Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

On the track, two cars, one black and one green, are competing fiercely. Although Qin Shou has already taken the lead and came to the first place, Gul'dan is not in vain as one of the most famous drivers in the world. With his extremely rich experience He clenched behind Qin Shou with superb technique.

Although his physical reaction speed is far less than that of Qin Shou, he can always predict accurately, plan strategies and take actions earlier, which to a large extent makes up for the disadvantage of reaction ability.

However, because the road section they were on was relatively narrow, Gul'dan did not make a more bold attempt to overtake.

There was another curve ahead. Qin Shou glanced at the rearview mirror from the corner of his eyes, preparing to take this opportunity to further increase his advantage.

At this moment, a Rolls-Royce suddenly broke through the barrier, rushed into the track, and drove towards the two of them in the opposite direction.

Qin Shou immediately adjusted the steering wheel, dodged from the path of Rolls-Royce, and turned his head to look at it.

"Is Stark's car already here?" Qin Shou thought as he looked at Happy and Pepper in the car.

At the same time, Gul'dan also frowned slightly, with a puzzled expression on his face, but there was no anger or fright on his face, and his thinking was still extremely calm, thinking hard about the cause and effect of the matter, as well as the possible impact in the future.

This is the embodiment of the quality of a professional driver. As long as he is still in the driving position, even if the sky falls, he will only try his best to find a solution instead of panicking.

In a sense, every outstanding professional driver can be absolutely rational, but the depth is different.

Qin Shou glanced at the positions of several racing cars following him. After finding a suitable and stable speed, he turned off the clutch on the back of the steering wheel, and then turned the steering wheel with the most appropriate force.

The entire vehicle instantly turned degrees on the track and turned around on the same spot. A strong centrifugal force also acted on Qin Shou.

Immediately after an acceleration, he dodged like a ghost among the high-speed reverse traffic, but still maintained enough speed to drive towards Stark's position.

From the moment Anton Vanke stepped onto the track, he has always been the focus of the audience, but Qin Shou's exciting and exciting maneuvers instantly attracted a lot of attention.

"Wow, just now the driver Marvin No. made a thrilling U-turn on the track. Oh my God, what is the situation now? Let me know where you want to go." Jerry explained habitually, but he discovered halfway through that, He also couldn't figure out what the current situation was on the field.

At the same time, Anton Vanke was walking leisurely on the track with a toothpick in his mouth. At the corner behind him was a red racing car split into two.

Boom buzz buzz

With the roar of the engine, a blue and white racing car approached not far away, the corners of Anton Wanke's mouth slightly raised, and a hint of the madness of a desperado flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, the racing car came in front of him, but he didn't dodge or dodge. With a "buzz" whip, the front of the car was instantly cut off, and the car body also flew into the air, and finally fell on the top of the car. on the ground.

Several racing cars drove up behind Anton Vanke, and the leading yellow car immediately slammed the steering wheel and turned the entire body sideways.

Obviously, he made a wrong decision

The following vehicles couldn't react in time, instead of crashing into a ball, huge flames shot up into the sky with the broken car body, as if the flames from hell, setting off the figure of Anton Wanke and walking slowly towards Stark.

Stark, with his head on the ground, took off his helmet, and a blank look flashed across his face. Looking at the strange man walking not far away, his brain began to work rapidly.

At this moment, a black shadow roared past him with the sound of a huge engine.

"Hey, that Yang Yongxin, look this way, I have a big baby for you." Qin Shou drove the racing car, dodging left and right among the debris on the ground, shouting and crashing into Anton Vanke.

Qin Shou really couldn't remember the villain's name, and all he had to do was to attract his attention, so he casually called him "Yang Yongxin".

Anton Wanke looked over when he heard the sound, but before he could react, he was knocked away by Qin Shou.

Immediately afterwards, he braked and turned the steering wheel at the same time, parking the car across the road.

Although Anton Vanke's armor does not achieve full coverage, its unique structure can still alleviate a considerable part of the impact.

But even so, the blow just now had to make him faint for a while.

Qin Shou took this opportunity to take off his seat belt, climbed out of the racing car and ran to Stark's side, pulling him out of the car.

"Are you okay, bro?"

Stark shook his head and said, "Qin, I'm still wondering why I didn't see you. I'm fine. It's nothing serious."

When Qin Shou was in the bathroom, he told him that he would run two laps, but Stark never saw Qin Shou on the field. He thought he was not going to run this time, but he actually hid it .

"Have you brought a suit?" Qin Shou asked, looking at Anton Vanke who was gradually waking up in the distance. He didn't want to expose too many abilities here. It would be best if Stark could solve it himself.

While speaking, Qin Shou was also surprised. He didn't expect Yang Yongxin to be in such good physical condition and wake up so quickly.

"I brought the suit, but it's in the closet, not in my hands. Pepper and the others are holding it." Stark frowned.

"Pepper and Happy are right behind. After all, luxury cars are not as fast as F1."

As soon as Qin Shou finished speaking, he saw Happy driving a Rolls-Royce driving from behind.

"I'm going to save people, I'll leave Yang Yongxin to you." Qin Shou ran towards the wrecked racing cars and passed by Anton Vanke who had just got up from the ground, but Qin Shou was not afraid of him at all. .

He glanced at him with a look of seeing the weak, and released all the murderous aura in his body, focusing on him.

In Qin Shou's eyes, although this Yang Yongxin looked majestic, he was actually weak and elegant. At least for Qin Shou, he could be knocked down with a few punches.

If he hadn't been worried about being exposed, he would have died here long ago. Even with the upgraded whip lock, Qin Shouyu would not be afraid at all.

Anton Wanke, who had just squatted up, couldn't help but pause when Qin Shou passed by, and the animal instinct made cold sweat crazily break out from his body.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before, like a powerless lamb seeing a stinking wolf, the alarm bells were ringing in his mind, and every cell in his body seemed to be telling him not to provoke that person.

When Qin Shou ignored him and walked over, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of joy in his heart.

"Hmph, a commoner player dares to fight his life with the Krypton Gold boss, and he doesn't weigh how much he weighs. If he has a toothpick in his clothes, he feels that he can't do it." Qin Shou complained in his heart.

This kind of jumping clown really didn't interest him at all.

Not to mention asking him to take such a big risk and kill him at birth. Anyway, Stark can basically destroy this person with his weakest suit.

To be continued