Car Empire, why do you all make small cars?

He kissed him hard.

"You are the champion."

"Night banshee is at your disposal."

After speaking.

Ning Xue ran away with a blushing face.

And Li Chenzhou.

Among the eyes covered by the helmet.

There was also a flame.

Jeddy cars.

Since you don't want Baochi to win the championship.

Then I'll show it to you.

"Chu Dong, your move is really wonderful."

In the headquarters of the base car.

The subordinate is saying with a compliment.

"A Boucher without tires."

"See how they can win the championship."

"After the game, our water army was dispatched."

"It can completely defeat Baochi cars."

"It's really wonderful."

Chu Xing's face.

A sinister smile appeared.

"Li Chenzhou has been humiliating me."

"Do you really think I can't do anything about him?"

"This time."

"I want to let him know what the price is."

In order to allow Baochi to be hit hard.

The current Chu Xing.

It is already unscrupulous.

at this time.

in the video.

The International Automobile Competition has officially begun.

In the scene.

The passionate voice of the host resounded.

"The International Motor Race has officially begun."

"Our Baochi car in Xiaguo has won the pole position."

"Twelve cars now, like wild horses running wild."

"Crossed the starting line."

"Let's take a look at the Baochi car..."

The host's words.

Suddenly stopped.

because.

Baochi RM3 started from pole position.

After passing the start.

It fell to the last position.

and.

The gap with the car in front.

Still getting bigger and bigger.

audience at the scene.

Looking at the strange performance of Baochi RM3.

Can't help but ask questions.

"¨" What is Baochi doing? "

"Why don't you speed up?"

"Did the car break down?"

"My Cao, what's going on?"

"Originally there were two seats in Baochi, but they gave away one seat to someone else. Now it's all right."

"My god, this Baochi car is a brain-dead."

…………

The discussion of the audience.

Wave after wave.

And Li Chenzhou in the car.

He was carefully maintaining the speed of the car.

this is.

After they discussed.

the best method obtained.

After the game started.

Reduce tire wear.

Wait until the new tires arrive.

In the real game.

The number of laps is passing lap by lap.

The distance between Bao Chi RM3 and other cars.

Also bigger and bigger.

just now.

The Baochi RM3 is at the very end of the line.

The No.2 car from the bottom.

There is still a distance of several hundred meters.

And Hans who ran No.1.

There is even a half circle.

Then Baochi RM3 can be ferruled.

And in the maintenance area.

The staff of Baochi Automobile.

Taking all the time.

Contact and coordinate new tire suppliers.

Ning Xue.

I was so anxious that tears were about to stay.

And this time.

Spectators in the stands.

Also getting impatient.

"Fuck, what kind of plane is this Baochi car doing?"

"That's right, even if the car breaks down, hurry back to the maintenance area, why are you still running on the road?"

"I see, this Baochi car just doesn't want to win."

"That's right, Baochi was the last one to participate. If it weren't for the raging public opinion, they might not have participated."

"My Cao, such a company is really disgusting."

…………

Their disappointment with Baochi cars.

Transformed into a huge anger.

above the stands.

Huge boo.

It kept ringing.

abuse.

Resounded throughout the arena.

On the scarf and on various live broadcast platforms.

Under the guidance of caring people.

Almost all audiences.

It's all about Baochi.

The most vicious invective.

"Fuck, what a shitty company, it should die as soon as possible."

"And the driver of the car, I really hope he crashes right away."

"Such a company is really disgusting."

"I'm dying, why is this Baochi car so disgusting."

"Before I thought I was wrong about Baochi, but now it seems that it is not at all."

"This Baochi car just doesn't want to win."

…………

Ning Xue watched the abuse on the Internet.

The little faces were wrinkled together.

Tears.

Flowed from her beautiful eyes.

"How can these people do this?"

"Obviously it's not our Baochi car's problem."

Ning Xue said sobbing.

at the same time.