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Chapter 610

Only one hundred meters away from the finish line, and at the last bend, Brother Hua firmly controlled the inner lane.

Chi Xiaoye had already caught up with him. When he reached the corner, he did not slow down at all. With a "hiss", the tires made a huge friction with the ground.

People and cars are integrated and drift directly.

Before the audience could react, she had already slid to the outside world and completed the surpassing on the curve.

Brother Hua was obviously anxious, and he turned the front of the car outward and directly hit the other party.

However, Chi Xiaoye didn't even give him a chance to rear-end. As soon as he passed the corner, he coaxed the accelerator and rushed to the finish line.

Only one piece of exhaust gas is left for Brother Hua to absorb.

"Ahhhhh!" The audience was filled with groundhogs screaming, and even the fans of the opposite family were admiring this.

"My God, what I saw is incredible."

"It's worth it, it's worth it."

"My car god was kosted?"

"Although Brother Hua is my idol, I have to say that Brother Hua lost this time is too ugly."

In the second, the game was already inverted. Brother Hua not only failed to knock Chi Xiaoye down, but also affected his speed. Chi Xiaoye led the way and broke through the finish line with a string of flames.

The whole audience was shocked.

The shouts broke through the sky.

At the end, Chi Xiaoye jumped off the motorcycle, and a group of people around him immediately stepped forward to extinguish the open flame.

Zhao Zhouhan caught Chi Xiaoye out of the crowd, took off her helmet, flipped over the people and looked at her up and down, "Are you not injured?"

Chi Xiaoye touched the back, and it was a little hot, "It's not ripe, it's still a little peach."

“…”

Everyone in the club was ecstatic. Many people didn't know who Chi Xiaoye was. They had never seen him before, and they all rushed over to see the goddess's style.

Not only the club, but also the other party, car fans, racing friends, racing parties, live broadcast celebrities, and even a few racers from the top team wearing motorcycle suits are also here.

Zhao Zhou and Han were almost pushed away.

The racing stadium is the cruelest Shura field. If you win the game, you will win everything.

The champion has the highest honor, flowers, applause, worship, money, everything is born with the champion, and those except the champion are just air.

That's how reality is.

Brother Hua no longer had his name at this time, and before that, he was regarded as the "God of Cars".

He rode his motorcycle and drove away from the sideways in shame, and he didn't even dare to take off his helmet.

After confirming that the open flame was extinguished, Jiang Bojun pushed away the younger brothers on the three floors outside, and smiled like "the down-and-out beggar suddenly won the five million lottery", and put it on Zhao Zhouhan's shoulder, approaching Chi Xiaoye.

"Sister-in-law, I'll kiss my sister-in-law."

Zhao Zhouhan was obviously unhappy, "Why are you talking to?"

Jiang Bojun slapped himself in the mouth and said solemnly: "My dear sister-in-law, you are so hidden. It's because I don't know Mount Tai."

"The dog's eyes don't recognize Mount Tai." Others responded one after another.

"You have helped us a lot today. Don't leave with your husband. Let's arrange a celebration banquet immediately."

Zhao Zhouhan choked for a while and complained: "Old Jiang, do you have humanity? Do I have no name?"

"Hehehehe, brother, Big Brother Zhao, as long as you two stay here, my club will be really shining and celebrate together..."

"Stop!" Zhao Zhouhan took action to stop him, "You can eat, just talk normally."

"Hahahaha, OK."

This wild race won, Chi Xiaoye's image as a crazy female driver became popular in the racing industry. The video of her last two laps quickly spread among her peers, especially her continuous cornering drift, which is a classic.

However, no one knows her true identity, and her face has not been exposed. The only thing left to the car fans is her slender figure and perfect driving skills.

Hatch, Tori, and Hua Ge's Three Gods Team were disbanded on the spot, and their exclusive pages were all removed.

It was so popular that people were now, but now it was so popular that people were despised.

Ironically, the people who pushed them to the altar before were the same as those who abandoned them now.

The organizer of the culprit, Huo Long, dared not show up after leaving the club. It is said that he fled to another place overnight to avoid the limelight.

At night, Chi Xiaoye was telling his son a bedtime story.

As soon as he told the first paragraph, Guoguo said, "Mom, you have told this story five times."

"Ah? Is that?"

"Can you use snacks? Alas..."

"I'm sorry, mom didn't pay attention."

"Mom, if you go out with dad and don't take me, I won't care about you anymore. Can you concentrate when you accompany me?"

"..." I feel ashamed.

Chi Xiaoye looked apologetic.

Guoguo raised her little flesh and touched her head, and said softly: "I'm not blaming you, but reminding you that if you are busy, I can sleep by myself."

"Mom is not busy anymore, so I'll concentrate on telling you stories, okay?"

"Mom, you have lost weight. If my great-grandfather is still there, he will feel distressed."

Chi Xiaoye's nose felt sour, and she shook her head and smiled, "Mom starts eating more food tomorrow and strives to gain weight."

"Same as me?" He said, pinching his face and showing off, "So much meat."

The child is really an angel. He swept away the haze in her heart at once. She smiled and said, "Yes, just like you, you are cute."

"By the way, mom, do you have time to go for tomorrow's garden tour?"

Chi Xiaoye then remembered that the class teacher informed him in the class group last week that the last day of this semester was a garden tour, and at least one of his parents had to go there. If he really couldn't take time, grandparents could go there.

These days, because of her grandfather's death, she forgot about the activities in the kindergarten.

She immediately agreed readily, "Yes, my parents are free tomorrow." Fortunately, she took a few days off, otherwise she would disappoint Guoguo again.

Guoguo's eyes were lit up, and she screamed and laughed happily, and her little body was arching and rumbling in the quilt.

The next day, the racing industry was still hotly discussing the mysterious female driver of the Boyong Team.

It is truly famous all over the world.

The Bozhong Club was crowded with people, and Jiang Bojun was even surrounded, and he couldn't even urinate.

Everyone’s name for Jiang Bojun has also changed from the formerly respectful "General Jiang" to the close-knit "Brother Jun".

"Brother Jun, what is the origin of the mysterious female driver yesterday? Just give everyone a clear idea."

"Is she the killer weapon for the next season for Bo Zhong team?"

"Brother Jun, where did you discover her? Can you introduce it to the majority of car fans who have supported the Bozhong Team for a long time?"

Jiang Bojun was in a dilemma. Not all these people were reporters. There were many big anchors holding their mobile phones to broadcast live.

Zhao Zhouhan's warning statement is still in his ears, and he knows the great relationship.

"Everyone, she is just an ordinary customer in our club and a racing enthusiast. She came here to play yesterday. This is really true. No matter how many you ask, it is the answer."

"Can you reveal the name of the goddess?"

"Haha, this guy is joking. We keep the identity information of every customer confidential. Unless they publish it themselves, their privacy will never be revealed from our club." Jiang Bojun took the opportunity to advertise to the club, "We Bozhong Club always put customers first."

Zhao Zhouhan was watching the live broadcast at home and sighed inwardly, "All businessmen are not traitors, and the official voice is here."
Chapter completed!
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