The game continued, and a sudden sandstorm extended the entire stage by another two days.

Of course, there are also many contestants who are not as lucky as Mo Xiang and Ouyang Yueyue.

Even though he hid in an emergency camp composed of supply vehicles, he was still vulnerable.

The glass fragments of the vehicle and the fragile tents injured many racers and staff.

Even the arrogant man with earrings was also hung up.

He was scratched by broken glass on his forehead, arms and legs. He was lucky and escaped before the tent was about to be blown away.

His three followers were busy applying medicine and bandaging him.

"Can you put your hands gently?" He gritted his teeth and reached out to hit the person who was bandaging him.

Obviously, the man was afraid of him, "I'll be gentle, I'll be gentle."

As he said that, his movements in his hands couldn't help but get much faster.

Although it still hurts, the man with stud earrings sneered a few more times.

This made the brothers surrounding him feel a little puzzled.

I thought the boss was so stupid.

"The strong wind yesterday was really helpful to me. Without a rescue vehicle, I'm afraid that it would have been buried under the sand with such a rotten vehicle."

"Yes, yes, I can really breathe a good sigh. Now the boss of the team is yours again."

Perhaps it was because he was too happy, and the bandaged man's hand was slightly heavier.

"hiss……"

The man grinned with stud earrings.

Even though he was happy, the men with the earrings still did not forget the purpose of coming here.

After a little rest, I saw that my car was not damaged so much, and there were a large number of accessories in the reserve car.

It takes little effort to restore the performance of the car.

"While everyone else is still busy, let's set off early, and the champion of this stage is probably ours."

The man with stud earrings showed great confidence. From the start of the game to now, he has been suppressed, which has resulted in his inability to perform, and even performed poorly, becoming a joke for the whole team.

Must move back in this game.

The engine roared, rolling up sand and dust, and the two cars left in the dust.

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"I understand. I can't get off on your pirate ship."

Mo Xiang's mouth curled slightly, as if he felt that it was not bad to have such a little sparrow chirping in his ear.

But Ouyang Yueyue didn't have his good mood and continued to complain, "Hey, can you make up the window before driving?"

"Don't you girls like convertibles very much?"

Mo Xiang's words were rolled, "It's all over the street, I've never seen a convertible like you with frames and windows. Don't gild your face."

As he said "Cough cough", he choked again by the raised sand and dust.

"You have to learn to find fun in adversity, otherwise you will not be able to stand it in such a long stage."

This can be regarded as a kind reminder.

But she didn't appreciate this love, "I don't have the intention to make fun of suffering. How are you? I think you're happy enough just by holding the steering wheel."

Of course he would think so, otherwise how could he refuse to rescue him and continue to compete? What else could it be if it wasn't fun.

Mo Xiang really doesn't deny this, but he still wants to tease this girl, "besides the steering wheel, there is also a fun."

Is this guy still a human being? He has a lot of fun in this situation.
Chapter completed!