set fire to his heart

The winding mountain road has many twists and turns.

In addition to the successive detours, there is also a closed loop around the mountain, which can be continuously formed into a circle.

And the location of the people.

It can be said to be the best viewing point.

Although you can't see the whole journey clearly, you can see the most thrilling and exciting detours, as well as the starting point and the ending point.

Seeing that Lu Beichen and that team member had arrived at the starting point.

Fu Mianmian clenched her hands tightly, and she broke into a cold sweat for Lu Beichen—her heart told her that she should trust Lu Beichen, his ability, and his ability to win.

But after all, she has never witnessed it with her own eyes, and she doesn't know how strong Lu Beichen is.

Compared with what happens after losing.

She was more worried about whether something would happen to him on the way.

After all, riding a motorcycle race is also a dangerous thing.

Fu Mianmian's heart rose to her throat, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out from the palms of her hands.

under her gaze.

Someone is talking about something at the starting point, and someone is planting flags on both sides as a sign of the end point.

Then, one of the referees waved a yellow pennant in his hand.

Holding the flag in his hand, he waved it back and forth in a figure-eight shape in the air.

Until finally he raised the flag in the air.

"call out--"

The red car that was competing with Lu Beichen was like an arrow leaving the string in an instant. It let go of the accelerator and rushed out.

And Lu Beichen was riding a white moped.

After it drove out for a few seconds, he released the accelerator and chased it out.

see.

Everyone present laughed out loud.

"Puff—what is that guy doing?"

"The king with a strong mouth, you will be stupid if you really do it? Hahahaha..."

"It looks like a rookie at first glance, and has never participated in a serious competition."

Amidst their jeers, Lu Beichen followed the red motorcycle, keeping a distance of tens of meters the whole time.

Listening to their taunts, I saw Lu Beichen being left behind by the opponent.

Fu Mianmian was in a bad mood.

She frowned, and said displeased to them: "Smiling fart! Experienced hands abuse newcomers and still have a smile?! Even if you lose, it's not shameful, okay?!"

She scolded in dissatisfaction, feeling extremely upset at their behavior of laughing at Lu Beichen.

Facing her scolding.

Everyone smiled bitterly, they were all waiting to see the good show, they all looked forward to how Lu Beichen would hold his head and cry, and kneel down and apologize to Brother Shen.

According to the route they set, it takes about 1 minute and 30 seconds to complete a lap at a normal speed.

After disappearing from their shadows.

In the past about half a minute, there was a booming sound of the accelerator at the starting point.

Afterwards, the red figure of the car caught everyone's eyes again.

for his appearance.

Everything seems to be in everyone's expectations.

In this game, they are sure to win.

Seeing the red car shadow passing in front of them, everyone stood up and cheered, as if celebrating the victory in advance in this way and motivating the players.

But their booing was quickly interrupted by the screeching sound of a motorcycle accelerating.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The accelerator sound of the motorcycle seems to be pulled to the extreme.

The sound was extremely ear-piercing, and the accelerating sound and shadows were impossible to ignore.

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice.

I saw the white car rushing out from the starting point, uncharacteristically began to accelerate, not so much acceleration as madness.

It is like being turned on several times, driving on the road at an extremely fast speed.

Even going downhill and turning without slowing down.

"Fuck, that guy was forced to be impatient, didn't he want to die?"

Everyone looked at Lu Beichen's driving mode, and they were all stunned.

"He still doesn't slow down? Is this preparing to turn more than 100 yards? Is it really desperate?"

"Fuck! He really doesn't slow down!"

Amidst their horrified cries, everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Beichen.

Listening to their conversation, and seeing that he really didn't slow down the whole time, and rushed straight ahead on the continuous turning mountain road, she turned pale with fright, and her mind went blank.

Seeing that Lu Beichen was about to turn the corner without slowing down, Fu Mianmian closed his eyes reflexively.

She dared not look at it at all.

until.

Exclamations from the motorcycle team members sounded around again.

"Fuck!! He really didn't slow down to turn?!"

"Almost the whole body is face-to-face, it doesn't roll over? Fuck—"

"Turning another corner! Success again! So strong, damn it!!"

Accompanied by their exclamation, Fu Mianmian, who was afraid to look straight at first, suddenly opened her eyes and looked towards the continuous winding curve.

Exactly what they say.

Amidst the piercing roar of the accelerator, Lu Beichen turned again and again.

There was no deceleration in the whole process, and it was moving forward at an extremely fast speed.

He, who was thrown far away by the red motorcycle, approached the red motorcycle after several consecutive curves, and directly overtook him in the last two curves.

"Extraordinary!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

"It's so strong, damn it, this wave of operations is too good!!"

"Awesome—fuck!! So awesome—"

Everyone exclaimed.

The atmosphere changed suddenly.

It wasn't until Lu Beichen overtook the opponent and his car disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only the red motorcycle, that everyone reacted belatedly.

"Fuck! Are you an idiot? He's our opponent!"

"Yeah, fuck, I was tricked!"

"That guy is not a novice at all. How can he do this operation without several years of racing experience? Turning more than 100 yards!!"

"No wonder he was so swearing just now, so he pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger..."

"That's why he deliberately rode so slowly in the first lap just now, because he was not familiar with the terrain and road conditions, and only after he deliberately followed for a lap, did he start to show his strength..."

Having said that, everyone reacted in full, and their expressions gradually became embarrassing.

They looked at each other, looking in a certain direction timidly and apprehensively.

The man in the helmet standing in the distance, he still maintains his original standing posture, leaning on his motorcycle, because he is wearing a helmet, so people can't see his expression clearly.

but……

His helmet moved at a small frequency, which showed that he was also paying attention to the progress of the game.

Originally, this racing car that was sure to win, now it seems that it is impossible to win, it is good not to lose too badly.

Everyone swallowed hard.

However, the change in the atmosphere at the scene made Fu Mianmian's raised heart drop heavily at this moment.

Her originally pale face due to nervousness slowly regained its rosy color.

"Bastard, I didn't say it earlier..."

Fu Mianmian was talking to herself, with a relaxed but sweet tone: "I'm worried about you for nothing..."

in her muttering.

The disappearing motorcycle reappeared at the starting point.

The leader this time is undoubtedly the white motorcycle driven by Lu Beichen.

In this way, the third round of winning or losing begins...