Su Susu, the Mysterious Male God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 228 Quickly and Dangerously, Messed with Xiao Leng Andi (29)
Yan Wu paused for a moment, then turned her eyes to glance, and met a pair of light amber eyes.

Pei Sen stood by the paddock, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

It seems... dissatisfied?
Yan Wu was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

Well.

What's wrong with senior?

With a flash of thought, before she could think of anything, the starting light flashed on.

The main god of the "boy" came back to his senses in an instant, gripped the steering wheel, and shifted gears.

In the next second, all five lights went out!

At that moment, "he" slammed on the accelerator.

The black behemoth roared out again.

But this time, Yan Wu had no reservations.

The high-speed gust of wind blew across the helmet.

With a smile on his face, the "boy" was galloping on the fast-rewinding arena.

Like a black lightning, it fell on the track like a thunderbolt, stinging everyone's eyes.

It twisted Lin Nantian's nerves even more.

It was like a nightmare.

He watched as his opponent, whom he had dismissed at first, was catching up little by little.

There are still three places to start.

Then came two.

One.

flush.

Up to now, I have even surpassed myself...

It was like a replay of the virtual battle scene from the past few days.

The difference is that last time, he was overtaken unexpectedly, and he didn't feel deeply during the process.

But this time, Lin Nantian watched the whole process helplessly.

The roar of cars in the distance intertwined with the screams of the audience, and penetrated into his eardrums everywhere.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Ling, do it to Super Lin!"

……

The heat wave of cheering was higher and higher, just like it was a few minutes ago.

But now, the object of everyone's attention is no longer him...

Great unwillingness welled up in my heart.

Lin Nantian gritted his teeth, looked at the blackness on the track without blinking, and even begged silently.

The wind howled.

Yan Wu stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove at the limit speed, constantly cutting off the hope of this "lucky man".

The first corner of the starter, 5 seconds 451.

Midline, 40 seconds 431.

The last corner, 1 minute 19 seconds 234.
At last……

The black racing car rushed to the finish line with great success.

"God! Ling has reached the finish line!" The commentator suddenly raised his voice, widened his eyes to see the result clearly, and immediately... broke his voice with excitement.

"God! Audience friends, it's unbelievable. Today, the Albert Park track was broken for the second time - 1:21!"

"Let us cheer for the new record holder! He is Ling from Morton Racing!"

- Wow.

The words of encouragement fell, and the outside of the paddock instantly boiled.

However, Lin Nantian's face darkened suddenly, he swayed, and staggered in a gaffe. Fortunately, he grabbed Long Qianqian who was beside him, so he didn't fall.

But he didn't want to, at this moment, the camera swept away and gave him a close-up.

Lin Nantian's distressed appearance was shown on the screen, and spread all over the world in an instant.

Those who had screamed for him before couldn't help but choke.

After all, this is really...

"Oh, he's really stupid like this."

"Hey, don't say that, the blow is indeed not small, but I think the title of Super Forest may have to be replaced."

……

For a while, many audience members shook their heads and sighed.

But it's just a few seconds.

After a while, when they saw the black racing car pull into the pit, everyone immediately forgot about Lin Nantian and only chased after that dazzling figure.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the main god of the "boy" got out of the car.

The cabin door opened, "he" bent over, stood up straight, raised his hand, and took off his helmet.

The mask covering the whole face disappeared, and the face of the "boy" came into everyone's eyes instantly.

(End of this chapter)