[Volume 1]

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"Don't worry! I keep my word. As long as you can beat me, this CF650 will be yours. However, I also hope that you can fulfill your promise. If I win, you and your EMU,

Just surrender to us willingly." Chen Ming looked at Du Bian and said naa.

"No problem. A gentleman's words are as fast as his horse's whip!" Du Bian stretched out his hand, and Chen Ming made a high-five with him.

The two played politely and immediately started preparing for the game.

Chen Ming's motorcycle is a CF650, which category of racing car it belongs to. It can be said that it is a newly purchased car, and all parts are original. And this Du Bian's racing car, I don't know what brand it is, it was modified by this guy

It's beyond recognition. However, the only thing that is certain is that this guy's motorcycle is definitely not bad. After modification, it is not only stylish, but also full of power.

"Buzz~Pah! Crack~"

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the two people started the motorcycle's accelerator side by side, and the car roared with great power. Especially for Du Bien's motorcycle, that was an exaggeration. Behind the entire exhaust pipe, there were constant sounds.

It's shooting out flames. It looks particularly scary!

&nyouready?" A beautiful girl in the front, dressed very revealingly, shouted loudly in English between the two of them.

Chen Ming and Du Bian, who were wearing safety helmets, nodded at the same time, indicating that there was no problem. At the same time, they turned the accelerator in their hands even harder, and the motorcycle made a burst of harsh sounds.

The exposed beauty raised her right hand high, and after counting down for about three seconds, she suddenly waved, "Go!"

"Buzz~squeak!"

The motorcycle's accelerator was suddenly released, and Du Bian's motorcycle rushed out at the lead. The tires made a harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground, and the green smoke was even more frightening. In addition, this guy's exhaust pipe was equipped with

The fire-breathing dragon kept spitting tongues of fire, looking like a steel beast.

Chen Ming obviously started a step slower than his motorcycle and followed closely behind Du Bian. The spectators around him cheered loudly and excitedly for the upcoming racing competition.

Screaming.

"Buzz~"

The entire Linzi Automobile Dealer's test track was filled with harsh exhaust pipe sounds. Chen Ming and Du Bian could be said to be professional racers. That speed put all the racing enthusiasts to shame.

The speed at which they rounded the corner didn't involve any unnecessary deceleration, and they just drifted by like this.
Chapter completed!