Chapter 43: New record

This has some things in common with the trading of securities.
Anyway, this matter is hard to say clearly in a word.
Even without Liu Yan, they still have the means to make a lot of money on the external disk.
but now!
The appearance of Liu Yan made them no longer have to deal with it so much.
Directly bet on Liu Yan to win!
"This time, as long as this Harley rider can win, we are the only winner, hahaha..."
"But, I always feel that the risk is a bit big."
"No, I feel that betting on him this time is definitely not losing money."
The boss spoke, and the others could only nod their heads in agreement.
For a time!
These people's expectations of Liu Yan are getting bigger and bigger.
In just such a short time, from the monitoring, Liu Yan's ranking rose by two more, to eighteenth.
Do not!
Just now, he overtook another car and became seventeenth.
"Okay! At this speed, when the track is halfway through, he should be able to make it into the top ten."
...
The rankings were close to each other, and Liu Yan found that there were fewer people secretly making tricks.
Because everyone has increased the speed to the extreme, it takes great technology to face the challenge of the lane, and it needs real technology to beat the opponent.
Throwing things, hitting people, kicking cars...
These little tricks are only used by those in the middle reaches.
right now!
Everyone depends on technology!
Oh oh...
The speed of the ghost face Harley is reaching the extreme.
In a blink of an eye, several people were overtaken by Liu Yan, and then left behind.
At this time, Liu Yan and others have come to the next challenging section.
Muddy Road!
This road has great ups and downs, potholes, and a lot of stagnant water. It is a historically problematic section left over from the construction of the city. It has been left here for more than ten years without being resolved.
Everyone had to slow down, and they had to endure the violent shaking.
But Liu Yan's speed has not diminished much.
call……
He passed another one, and the muddy water from the rear wheel splashed directly on the helmet of the man behind.
"Fuck! Is that Harley heavy locomotive? How could it be so fast?"
This person is the same person who laughed at Liu Yan for eating dust earlier.
But this one!
He directly ate the muddy water raised by the ghost face Harley.
He had to slow down and wipe off the muddy water on the helmet and goggles, otherwise he would not be able to see the road ahead.
after all!
It's midnight now, and this road is a suburban road, and there are few road sections with street lights.
In that moment, two more cars passed him.
"hateful!"
Angrily gritted his teeth and cursed, this person quickly accelerated.
But wanting to catch up again is a difficult task.
When crossing the muddy road, Liu Yan had reached eighth place.
This speed!
It was much faster than the organizers estimated.
However, Liu Yan still has some distance from the goddess of Speed, who is ranked first, and Liang Fei, who is second.
The speed of Goddess of Speed ​​and Liang Fei are very fast, and the technology is also first-class.
Plus!
The speed of Street Fighter, that's not blowing.
With a frantic speed of over 400 kilometers per hour, the car seemed to be a phantom, sweeping by in the night.
But Liu Yan is faster!
five hundred!
As long as it is not a difficult curve or bad road, the limit speed is 500 kilometers per hour.
Whoosh!
Sharp arrows are not as fast as him.
The car shadow, with light and shadow in the night, seemed to form a sword of light.
too fast!
In the blink of an eye, another car was passed.
seventh!
It's already seventh!
At this time, the Goddess of Speed ​​and Liang Fei, who was biting behind him, had just finished half the distance.
The distance between Liu Yan and them was already less than five miles.
"Shao Liang, the man who rides the Harley heavy motorcycle is now seventh, less than five miles away from you."
The phone rang in Liang Fei's helmet.
"what did you say?"
Liang Fei was surprised.
Harley heavy locomotive, is actually less than five miles behind him?
How can it be?
But forget it.
What if the opponent is seventh?
At his own speed, even if he couldn't beat the stinky woman in front, he wouldn't be able to win with a Harley heavy motorcycle.
"Young Master Liang, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you will lose."
"Fart! He is seventh, how can he compare with me?"
"No, Young Master Liang, that person, he only started five minutes after you set off."
"You...you say it again!"
"I said, the guy riding the Harley heavy motorcycle only started five minutes after you set off."
"How can it be!"
Liang Fei's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked!
five minutes?
That guy was so arrogant that he gave himself five minutes?
Liang Fei became angry!
It was the first time to be so underestimated.
Even the goddess of speed, it is impossible to look down on yourself so much.
And that guy...
That guy, he was so arrogant to let himself for five minutes!
hateful!
Such a moment of distraction caused the distance between Liang Fei and the goddess of speeding to increase a lot, and he almost had a problem in a corner.
Fortunately, Liang Fei quickly calmed down and controlled the car with all his strength.
But at this moment, he found a car appeared next to him.
A slight glance.
what?
Liang Fei was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes.
It's that guy!
It's that guy!
How could it be him?
That figure is too familiar.
Pull-out fur coat, wide British jazz hat, still have a cigar in his mouth, and the Harley heavy motorcycle that is very uniquely modified.
Who else but him?
At this time, Liu Yan set the speed to the same speed as Liang Fei, and then turned his head slightly to look at Liang Fei.
"you are too slow."
Uh...
After leaving a sentence, Liu Yan twisted the accelerator, the ghost face Harley surpassed Liang Fei's Street Fighter effortlessly, and rushed forward like dust.
"Asshole!"
Liang Fei screwed the accelerator hard in anger.
but!
The accelerator has been screwed to its head.
The speed of Street Fighter has already reached its limit.
Twisting it again is useless.
Click!
Suddenly, Liang Fei, who was using too much force, broke the accelerator.
That's it!
With a sad cry in his heart, Liang Fei was completely dumbfounded.
Don't say second this time, I'm afraid I can't even finish the race.
This face is so embarrassing!
"what!"
Liang Fei looked up to the sky and roared unwillingly.
Uh...
Another car surpassed Liang Fei at an astonishing speed.
As for Liang Fei, he could only watch his car decelerate continuously, and finally had to drive the car to the extreme edge, and the people also moved to a safe zone.
Otherwise, if you get hit by a car behind you, you will die.
"hateful!"
"hateful!"
"hateful……"
Liang Fei cursed in anger, and slammed his helmet on the ground, venting his anger.
Lost!
This time it was a complete loss!
He wants to be crazy!
His whole body was shaking with anger.
At this moment, Liu Yan has caught up with the goddess of speeding who has been leading.
Slightly looking sideways, the bumps and sculpts have a figure that fits perfectly with the curved body of Street Fighter, highlighting a special dynamic beauty.
The two cars drove side by side.
The Goddess of Speed ​​also found Liu Yan, but she was wearing a helmet and even the goggles were discolored, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.
"Beauty, your number one, I want it."
Uh...
With a sudden acceleration, the ghost face Harley quickly passed the goddess of speed.
Then, he galloped far ahead.
...
"First! He really is the first! Hahaha..."
"Boss, you are really good at it. There is still a third of the way, and that person will get the first place. That's amazing!"
"Yeah, this is simply a super dark horse!"
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