Chapter Racing One
Fifteen racing cars were racing forward, the sound of low air waves swirling over the track.
Everywhere on the viewing platform, there was a lot of noise and excited eyes everywhere.
"Li Yu, come on!"
"Husband, come on!"
"Li Yu, come on!"
"Husband, come on!"
On a viewing platform located at a corner, every time a racing car flies past, and every time Li Yu's red and white racing car approaches, the sound of cheering will suddenly sound, and a group of male and female monks will stand one by one.
On the viewing platform, he waved a small red and white flag in his hand.
In the middle of the crowd is a woman in a white shirt and red skirt. She is in her twenties, has snow-white skin, and is not ugly in appearance. She has curved eyebrows and two big bright eyes. However, her figure is three-thirds of that of a normal woman.
Four times as tall, eight feet tall, with an eight-foot waist, unusually strong, and an unusually loud voice.
The dozens of monks beside the woman shouted "Li Yu, come on", but the woman shouted "Husband, come on!"
Throughout the racing circuit, there are hundreds of viewing platforms. There are many people shouting "come on" and many drinking "come on, Li Yu". But in terms of loudness, this place ranks first.
Not far behind the woman, Lei Yidao, the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Burial Palace, was sitting, sometimes staring at the racing cars on the track, sometimes staring at the group of men and women in front of him, and saw Li Yu's racing car flying in front of him.
He passed by and was already in the first echelon position in front, suddenly smiling.
Suddenly, the woman in a white shirt and red skirt raised her chubby little hand and slapped a bald man on the forehead, "Old Eighteen, you are seeking death, why don't you work harder!"
"You fat..."
The bald man suddenly turned his head, glared angrily, and pointed his halberd at the fat woman. However, when he saw the fat woman staring at him fiercely with eyes like daggers, he suppressed half of what he said and changed his words: "Old Seventh.
, why are you doing this, he doesn’t even care about you, this... is the person who disgraced me from the Lei family!"
This bald man is none other than Lei Shiba, a disciple of the Immortal Burial Palace who lost to Li Yu in the ring competition in the past, and this fat woman is his biological sister, Lei Xiaoqi.
"What do you mean by throwing away the people from my Lei family? Didn't he finish first in the last game?"
Lei Xiaoqi glared.
"My dear sister, I'm talking about you, not him. He came first. Does it have anything to do with you? He won so many prizes, did he give you one?"
Lei Shiba shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Humph, without me here cheering, can he finish first?"
Lei Xiaoqi's fair and tender face looked a little gloomy.
Lei Shiba rolled his eyes and remained silent. He believed that without Lei Xiaoqi's cheering, Li Yu's car might have run faster. The word "husband" not only sounded harsh to him, but also to Li Yu's.
I'm afraid it's even more jarring.
What and what? This is completely wishful thinking. Lei Yidao and Lei Xiaoqi met Li Yu for the first time. Li Yu had already made it clear that he had a Taoist partner and would not consider the matter of a Taoist partner again.
But if Lei Yiyi doesn't do it, if he insists on going through all this trouble, will Li Yu be afraid of calling "husband" in public and marry Lei Xiaoqi?
You didn't look at it, which scared away all the cultivators in Beihuan Immortal Palace. They didn't dare to sit on this excellent viewing platform. The looks from other sect disciples were all kinds of strange, which made him feel uncomfortable.
He came here this time just to participate in and watch the competition, but as a result, Li Yu fell in love with racing, Lei Yidao, and Lei Xiaoqi fell in love with people called "husband" and forced him to be a "cheerleader".
team members.
With such a shout, he actually outshone many of the full-time cheerleading teams in Beihuan Immortal Palace.
He really succumbed to Lei Yidao and Lei Xiaoqi. Unfortunately for Leimen, why did he end up with these two living treasures?
There was a muffled sound of "bang". The bright silver speed car driven by Zhong Tianzi suddenly changed direction and hit Li Yu's speed car. Li Yu's speed car was knocked into the protective wall on the side of the track and hit the protective wall.
After the forbidden light curtain, he rolled a few times.
However, the speeding car driven by Zhong Tianzi suddenly changed direction and started spinning on the wide track.
In an instant, several flying cars overtook Li Yu's flying car.
"Emperor, well done!"
"Yes, just like that, hit him!"
"This is a good brother, don't worry, I won't beat you next time!"
Three voices came out from the three speeding cars almost at the same time, but these three speeding cars passed the speeding car driven by Zhong Tianzi and Li Yu and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhong Tianzi turned the steering wheel, quickly stabilized the car, and pursued forward, shaking his head secretly with a depressed look on his face.
Li Yu's speed car has already surpassed his speed car by one lap, so why is he not in a hurry? In this racing field, you are not allowed to use magic to attack the cars in front, and you can't fly off the ground. He can only take advantage of Li Yu to catch up.
Impact prevention.
And the three speeding cars that rushed past him were originally behind him, but now they passed him. He knew clearly that the voices of the three people were Zuo Lang, Dan Jiupin and Chu Kuang.
Among these three boys, Zuo Lang is elegant, Dan Jiupin is dull, and Chu Kuang is unruly. Now, after a few races and being infected by the atmosphere, Zuo Lang and Dan Jiupin have become as mean as Chu Kuang.
"No, we can't let them take advantage!"
Zhong Tianzi murmured in his heart, and while driving the speeding car forward, he sent a message to Zuo Lang, Dan Ninth Grade, and Chu Kuang to arrange a shift and take turns to cause trouble for Li Yu.
In the past few days, Li Yu had won several games in a row, and all of them were panicking. As a sect's genius, they saw that Li Yu had taken out as many as ten seventh-level demon pills as prizes before the game.
How could we fall behind? As a result, all these fortunes were lost, either to Li Yu, or to Zhang Yingyue, Shen Fan, and Zhang Yingyue just paid it off. After all, they were local snakes. After more than a hundred official games and thousands of training games,
Their driving skills and psychological quality are beyond comparison. This Shen Fan, who can't even make a move with three legs, can actually be in the top three from time to time.
This racing car and this arena are all newly produced by Beihuan Immortal Palace. Even Li Yu is a novice. There is no way to cheat. Why is Shen Fan better than them? Shen Fan is only on the Green Gold Immortal Ranking.
Ranked 31st, far inferior to him, he refused to accept it.
There was a loud buzzing sound, and a red and white racing car passed him.
Zhong Tianzi was so energetic that he did not dare to think wildly. He drove the speeding car with all his strength and chased after him. Li Yu actually overtook him again.
Damn it, he has test driven Li Yu's flying car, and the driving array is the same as the driving array on his flying car, the gears are the same, the size, weight, casing, tires, except for the color, every part is the same.
There is no difference between them, why is Li Yu faster than him?
He was not convinced.
The circular track is one hundred and eighty miles long, with hundreds of curves and seven super curves that go through more than a dozen consecutive turns. There are thirty-six laps in a race, and now it is only nine laps. It’s early, this
At one time, the number of people watching the game was the largest, and it must be better than Li Yu.
"Oops, this kid slipped away and didn't hit me!"
"Danjiupin, you are deliberately letting off steam, aren't you? Leave me alone!"
With a loud bang, Chu Kuang's flying car crashed into Dan Jiupin's flying car, knocking Dan Jiupin's flying car away, but Chu Kuang's flying car also spun around.
"Two losers, look at me!"
Zuo Lang screamed, and the flying car was wrapped in a ball of dazzling white light and passed through the gap of the two flying cars like lightning, rushing towards Li Yu's flying car. The mana in his whole body was boiling, and the wind spirit power quickly poured into the flying car, blowing the flying car's body.
The speed is increased to the extreme. The rules stipulate that you cannot use magic to attack other people's speeding cars, but there is no rule that you cannot use magic to improve your own speeding car.
In fact, everyone is using mana to improve their speeding car. However, the disadvantages of this are that the speed is too fast, the mental energy is scattered, and there are too many curves in front. If you are not careful, you will hit the sides of the track more than ten feet away.
The high separation wall, even though it is protected by forbidden spiritual light, will definitely slow down if hit like this.
The reason why Zhang Yingyue and Tu Jiaojiao are ranked among the top three in the racing rankings is precisely because they have trained more often, their control of spiritual power, and their proficiency on the track surpass those of other cultivators. Even if their magical powers are not as good as those of these elites,
The genius on the Golden Immortal List is able to rush ahead at the most appropriate speed and roll over the least number of times when cornering.
Sure enough, before he could get very far, Zuo Lang's speeding car hit the wall at the curve with a loud bang, flying in the air and spinning.
Behind them, speeding cars whizzed by and overtook each other, making Zuo Lang so depressed that he wanted to explode.
"Li Yu, come on!"
"Husband, come on!"
"Li Yu, come on!"
"Husband, come on!"
A familiar voice sounded at the curve ahead, and Zuo Lang became even more angry. He wished he could get on this flying car, fly up in the air, rush in front of Lei Xiaoqi, and knock down all the disciples of Burial Immortal Palace, but reason told him
Chapter completed!