Su Susu, the Mysterious Male God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 231 Quickly and Dangerously, Messed with Xiao Leng Andi (32)
"Morton applied for giving up the remaining four laps. According to the regulations of the event, the organizing committee has approved his request."

It turned out to be the case.

Everyone suddenly realized.

Also.

Since I ran to the first place in the first lap, there is actually no need to run the remaining four laps.

But looking at it this way, the goal was achieved on the first lap, this strength...

"It's really too strong..."

Someone sighed, which immediately attracted countless echoes.

And for a while, watching the red racing car pull into the pit, there was silence both online and offline.

All eyes are on the past.

In full view of everyone, the mechanics of the Morton Racing Team stepped forward and surrounded the car.

The Eastern "boy" who was wandering by the side put one hand in his pocket, and also walked over lazily, but only stopped on the outside.

And Pei Sen got out of the car in this "human wall", stood up, raised his hand and took off his helmet.

When the man's handsome face was revealed, the overwhelming screams exploded in an instant.

"Lycent! Leicent!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

……

Amidst the cheers, the commentary sounded again.

"Okay, friends! Our qualifying session ended successfully today! The person who finally won the pole position is... Lecent Morton!"

"Oh oh oh!!!"

The yell immediately went up an octave.

Countless eyes, either fanatical or admiring, gathered on Pei Sen.

The latter raised his eyes and glanced around the audience, but just nodded slightly.

The next second, Pei Sen raised his hand, casually threw the helmet in his hand, and threw it straight at Yan Wu.

In an instant, Yan Wu caught the helmet with quick eyes and hands, frowned and looked at the man's deep eyes.

As Pei Sen stepped forward, the technicians all around retreated one after another, making way for him.

The man walked straight towards the "boy" and finally stopped at a subtle distance.

In the boundary between politeness and intimacy, he lowered his head and said three words in "him" ear: "I won."

After the words fell, the man straightened up.

Yan Wu paused, raised her eyes, and caught the flashing smile in his eyes.

A strong desire to win and lose suddenly surged.

"It's too early to decide the outcome, isn't it?" The next second, the Lord God of "Youth" raised his thin lips and said with a chuckle.

"Right now... it's just a qualifying match."

"It's just a qualifying match!"

In the evening, Lin Nantian, who was stopped by reporters in front of the Victoria Hotel, said the same thing.

Hearing this, all the media's eyes lit up.

"Lin, do you mean to stage a counterattack in tomorrow's official match?"

"Oh, I understand, but when you heard the results of the two riders from the Morton Team today, your face didn't seem very good?"

"Lin, are you saying that you will definitely be able to overtake Ling and Morton?"

……

Several questioning voices followed, instantly annihilating Lin Nantian.

The frantic crowd of reporters made it difficult for Lin Nantian and his party to move forward.

"Brother Tian..." In the crowd, Long Qianqian was still clinging to his body, adding another burden to him.

In a daze, Lin Nantian felt as if there were thousands of mosquitoes buzzing around his ears, and finally... couldn't help but drink loudly.

"enough!"

All the reporters were shocked.

Lin Nantian took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his expression, and said with fists.

"I mean, yes... I'm confident I can get back to winning."

"Arrogance, you say? No, it's not arrogance... You have to know that qualifying is a personal arena. I admit that I am a little slack when I run alone...but when it comes to the official race, I will never Make this mistake again."

"Yes, my goal today is the driver championship..."

With the "car god and soul seal", you can't be the first. Is it worthy of the golden finger given by God?

Yes, he was too careless in this defeat.

When it comes time to compete, he will never make strategic mistakes again...

With a flash of thought, Lin Nantian vowed to speak cruelly to the camera.

No, on the second day, as soon as he entered the arena, he was stopped by Yan Wu.

(End of this chapter)