

As a qualified media person, they know what's hot on the Internet every day.

And this face in Lamborghini, isn't that the one who has been on the meager hot search these days!

And there is more than one hot search.

But occupied three!

Hanging against LCK professional players...

Sister Zhou's boyfriend...

VN reported by Uzi...

These hot spots are all in the top ten of the current meager hot search.

Especially the one that was reported by Uzi, it was a hot search only today, and in just half a day, it rushed to the top ten of the hot search.

But at this moment, this person appeared in front of their eyes.

The female reporter came back to her senses and said cautiously, "You... are you Lin Feng?"

"You know me?" Lin Feng asked rhetorically.

The corners of a group of reporters twitched.

You are on the hot search every day.

Can you not know it!

At this moment, light appeared in the eyes of every media person.

Their keen sense of smell smells hot spots!

This hot spot is standing in front of them!

The next moment, countless flashes began to flash.

The unprepared Lin Feng's eyes were almost blinded...

He was about to say something when suddenly a car roared from behind.

Other cars have also arrived.

Lin Feng wanted to open the door and go down to take a look, but a bunch of people blocked the door...

Outside the crowd, the director in charge of the live broadcast of the event was also speechless.

Originally, he wanted to see how sacred this fierce man who dared to drift more than [*] yards and cornered was.

But this group of media people, one faster than the other...

He couldn't squeeze in at all.

too difficult.

He reluctantly said to the live broadcast room: "Audience friends, you have also seen it, it's not that I don't want to go there, it's that I can't get in at all!"

The audience in the Douyin live broadcast room was also very anxious at the moment.

They also wanted to see who the godlike racing driver was.

In order to satisfy the audience's wishes, the director had to squeeze in hard: "Everyone, let me go in..."

After some hard work, the director finally squeezed in sweating profusely.

Seeing that the racing driver in the Lamborghini was still blocked by everyone, he hurriedly said: "Everyone, don't get too close to take pictures, let the racer come out!"

As the main host of this event, the director's words are still the audience.

A group of reporters stepped back, leaving room for Lin Feng to come out.

Lin Feng glanced gratefully at the middle-aged man in the car, and then opened the door.

When Lin Feng's feet stuck out of the car, the director was stunned for a moment.

As a retired racing driver, he discovered the bug instantly.

The Lamborghini racer doesn't seem to be wearing professional racing clothes.

Soon, Lin Feng got out of the car.

The director was completely stunned.

Not only did the other party not wear a racing suit, but he didn't even wear a helmet!

It's just a simple casual outfit. It seems that this casual outfit is still white.

This……

Is it so outrageous? ?

Even an amateur racer can't be so sloppy, right?

Why don't you hang around here? !

He suddenly felt that this racer looked a little unfamiliar and a little familiar at the same time.

The director recalled carefully.

After thinking for a long time, he did not recognize who the other party was.

He knows basically all the famous racing drivers in the world, but this young man is obviously not among them

With doubts, the director glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Looking at it, he found that the popularity of Douyin's live broadcast room had reached [*] million.

There are too many barrages.

"Lying trough 々 "!"

"Fuck!"

"Isn't this TM brother Fengzi?"

"I'm stupid, this Lamborghini car god is actually the guy on the meager hot search!"

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

"6666, you can do anything except playing professionally!"

"I wonder if Brother Fuzi has a twin brother?"

"I can tell everyone clearly that this is definitely not Brother Fengzi. Brother Fengzi has already gone to dinner with the old woman."

After watching the bullet screen, the director was confused.

Pros?

Little white face?