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Chapter 145 Want to die, fulfill you

"Oh my God! This... this... is impossible!" And under the angry and wonderful expressions of everyone, the Black King in the picture in front of him rushed out in an instant like a wind.

There was no slowing down, even if it was on a curve, there was no slowing down, and it rushed directly.

Then, using various technologies, we completely achieved seamless connections and came to Wang Man's back.

"Oh my god! Is this still a racing car? This is a life-threatening thing! If you are not careful, you may be completely ggled! The top eight world racing cars are really amazing."

The male host on the stage saw that he had no idea what to say at this time.

Is there a racing car of this speed or a racing car?

It's too scary!

When passing the corner, everyone knows that you must slow down in advance!

But now, this person did not slow down at all, as if everything was being calculated.

It went straight away, and this technique was simply amazing.

"I must have not woken up yet! That's right! I must have not woken up yet! Otherwise, it would be impossible!"

Everyone in the audience saw that their faces turned pale and shocked.

They can fully know what the next ending will be like in this racing technology.

"Surrender! Wang Man, lose!" When three-fifths away from the finish line, the Black King of Umurano instantly surpassed Wang Man.

This made everyone see it, and they shook their heads one by one, and their faces were helpless.

Now, they had no idea what to say.

They still know what Wang Man's racing skills are like.

However, this racing technology of Kamiurano is completely higher than that of Wang Man.

Therefore, they also knew that Wang Man had lost!

"Lost! Alas!" Everyone saw it and sighed softly.

More is a strong sense of helplessness.

The technology gap is too big.

This is a flaw and cannot be compensated.

"I lost!" A few minutes later, Wang Man's figure came to the stage, looked at Umurano in front of him, looked at the silent people around him, sighed softly, and smiled bitterly.

This time, he lost with confidence.

Uemurano's strength is really amazing.

He had no way to compare with Uemurano.

Wang Man knew that he would lose under such a skill and that he would not be unfair.

"Haha! It's nothing, you're still young! After training hard for a hundred or two years, you might be able to have a good match with me. Of course, it's hard to say whether you can survive until that time."

When Umurano heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face and patted Wang Man's shoulder.

It can be said that he would not take such a waste seriously at all.

It is impossible to surpass him.

At least, in terms of racing, Wang Man could not compare with him, let alone surpass him.

"Hey! Similarly, I feel very sorry today. I thought that when I came to China, I could find an opponent who could warm up well. Unexpectedly, there was no one."

Umurano, who was in front of him, shook his head and took out a plaque from the trunk of the Black King next to him.

"But despite this, I still have something to give to you. Your performance is also very consistent with this."

"I wonder, what exactly does our Mr. Uemurano want to give to those present?"

The female host next to him asked with a faint smile on her face.

"The good show seems to be coming!" Hong Qiangwei saw it below, smiled slightly, and looked at Luo Chen next to her.

"Young Master, are you just making him arrogant without paying attention to it? How come you say that, now you are all yours. It's a bit unreasonable to be wielded in your territory!"

"Don't you just want to see me racing once?"

Luo Chen was completely helpless about Hong Qiangwei.

This girl seems to have no choice but to give up if she doesn’t race well today!

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

When Hong Qiangwei heard this, she smiled slightly and shook her head helplessly.

Puff puff puff

And what Luo Chen wanted to say, a piece of red cloth suddenly covered his head above his head.

And on the red cloth, there are four words, the sick man in East Asia!

"Sick Man in East Asia!" When the people in the audience around saw Uemurano lifting the red cloth on the plaque in their hands on the stage, revealing the four words "Sick Man in East Asia" on the plaque, they all looked angry.

As for the female host next to the stage, she looked even more embarrassed at this time.

It can be said that the hot face is pressed against the cold butt.

This time, it was a shame!

She was talking and laughing just now and asked what kind of gift it was.

Unexpectedly, you gave such a gift to find faults.

Damn it!

At this time, she had 10,000 mmp in her heart, and she didn't know whether she should talk about it.

This person is really hateful!

"That's right! It's the sick man of East Asia! I didn't expect that you, China, can't beat anyone in racing!"

When Guamurono saw the angry faces of everyone, his face sneered even more.

It can be said that there is no concern about the anger of the people around you.

The more angry others are, the happier they are.

Especially as it is now, the angry faces of people who want to stand up but do not have enough strength make people feel extremely happy.

"Damn it! If you have a kind of talent, we will compete with each other in terms of force! I can fuck you ten by myself!"

"Yes, yes! I'm from the 9th dan of the black belt. Do you dare? I knocked you down with one punch. I'm arrogant, sister!"

"Tonight, I will definitely not let you get out of the Demon City. You must explain it to this place!"

When the people around him heard it, their faces turned angry.

What's there to be proud of this guy?

If you have a good experience, just do a good job.

Instead of comparing their most powerful and helpless things!

Bang

When Uemurano wanted to say something, his figure slammed hard on an iron pillar with a bang.

He vomited blood, his face full of incredible feelings.

"Who!" The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

This made Guamurano's face even more angry. His eyes looked around and finally stopped at a long-haired boy wearing a black dress.

"It's you!" Uemurano never expected that these people would commit crimes openly.

"The sick man in East Asia! Very good! Very good!".

Luo Chen's face was cold, and his voice was even more dangerous.
Chapter completed!
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