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And Xue qinger just caught his strange smile.

"What are you laughing at?" She frowned, puzzled at him, as if worried about whether he was stupid.

"Cough..." after Fang Wenxu coughed a few times, he scratched his head and exposed his dimples on the edge of his mouth, "no, nothing! But what are you angry about? "

"That's the meteorite!" As soon as Xue qinger mentioned the meteorite, her thoughts were taken away in an instant. She stood up and looked at the direction of Qin Zixia's car. Thinking of what had just happened, her chest was still blocked. "He just told the organizer that our car was not up to standard and was not qualified to participate in the race."

"What?" Fang Wenxu clenched his fist and became nervous. "I'll go to find them!"

"What are you looking for?" Xue qinger took his arm and was almost dragged by him. "I've done it!"

"Ah?" Fang Wenxu stopped, looked at her and blinked, "done?"

"Yes Xue qinger released his hand and drank the cup of water just now, and then he felt that his chest was relieved a little. "I said at that time, you can measure it casually. If you don't pass the test, we will withdraw immediately!"

"Sister Qing'er is domineering." Fang Wenxu looked at Xue qinger with a bold and heroic face, and gave a thumbs up, "as a result, did they just advise?"

"It's just anger." Xue qinger toward the position of the organizer, ruthlessly white one eye, "they even really measured!"

"What?" Fang Wenxu followed Xue qinger's eyes and also looked at the position of the organizer. His eyes immediately burst into flames, "I'll go to find them to make a theory!"

"No more!" Xue qinger took a big sigh of relief and sat down, "it's all finished!"

"That doesn't make them think we're bullying!" Fang Wenxu clenched his fist and seemed not to stop talking to them.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Xue Qing'er couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene just now.

Her cheerful smile completely frightened Fang Wenxu and froze in the same place.

"You're not... Mad, are you?" He carefully bent over and worried about Xue Qing'er's eyes.

If there is anything wrong with this, Xu an has to let him go?

"You are stupid Xue Qing'er white his eye, then raised his hand and patted open his hand, want to touch his forehead of the hand, "you did not see, Gong Ao Shuai exploded!"

"Gong Ao?" As soon as Fang Wenxu heard Gong Ao, he still had some resistance. But he couldn't help but listen to the gossip in his heart.

"Yes Xue qinger recalled the scene at that time and bent his eyes with satisfaction. "After measuring our car at that time, we had planned to take our place and start the race. But suddenly he said... "

" what words? " Fang Wenxu's heart, stuck in his throat, has been nervous as if listening to suspense stories.

"He said," check mine, too. " Xue qinger covered his mouth, shook his head, and laughed, "you don't know, the face of the organizer at that time, almost caught up with the black carbon!"

Fang Wenxu imagined this sentence for a moment, and then he also laughed, "did they check it?"

"Check it out!" Xue Qing'er a pair of take for granted expression, "otherwise the palace Ao does not open the race!"

"Chen elder brother is really..." Fang Wenxu laughs to be about to fork gas, already did not know should say what.

"The most cruel thing is that after checking Gong Ao's, he said that he asked others to check. In this way, one by one, it was a meteorite racing car, not up to the standard! "

"How can he still compete?" Fang Wenxu's eyes widened, and suddenly he had a bad premonition.

"Ah Xue Qing'er sighed and said helplessly, "the organizers have come up with new rules, among which there is the scope of his substandard standards!"

She angrily turned out the rules in her hands, turned to the page, handed it to Fang Wenxu, filled with indignation.

"Look She pointed to the place and said, "there is such a small change. I don't want to remind you. It's just a loophole."

Fang Wenxu looked at the place she pointed and frowned.

Such a small change can reduce the weight of the car body by 5000 grams.

But this 5000 gram weight, actually in the competition, plays the vital role.

"Damn it!" He pinched the document in his hand, a little reluctant. But he looked at the track that had run more than 30 laps, and could only sigh, "it's our negligence."

"Damn it!" Fang Wenxu looked at the big screen above the integral tower and clenched his teeth.

This meteorite, I'm afraid it's going to be a means of doing something bad again.

However, they could only hold their hearts and fists, praying for Qin Zixia to be safe and sound.

Gong AOBEN was ready to start at the first time when Qin Zixia drove back to the track.

But his knee but suddenly came to the heart of the pain, so that his forehead a moment full of sweat."What's the matter?" Alan saw his slowness and asked nervously.

Although he didn't know it was because of the pain in his knee, he sensed something was wrong with him.

"No!" After Gong Ao comes back slowly, he takes a deep breath and shakes his head.

He squinted at the meteorite racing car that had just left the maintenance area.

Knee pain, only a second, but let him lag nearly half the track.

One foot of the gas rushed out, he followed closely. But originally wanted to stare at his idea, saw him straight to Qin Zixia car tail, was changed.

"Asshole!" He thought of the last accident in which Qin Zixia was nearly killed, and was filled with anger.

He looked at the curve ahead, stepped on the accelerator, and set it as a place to fight back.

The car of meteorite is getting closer and closer to the tail of Qin Zixia. But Qin Zixia had no choice but to continue to accelerate to the end.

She still did not slow down when she crossed the corner, but turned the steering wheel reversely just as soon as she reached the corner.

A perfect drift, let already hot some restless audience, can't help cheering up.

In the sultry air, the limit speed can not drive their blood which is boiling because of the temperature.

And such wonderful stunts, like ice cream in high temperature, let them solve the summer, but also feel abnormal satisfaction in their hearts.

Qin Zixia's drifting technology is naturally not mastered by meteorites. But his diamond class car, which was built by law team, can make up for this shortcoming.

He slowed down slightly, and just after turning into the corner, he stepped on the accelerator.

In the eyes of the audience, he just like Qin Zixia, did not slow down at all, and directly drove past.

Although the amplitude of his drift is much smaller than Qin Zixia's radian, the audience still gave him their applause.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to Gong Ao's racing car.

The excellent performance of the first two cars has made the audience's expectations for him a little too high.

However, Gong Ao, the world-class seed player, how can let people down.

He didn't show his driving skills. He just wanted to pin the meteorite behind him to ensure the safety of Qin Zixia.

Therefore, when the audience's eyes just moved to his car, their mouths were unconsciously opened to the maximum.

"My God!" "Look "Is he flying a plane?"

There are already quite a few spectators standing up in surprise, as if sitting and watching, they will be out of breath.

Gong Ao's car, in the straight, has used the maximum speed. When crossing the curve, he jumped up with the help of a fallen tire at the fence.

In the outer side of the bend meteorite, naturally there is no way to resist the speed of Gong Ao flying straight through the curve.

The two of them, almost at the same time, turned to Qin Zixia's back. And Gong Ao, slightly better.

"Damn it!"

The meteorite's mouth kept shouting and scolding, and his feet also stepped on the accelerator. But his gas pedal, has been stepped on the maximum, has been difficult to speed up.

Other racing cars on the track have been out of sight of the audience. And even the race car of jockey, who was closely following him, has been eclipsed in the eyes of the audience.

Gong Ao's mouth slightly hook, looking at Qin Zixia not far ahead, finally settled down.

Although the meteorite crisis has not been lifted, but as long as he is by her side, no one wants to hurt her, he will fight to protect her.

Qin Zixia sees Gong Ao's racing car in the rearview mirror. She feels at ease. It seems that she is not in the race, but driving on the ordinary road to go shopping.

However, their speed, in the eyes of the audience, has already caught up with the speed of light.

Gong Ao, after blocking the car of meteorite with absolute advantage, originally thought that it could drive to the end safely.

However, he did not have time to be gratified, left knee cap will again pain up.

It was like the pain of tens of thousands of silver needles piercing into the bone seam, which made his tights immediately wet.

After biting his teeth, he couldn't even move his left leg. He couldn't step on the accelerator.

And the audience outside, watching him gradually slow down the car, also once again excited.

In the eyes of outsiders, they all think that he is going to have some cool car skills and want to surpass Qin Zixia's racing car.

But Allen was the only one looking at the big screen and squinting.

"Is there something wrong with Gong Ao's car?" Sister Wang looked at the screen, has been more than the meteorite Gong Ao racing car, frowned.

"May also be tactics..." Fang Wenxu's face, also calm down, very nervous.

Although he hoped Qin Zixia could win, he did not want Gong Ao to be surpassed by others."Come on, come on!" He clenched his fist and looked at the direction of Gong Ao, urging in a low voice.

And Gong Ao, in pain relief, hard knock on the steering wheel, then again speed up the speed.

Without the stunts that people expected, he just kept overtaking the cars that had just overtaken him. But no matter how fast he is, his pain in these two seconds has already determined his place.

"No way!" He looked at the meteorite which was close to the tail of Qin Zixia's car and suddenly yelled.

He was so anxious that he wanted to move to Qin Zixia's side, but it was too late.

But the meteorite found the right time, and again hit it.

Qin Zixia, who was also pinned down by the guardrail and meteorite racing car, has smelled a rusty smell in the huge friction sound between the racing car and the guardrail.

The sparks splashed around, in this bright sunlight, has also been very dazzling.

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