Anthony and Cronin did not have the good luck of Xu Mei, and there would be someone to help them. They could only stand still and watch the car jumping over at lightning.

But the moment it touched the bodies of several people, it suddenly stopped.

The cold car body has been touched by several people. As long as you move forward a little further, the few people will have to explain it to this day.

Yun Qianrou raised her eyes, stared at the people in the car through the car window, quickly grabbed Cronin, who was also stupid, and ran into the crowd next to her.

Only Anthony was left with pale face and cold all over.

After coming back to her senses, her instinct for survival made her scream and turn around and run towards the side.

The next second, the stopped car suddenly started again, and a standard ninety-degree drift rushed towards Anthony's escape again.

Anthony heard the pressure coming from behind and shouted "help" out of control!

The media and audience around were also stunned.

After reacting, a group of people retreated tacitly, leaving the middle position empty.

Anthony fled there, and the red Ferrari chased him, and the demons followed him like shadows.

And every time, he was almost stopped in danger when he was about to crush her.

Under the shadow of death, Anthony was panicked and almost scared to death. Under the angrily reminded by the perfumer of M Country, he screamed and fled into the crowd.

The red sports car fluttered its tail smoothly and blocked it in front of her first.

Anthony ran too fast and had no time to brake. He hit the car body, bounced away by the reaction force, and fell to the ground in a mess.

All the Chinese audiences were stunned when they watched this scene.

"Mom, which racing master is here? It's so awesome!"

"This technology...is it the God of Chi?! It seems that he is the only one who can move the z-shaped convoy, but how do I remember him taking the wild path? This unknown great god looks very elegant..."

"I also feel this way. This guy drives too easily. He feels that those difficult driving skills are all light and effortless to "him".... Bet a hundred yuan, and today this video is circulating, and the great gods in the fleet are going crazy!"

"No matter who he is, I will avenge our Chinese perfumer today, and I'm sure!"

Anthony fell on the carpet, sweating all over his head. The red sports car in front of him was like a prehistoric beast, crushing her again with an unstoppable momentum.

And she no longer had the strength to escape.

Anthony screamed help.

The Chinese people at the scene seemed to have not heard it. They all looked at the sky and the earth in a very good mood, but they just didn't look at her.

The group of perfumers in China wanted to come forward to stop them. The media from China suddenly rushed up to interview them, blocking them outside the yellow line, and smashing all kinds of cheerful questions over, fully demonstrating the friendship and enthusiasm of the people of China.

Xu Mei and Qin Yao stood in the crowd, their depression dissipated, and they sneered.

Anthony had no way to ask for help, and the red sports car had rushed to her with his blink of an eye. She covered her face in horror, screamed, and tears burst out in an instant.

And just as she cried in fear, the red Ferrari suddenly stopped.

It was only a little bit short of being able to roll her into the wheels.

At the same moment, a clear laugh suddenly came from the red Ferrari, "Miss Anthony, is this joke fun?"

Hearing this voice, a group of people staring at Ferrari with bright eyes, guessing which team its owner was, were stunned for a moment.

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