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Chapter 150

No one knows that Jiang Yihao no longer cares about winning or losing now.

It's not a regular game, he doesn't care about that ranking at all.

What he cares about is that he must not let Xiao Yang win!

He is the second-place runner-up, how could he be surpassed by such a waste? No matter who he loses, he cannot lose to Xiao Yang, the waste!

Xiao Yang glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the red racing car getting closer and closer, and his eyes sank.

This Jiang Yihao is anxious.

Xiao Yang deliberately accelerated the speed, and happened to be another bend ahead.

Seeing this, Jiang Yihao grinned with a cruel curve: "I want to do the last trick with me again? Drift? I think you are going to move to the gate of hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yihao also accelerated his speed, with the goal of letting Xiao Yang throw Xiao Yang out of the lane at the moment of turning!

It's just drifting, who can't?

When Xiao Yang suddenly lost weight and was knocked out, he had to bear the inertia impact caused by high-speed movement, and it was difficult not to die!

Xiao Yang saw through all his plans for Jiang Yihao's tricks at a glance.

The silver vehicle continued to drive forward like lightning. At the moment when he was about to turn again, Jiang Yihao stepped on the accelerator and hit him hard!

"It's this moment I'm waiting for." Xiao Yang chuckled, his feet on the accelerator suddenly relaxed, and he quickly slowed down!

A harsh sound rang in Xiao Yang's ears. With the violent roar of the engine, a red racing car suddenly rushed over and passed by his front!

"Varied……"

Jiang Yihao leaned back in horror. No matter how he stepped on the brakes, the inertia at the highway completely threw his car over, and it was impossible to control it!

Bang bang bang bang!

Seeing the red vehicle suddenly flew into the air, it fell to the ground after three rounds in the air.

As for Jiang Yihao inside, life and death are uncertain.

Xiao Yang glanced at the smoking car indifferently, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the silver color disappeared from people's sight again.

"Brother Hao, he's wrong!"

The commentator looked very pale when he saw this moment.

No one would have thought that Jiang Yihao was the one who failed, and this cannot be blamed on the waste Xiao Yang, all because of Jiang Yihao!

For a moment, everyone's heart was mixed. The runner-up who they were boasting about just now would actually commit such violations in full view of the competition, and in the end they even cheated themselves.

This ending is hard for anyone to accept.

Soon, Xiao Yang drove the silver car to the finish line, and except for Jiang Yihao's car that could barely keep up, the others' cars could not even eat his exhaust.

He walked off the car casually, Xiao Yang glanced at the referee's stunned face at the finish line, "Why, the result will not be announced?"

"I, I...I announce that the first place is Xiao Yang!"

On the announcement board, the speed score of 398 kilometers per hour was clearly written!

Such results are rarely seen in amateur competitions, and most of them can only be seen in F1 competitions.

Xiao Yang is not using his own modified car, but just a racing car provided by the race party. He can drive such results. If he uses his own car, the results can be imagined!

Xiao Yang also raised his head to look at his achievements and tsk twice: "It's not OK... the car is not OK, and the technology is not back."

If someone heard that Xiao Yang was actually dissatisfied with his grades, he would probably vomit out a mouthful of old blood.
Chapter completed!
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