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Chapter 438: Racing 14

[Volume 1] Section 438: Biaoche 14

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Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, when Chen Ming's Dragon Soul Club provoked the EMU, it had passed for a month. This morning, Chen Ming received a call from Du Bian and asked him to abandon the "Linzi car dealer" and prepare to start starting

The two of them agreed with the car competition.

To be honest, he is extremely reluctant to absent from class for Chen Ming, a "good child". However, he promised people's things, and he couldn't help but do it. Moreover, he had to stand on Zhenhua's top.

Forces must be absorbed. So, even if that lesson is the class of the teacher of the Royal Sister, the helpless Chen Ming can only go to an appointment to make an appointment.

He is a decisive battle, of course to support the absence of classes, and of course support it; the fat pig king and others have also abandoned. You know, the entire Dragon Soul Club is now the largest community in the freshman.

Not small. In the end, Chen Ming decided that except for the high -rise of the fat pig king, all the other younger brothers went back to continue class.

Chen Ming has a motorcycle, and the fat pig king does not have; the crowd had to go.

Besides, because this EMU is a car madman, they are almost a clear mobilization for this old car, and they all arrived. Moreover, the forest car shops, the last time the car rags, the last time the last time, the last time

After seeing Chen Ming’s car -car skills, all of them are all worried. It can be said that they have become Chen Ming's No. 1 fan. Then I heard that after there are two major masters today, the periphery of Linzichexing has already.

It is a traverser of people.

"Buw ~"

With the arrival of Chen Ming's CF650, these guys who have become his fans all cheered in unison. The feeling is like the soldiers welcomed the head of the head to visit, and they almost didn't shout: "The first head, the comrades are lucky.

It's! ""

After entering the Linzi car dealer, when I saw the trial lane behind, Du Bian had drove his motorcycle, and the hot car was a few times. If he was familiar with the venue, he parked the car beside Chen Ming and said lightly:

"According to the agreement, our game today is here."

"This is fine, but how about your hand?" Chen Ming remembered that he was a little guilty.

"Little things! We who are mixed with bad people are not commonplace there. They are soaked from the medicine jar, just small things. Losing today, your CF650 is mine." Du Bian looked at Chen Ming's crotch.

Motorcycles have a little covetous meaning.
Chapter completed!
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