"How is that possible!" The bald man was surprised that his chin was about to fall off. He never expected that Ning Cheng would overtake.

But the car in front gave him a blow, and Ning Cheng's car had completely surpassed him.

A cold light flashed in the bald head's eyes. His accelerator had already stepped to the bottom, but he could not surpass Ning Cheng. He vaguely found that his sports car seemed to have reached its limit speed and the engine seemed to be a little struggling.

Calm down and think about it. He has been stepping on the accelerator and has never stopped at all. It is good that the engine will not be scrapped at this time.

Although he was a little unwilling to give up, he still let go of the accelerator and the speed of the car dropped.

Ning Cheng found the bald head in the rearview mirror and smiled slightly. He didn't seem too stupid, and knew he wanted to give the engine a rest.

However, no matter whether the bald man discovered it or not, there was no suspense in this game. Ning Cheng paid attention to the state of the sports car from beginning to end. After debugging the sports car, he had already reached the most perfect state. He can now step on the accelerator and directly cross the finish line.

"Ningcheng's car has shook off its bald head, ten meters, twenty meters..." The track staff actively broadcast live.

The crowd in the stands heard the sound from the walkie-talkie.

It is obvious that there is no suspense in this game.

Upon hearing this news, Wang Dali breathed a sigh of relief. His heart was almost in his throat just now.

"That's great!" Wang Dali said.

Xiaodong was a little disdainful and said, "It's not easy for our boss to win that bald man. What's so exciting about me?"

Hearing Xiaodong's words, Wang Dali smiled and rubbed his hands, saying, "The master has taught me a lesson!"

Xiaodong looked at Wang Dali and frowned slightly. This guy didn't have the shadow of his back then. He must have been blind just now, so he thought that he was not so shameless back then.

When Xiaodong thought of his face blushing after meeting Ning Cheng a few years ago when he lost the race, he couldn't help but smile. Time was like water, and so many years have passed in a blink of an eye.

He couldn't help but sigh.

With the announcement from the track staff, the competition has reached a white-hot stage. If nothing unexpected happens, the bald man will lose the competition.

The audience who were called by the bald head today stood there a little embarrassedly, not even daring to speak, not even breathing, not even as arrogant as before.

"Baby, overtaking, we are getting further and further away!" The female companion next to the bald couldn't help complaining.

"Damn it, I need you to teach you how to drive?" The bald head narrowed his eyes slightly, then took a deep breath, and he was waiting for an opportunity.

It is impossible to beat Ning Cheng by ordinary methods. Now even if he really catches up and wants to overtake, it will be difficult, so he plans to take the risk of doing something. Anyway, it is still a tunnel, and it is pitch black.

Ning Cheng watched the bald head get thrown farther and farther away and didn't relax. He always felt that this guy would do something else.

The tunnel exit is already close, and the end is in front of it. Ning Cheng's ignorance of unknown premonition is getting heavier and heavier.

He glanced at the rearview mirror, and there seemed to be no problem.

"Is it my illusion?" Ning Cheng said to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of accelerator suddenly came from behind.

The bald man was already planning to struggle to death! Although that method was a bit shameful, he couldn't take care of so much in order to win the game, and he was also a person who wanted face.

The crazy feeling of pushing the back made the female companion next to the bald head press heavily on the chair. She opened her mouth wide, "Brother Bald head, your speed will... hit the car in front of you."

"If you don't want to die, tie the safety to me and shut up." The bald man said viciously.

With a kick in the accelerator, the bald sports car rushed out instantly, and the speed was very fast.

His sports car itself has a strong explosive power instantly, and the bald head allows the engine to rest for a while, and the speed is naturally fast.

Ning Cheng always looked at the car with the rearview mirror and suddenly frowned. He seemed to know the bald man's idea. This guy seemed to want to crash the car?

Ning Cheng guessed that there was no car, this was the bald man’s idea!

Since he couldn't get over the car, he might as well crash the car, which forced Ning Cheng to stop. Although it was a bit dangerous, the bald man believed that as long as he was a person, he would be afraid of death. He would probably stop by hitting him a few times. Then he would not have won.

Ning Cheng slightly relaxed the accelerator, and the speed of the car was reduced a lot.

The bald car suddenly caught up.

When the bald man saw that Ning Cheng's sports car had lighted up with a red light, he knew that he had slowed down. He was stunned. What was this guy going to do?

Just as the bald man was in a daze, the rear tires of the car driven by Ning Cheng suddenly smoked, and the terrifying tires tore the floor, making a harsh friction sound.

"Hold the grass, this guy is reversing!"

The bald man who was about to hit him was not happy for a few seconds and suddenly realized that Ning Cheng was reversing at this critical moment.

That's right, I just ran into the bald car.

"Your sister!" The bald man wanted to die. If he was asked to hit someone else, he would have the courage to do so, but if he was asked to hit a sports car head-on, he really didn't have the courage to do so.

"I don't believe you will not be afraid of death!"

The bald man has decided to fight Ning Cheng.

He stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

"Ah! Bald brother, we will die!" the female companion screamed wildly.

"I believe in your evil!"

Just when the two cars were still two meters away, the bald man panicked when he found that Ning Cheng had not slowed down at all. Although he liked racing, his life was more precious. He would not lose his life for racing.

With a sudden slamming steering wheel, the bald car rushed to the left. Although he wanted to re-control the direction, the sports car was not under his control because he stepped on the accelerator and hit the bottom. He hit the wall of the tunnel directly.

Ning Cheng stopped the car and smiled at the corner of his mouth. Just this cowardly boy is still comparing with him for courage?

He shook his head and started the car again.

He already felt that the bald head was not seriously injured, and this time it was just a lesson.

The bald man staggered out of his beloved sports car with difficulty, his steps trembling.

He was quite embarrassed, and a trace of blood had already left on his smooth forehead.

Looking at the front of the car that had been sunken in front of him, his heart was bleeding. This Bugatti Veyron took a lot of effort, but now it turned out like this!

The bald man roared, "I'll go, your grandma!"

The only thing that responded to him in the tunnel was the sound of an engine...

There is nothing else from then on.

Ningcheng's sports car rushed out of the tunnel in a flash. There was no suspense in the following game. He lowered a little window, slowed down the sports car, and lit a cigarette.

"Ningcheng, he is out!" Li Xiaoman immediately discovered the sharp eyes.

"Why did he slow down? Now it's the last sprint!" Wang Dali suddenly discovered this problem.

Just when everyone was surprised, a sound came from the walkie-talkie.

"The bald man was in a car accident and hit the wall of the tunnel!"

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!