He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

After Su Qingci finished chatting with Mo Beixiao and had lunch, Zhao Jingjing came to her house.

The two little girls set out at twelve o'clock.

The competition was during the day and was expected to be over before five o'clock. So the two of them went together and did not ask the driver to take them. They were both adults, and their families hoped that they could get some exercise and develop the ability to handle things independently. They agreed with their families that they would be home before ten o'clock in the evening, and their families agreed to let them go out alone.

This competition is much more professional than the last one.

Many famous drivers in the industry came.

The hills on both sides were filled with fans from various groups.

Flags of various colors are flying.

The shouts and cheers were deafening.

Mo Beixiao arrived later than most of the participating drivers, showing up only more than ten minutes in advance.

Su Qingci and Zhao Jingjing were still standing in the same position as last time.

There are many drivers who can compete in this competition.

There were two foreign drivers who came from abroad and won many awards in international competitions. It was said that after they arrived in China, one of them ran on this section of the road and ran a time of 35 minutes and 46 seconds, which was only one second behind Mo Beixiao's best result in history, which was also the highest record of this section.

The last time Mo Beixiao ran such a good result was because he learned that An Ning was pregnant. He was so happy that his adrenaline surged and he broke his own record.

He couldn't let down his guard this time.

Otherwise, there is a high possibility of missing out on the championship.

The onlookers were all guessing who would win today.

"I think it has to be the Fourth Master."

"Not necessarily. Si Ye has only run such a high score once, and Jac, who ran on this section of road for the first time, was only one second behind Si Ye. He also has a great chance of winning."

"It seems that the Fourth Master broke the record last time because his brother was getting married and he was happy."

"..."

Listen to their discussion.

Su Qingci became nervous.

She had limited knowledge of Mo Beixiao, but her sixth sense told her that Mo Beixiao was a very proud and competitive person.

If he didn't win the title, he might be unhappy.

Subconsciously, she didn't want him to be unhappy.

Mo Beixiao, as a living sign, was still in the eye-catching C position. He was wearing a black and red motorcycle suit today, which was very close-fitting, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. His black hair was blown messily by the mountain wind, and he had phoenix eyes and thin lips, which made him handsome and flamboyant. He was holding a matte black helmet in his hand and making the final preparations before the game.

Two o'clock sharp.

Game start.

The contestants rushed out one after another according to the predetermined order.

Judging from the starting speed.

Mo Beixiao is definitely the favorite to win.

Zhao Jingjing and a group of fans cheered at the top of their lungs and waved flags.

Su Qingci clenched his fists nervously and shouted loudly as well.

The locomotives soon disappeared from sight.

According to the previous experience, it will take about half an hour for someone to return.

Su Qingci had never experienced such a pressing and burning feeling as he felt at this moment. His heart felt like it was being roasted in a hot pot.

half an hour.

It seemed as if half a century had passed.

"Fourth Master! Fourth Master..."

Until the roar like a tsunami rang in my ears again.

Su Qingci's lips curled up.

My heart was in my throat.

It was beating very fast.

It seemed like it was about to jump out of my throat.

Compared to the previous race where he was far ahead, this race was extremely tense and exciting. Mo Beixiao had people on both sides of him, the two foreign drivers, closely following him. The gap between the three of them was only a fraction of a millimeter.

The starting point is also the end point.

The winding mountain road has many bends.

In the final sprint stage, you need to pass two corners in a row.

Under the spotlight.

The two foreign drivers were cooperating with each other, and it was obvious that they were deliberately trying to catch up with Mo Beixiao, but they just couldn't catch up with him...

The front of the two foreign drivers' cars were just a little bit away from the rear of Mo Beixiao's car.

Look with the naked eye.

The two foreign drivers were almost on the left and right, closely following the rear of Mo Beixiao's car.

The roar was clamoring.

It stirs everyone's heart.

At the critical moment.

At the last bend before the finish line, Mo Beixiao's car tilted and lowered, forming a 60-degree angle with the ground...

Su Qingci, who was on the hill, had never seen such a thrilling scene before. He was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly. He subconsciously closed his eyes and dared not look!

On the road at the foot of the mountain.

Mo Beixiao seemed to be integrated with the motorcycle, and his movements were as smooth as a dragon, sprinting towards the finish line. The two foreign drivers who had just bitten him on the left and right were suppressed by his classic moves, and for a few seconds, they almost lost control of the front of the motorcycle.

Wait until they stabilize the car body.

Mo Beixiao has passed the finish line!

“We win! We win!”

"The Fourth Master won! The Fourth Master won!"

"Fourth Master! Fourth Master..."

Zhao Jingjing excitedly shook Su Qingci's arm: "Qingci, the Fourth Master won, won. Did you see it just now? The classic moves are reproduced. It's so handsome, so handsome, ahhh..."

This was Su Qingci's second time watching the motorcycle race.

What classic move?

She doesn't understand at all.

All she knew was that when he lowered the motorcycle just now, his movements were so dangerous and scary that she was too frightened to even look!

Won!

he……

Su Qingci bit his lower lip.

He is really handsome and special!

Mo Beixiao took off his helmet and looked at Su Qingci on the hill. He could lose at any time, but not today. With her around, he couldn't lose.

Su Qingci was so upset by the smile on his lips that she avoided his sight in panic.

The subsequent process is similar to the previous time.

Mo Beixiao won the championship, donated his prize money, and signed autographs for fans...

This time.

Neither Su Qingci nor Zhao Jingjing pushed forward.

The two little girls stood at the end of the crowd, waiting quietly.

The people Mo Beixiao had arranged in advance quickly took them to the car.

The crowd dispersed.

Mo Beixiao was still wearing his motorcycle clothes. He walked to his car, opened the door and got into the driver's seat. He turned his head and looked at the two girls in the back seat: "It's not convenient for me to go out to eat in this outfit. I need to change. I'm not going home. I'm going to my club. Are you interested in going to take a look? After you change your clothes, we can go to eat."

It’s my first time inviting a girl to dinner, so it’s not a good idea to bring her home directly.

Mo Beixiao thought about going back to the club to change clothes.

Zhao Jingjing nodded repeatedly: "Let's go and see, I want to go."

Maybe it was because the air in the car was not circulating and it was a bit depressing. Or maybe it was because Mo Beixiao's eager gaze could not be concealed, which touched Su Qingci's heartstrings. She blushed and nodded: "Well, let's go."

Mo Beixiao just threw the motorcycle keys to his subordinate and asked him to drive it back to the club.

He drove back to the city with Su Qingci and Zhao Jingjing.

He likes motorcycles and racing cars.

He has modified most of the cars in his collection.

Including today's Mercedes-Benz G.

This car is very tall.

The internal structure is somewhat different from that of ordinary G-Class, and its personal style is very strong, just like him, wild and flamboyant.

Su Qingci and Zhao Jingjing sat in the back seat.

along the way.

Zhao Jingjing chattered about the game just now.

Mo Beixiao and Su Qingci occasionally exchanged a sentence or two.

With the chatterbox Zhao Jingjing around, the atmosphere in the car was quite relaxed.