The results are incredible. How is it possible? How is it possible?

"Uncle, uncle...you, how did you do that?" In an instant, Yan Nanfei was surrounded by a group of little guys, holding him like a god. This is a god, Taishan is in Yan Nanfei's hands

It's nothing in front of me.

"Okay, okay! The game is not over yet." Yan Nanfei was very happy. These guys had forgotten about the game. Yan Nanfei was still worried about Xia Xue in his heart.

"Why, so awesome?" Xia Xue heard this and laughed.

"No, it's worse than before."

"You are so humble. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have bumped into him. This Tarzan is so bad, I would have made him eat shit."

"Okay, I believe you." Yan Nanfei encouraged through the wireless intercom.

"Okay, no nonsense, sister is going to work harder."

With a huff, Xia Xue stepped on the accelerator on the 35° super slow curve, and the four tires of the white Lamborghini seemed to be spinning in Xia Xue's heart. At that moment, she thought of what Yan Nanfei had said, "Xin Che"

Be one, use your own heart to measure distances and angles, and feel everything about Lamborghini.

"Wow, it worked..." Xia Xue couldn't be happier. Taishan's heart was completely broken, and he was overtaken by a white Lamborghini at the last moment. This time, he clearly saw that it was Xia Xue

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The rapidly spinning wheels made a sharp screech, and the Lamborghini speeding up the road was even more electric. At that moment, Xia Xue felt the true charm of drag racing. In her heart, she has herself, and only herself, that is the real winner.

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"Wow, Brother Corn, your Snow White is here too..." The crowd was excited again.

"18 minutes, 18 minutes, it's also better than Brother Taishan's fastest record." The boy who read the watch went crazy again. It was exciting, it was so exciting, it had never been so exciting.

When Xia Xue got off the white Lamborghini, her face was full of joy, happiness, she was so happy, she had never been so happy. Tired, very tired, she was breathing heavily, and her legs and feet were a little weak. Yan

Nan Fei greeted him, and Xia Xue got directly into Yan Nanfei's arms: "Thank you, thank you, Brother Nan."

Suddenly, there was thunderous applause. Just then, Taishan drove his red Ferrari across the finish line. At that moment, his results were no longer important. Oh, no, it was important. It was related to how much Yan Nanfei could earn.
Chapter completed!