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He believed that before long, he could surpass Qin Luo.
Looking at the scenery outside the window, the blue Civic is approaching like lightning in the rearview mirror.
Seeing this scene, Qin Luo's mouth showed a faint smile.
How can a match be called a match without rivals?
As an "old driver" with LV3 driving level, Qin Luo felt that it was necessary for him to let the other side despair completely and make traffic a brilliant scene.
"Toot toot ~"
the clear trumpet sound once again spread to the ears of the public, and they woke up like a dream this time.
Take a look at the civic still left behind.
"Gulu..."
They couldn't help but swallow their saliva and open their mouths, unable to speak.
Qin Luo has not been overtaken? It just refreshes their understanding.
What's more, the civic behind him has tried his best to overtake, but it still can't pass.
"How could that be possible?" Zuo long is totally stupid. The other side is a drag racing clan!
They are even more familiar with the road than the people who built it.
They know every passing point, every acceleration zone
Even if some drivers come, I'm afraid they have already been overtaken.
But now the situation is indeed, Qin Luo is steadily ahead.
"That's how the car drives." As he spoke, Qin Luo gently braked and turned the steering wheel. The coach car entered the curve like a flash of lightning.
Elegant cross the bend!
Quiet, the whole car, the needle can be heard.
They stare at qinluo in disbelief, as if they were staring at a monster.
He's going to swim around the corner!
What's more, the brake was just on the way, not even the handbrake.
This is incredible!
Zuo long, song Shuhang, and even the woman who was forced to be in place from the beginning were shocked at the moment.
They looked at Qin Luo as if they were looking at a chariot God.
It's like Schumacher.
"Damn it!" In the civic world, Wang Quan holds the steering wheel, his face is black, his forehead is blue, and his eyes are scarlet.
Coach vs Civic.
Whether it's power, handling, or acceleration.
There is a big difference between the two cars. It can be said that civic is enough to get rid of eight streets of southeast coach car. This is not a contest of magnitude at all.
But now?
He is still left behind, not even a chance to overtake.
Whenever he wants to speed up overtaking, Qin Luo's coach car will happen to appear on his only way, forcing him to slow down.
Whether it's straight or curve, it's the same.
At this moment, he was driven crazy by Qin Luo!
All of a sudden, Wang Quan saw a bend in front of him. It was a big curve, enough for three cars to move forward side by side.
Even if Qin Luo no matter how obstructs, also certainly can surpass in the past.
Wang Quan sneers and slams on the gas pedal to increase the speed again.
Close, close, he is getting closer and closer to qinluo, it seems that he can overtake at any time!
At this moment, Wang Quan lightly braked and turned the steering wheel.
Elegant cross the bend! It's not just Qin Luo, he's not bad.
"I want to see how you stop me!" The rest of his eyes looked at Qin Luo.
The next moment, he directly widened his eyes, his face full of incredible appearance.
Zhao Ming didn't mean to brake at all.
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He believed that before long, he could surpass Qin Luo.
Looking at the scenery outside the window, the blue Civic is approaching like lightning in the rearview mirror.
Seeing this scene, Qin Luo's mouth showed a faint smile.
How can a match be called a match without rivals?
As an "old driver" with LV3 driving level, Qin Luo felt that it was necessary for him to let the other side despair completely and make traffic a brilliant scene.
"Toot toot ~"
the clear trumpet sound once again spread to the ears of the public, and they woke up like a dream this time.
Take a look at the civic still left behind.
"Gulu..."
They couldn't help but swallow their saliva and open their mouths, unable to speak.
Qin Luo has not been overtaken? It just refreshes their understanding.
What's more, the civic behind him has tried his best to overtake, but it still can't pass.
"How could that be possible?" Zuo long is totally stupid. The other side is a drag racing clan!
They are even more familiar with the road than the people who built it.
They know every passing point, every acceleration zone
Even if some drivers come, I'm afraid they have already been overtaken.
But now the situation is indeed, Qin Luo is steadily ahead.
"That's how the car drives." As he spoke, Qin Luo gently braked and turned the steering wheel. The coach car entered the curve like a flash of lightning.
Elegant cross the bend!
Quiet, the whole car, the needle can be heard.
They stare at qinluo in disbelief, as if they were staring at a monster.
He's going to swim around the corner!
What's more, the brake was just on the way, not even the handbrake.
This is incredible!
Zuo long, song Shuhang, and even the woman who was forced to be in place from the beginning were shocked at the moment.
They looked at Qin Luo as if they were looking at a chariot God.
It's like Schumacher.
"Damn it!" In the civic world, Wang Quan holds the steering wheel, his face is black, his forehead is blue, and his eyes are scarlet.
Coach vs Civic.
Whether it's power, handling, or acceleration.
There is a big difference between the two cars. It can be said that civic is enough to get rid of eight streets of southeast coach car. This is not a contest of magnitude at all.
But now?
He is still left behind, not even a chance to overtake.
Whenever he wants to speed up overtaking, Qin Luo's coach car will happen to appear on his only way, forcing him to slow down.
Whether it's straight or curve, it's the same.
At this moment, he was driven crazy by Qin Luo!
All of a sudden, Wang Quan saw a bend in front of him. It was a big curve, enough for three cars to move forward side by side.
Even if Qin Luo no matter how obstructs, also certainly can surpass in the past.
Wang Quan sneers and slams on the gas pedal to increase the speed again.
Close, close, he is getting closer and closer to qinluo, it seems that he can overtake at any time!
At this moment, Wang Quan lightly braked and turned the steering wheel.
Elegant cross the bend! It's not just Qin Luo, he's not bad.
"I want to see how you stop me!" The rest of his eyes looked at Qin Luo.
The next moment, he directly widened his eyes, his face full of incredible appearance.
Zhao Ming didn't mean to brake at all.
He believed that before long, he could surpass Qin Luo. Looking at the scenery outside the window, the blue Civic is approaching like lightning in the rearview mirror. Seeing this scene, Qin Luo's mouth showed a faint smile. How can a match be called a match without rivals? As an "old driver" with LV3 driving level, Qin Luo felt that it was necessary for him to let the other side despair completely and make traffic a brilliant scene. "Toot toot ~" the clear trumpet sound once again spread to the ears of the public, and they woke up like a dream this time. Take a look at the civic still left behind. "Gulu..." They couldn't help but swallow their saliva and open their mouths, unable to speak. Qin Luo has not been overtaken? It just refreshes their understanding. What's more, the civic behind him has tried his best to overtake, but it still can't pass. "How could that be possible?" Zuo long is totally stupid. The other side is a drag racing clan! They are even more familiar with the road than the people who built it. They know every passing point, every acceleration zone Even if some drivers come, I'm afraid they have already been overtaken. But now the situation is indeed, Qin Luo is steadily ahead. "That's how the car drives." As he spoke, Qin Luo gently braked and turned the steering wheel. The coach car entered the curve like a flash of lightning. Elegant cross the bend! Quiet, the whole car, the needle can be heard. They stare at qinluo in disbelief, as if they were staring at a monster. He's going to swim around the corner! What's more, the brake was just on the way, not even the handbrake. This is incredible! Zuo long, song Shuhang, and even the woman who was forced to be in place from the beginning were shocked at the moment. They looked at Qin Luo as if they were looking at a chariot God. It's like Schumacher. "Damn it!" In the civic world, Wang Quan holds the steering wheel, his face is black, his forehead is blue, and his eyes are scarlet. Coach vs Civic. Whether it's power, handling, or acceleration. There is a big difference between the two cars. It can be said that civic is enough to get rid of eight streets of southeast coach car. This is not a contest of magnitude at all. But now? He is still left behind, not even a chance to overtake. Whenever he wants to speed up overtaking, Qin Luo's coach car will happen to appear on his only way, forcing him to slow down. Whether it's straight or curve, it's the same. At this moment, he was driven crazy by Qin Luo! All of a sudden, Wang Quan saw a bend in front of him. It was a big curve, enough for three cars to move forward side by side. Even if Qin Luo no matter how obstructs, also certainly can surpass in the past. Wang Quan sneers and slams on the gas pedal to increase the speed again. Close, close, he is getting closer and closer to qinluo, it seems that he can overtake at any time! At this moment, Wang Quan lightly braked and turned the steering wheel. Elegant cross the bend! It's not just Qin Luo, he's not bad. "I want to see how you stop me!" The rest of his eyes looked at Qin Luo. The next moment, he directly widened his eyes, his face full of incredible appearance. Zhao Ming didn't mean to brake at all.
