Chapter 150 Holy crap, a ten-year veteran fan is heartbroken!

Pei Sifan adjusted his mindset and was just about to start again when another blue go-kart rushed up. Before he could react, he was hit and slammed into the air cushion.

Pei Sifan: ...

Pei Sifan watched Yan Nuo leave arrogantly, the kid's face full of excitement, "I told you, be careful!"

"..."

Alright, alright, it seems we not only have to guard against the men in black, but also against our own teammates.

So a group of people started a chaotic brawl on the track.

The men in black only targeted the blue go-karts. They not only crashed into them, but some of the red go-karts also had two men in black on them who would use water guns to shoot and obstruct the rescuers.

Yan Nuo was chased and rammed by Pei Sifan like a mad dog because he provoked Pei Sifan.

He had just finished his third lap when he realized with dismay, "Damn it, I've made too many enemies!"

Just as Fang Ke skillfully evaded the pursuit of all the men in black, he saw them drive past him.

You should know that Fang Ke didn't just catch up with him, Fang Ke actually overtook him by a whole lap!

In his haste, Yan Nuo couldn't help but try to catch up and stop Fang Ke's car. He sped up, intending to crash into Fang Ke's car, but Fang Ke suddenly drifted, turning the car 180 degrees and colliding with him face to face.

Yan Nuo stared in shock as she drove backwards. "Holy crap, are you out of your mind?!"

From afar, all that could be seen was Fang Ke's long hair flying freely under her helmet.

She suddenly stopped not far away. Yan Nuo's pupils shrank as he saw Fang Ke suddenly accelerate to full speed, the go-kart reaching its limit and crashing into him hard.

At that moment, Yan Nuo's heart truly leaped into his throat. In the last second, he couldn't help but veer the car off course and crash into the rubber air cushion next to it.

Yan Nuo was so dizzy from the impact that he heard Fang Ke's teasing laugh.

"Practice some more, little brother."

Yan Nuo: "...Damn it."

Fang Ke turned around on the spot and sped away. She quickly completed five laps and won first place.

Yan Nuo watched her leave with the keys on the field, his teeth grinding to powder.

Not convinced! Not convinced! He is not convinced!

The bomb disposal part was relatively simple.

Since everyone knew the bomb was fake, they didn't feel much psychological pressure.

But these people love to act; the people tied to the chairs are all frantically calling for help, their faces filled with fear.

They all propped their heads up and kept making soft, whimpering noises.

Fang Ke arrived first and removed the tape from Song Fei, who burst into tears.

"Fang Bao, I knew you wouldn't give up on me!"

Fang Ke: "..."

Fang Ke focused on dealing with the bomb. Looking at the colorful wires inside, she picked up a pair of scissors and began.

Song Fei suddenly said, "Wait, wait! The mysterious person said that if you cut the wrong hair, the time will be halved. Fang Bao, you, you, you have to be careful..."

Fang Ke: "You're quite cooperative with him."

After she finished speaking, she cut a blue thread without blinking.

Song Fei, after all, was carrying a "bomb" on her back, and immediately let out a tense scream.

But she soon discovered that Fang Ke had cut several hairs in quick succession, and the counter did not halve in time, but instead continued to count down normally.

Song Fei was stunned. "Fang Bao, you don't know how to defuse bombs, do you...?"

Fang Ke didn't say anything, but cut the last white line, and the "bomb" came to an abrupt end.

The bomb on Song Fei was thrown aside, and only then could her ropes be untied. Song Fei walked down, her legs a little weak.

"Damn, even knowing it's fake, it's still terrifying!"

She said with lingering fear, "What if a real one had gotten mixed in with the fake one? I was so scared, thank goodness I had Fang Bao, sob sob..."

After she finished speaking, the expressions of the remaining two people changed drastically, and they struggled even more agitatedly.

The door was pushed open again, and the second person to arrive was not Yan Nuo, but Pei Sifan.

He came running, panting, with the keys in his hand. The light from the doorway shone on his back, making him look much taller.

He Xiazhen was stunned for a moment. When she saw Pei Sifan coming in front of her, her eyes suddenly reddened and her nose stung. She couldn't help but break down emotionally.

Pei Sifan thought she was just too excited and didn't think much of it, only saying, "Xiao Zhen, wait a moment, I'll save you right away."

He Xiazhen felt as if her heart was being roasted over a fire, Fang Ke's words still echoing in her ears.

I heard that you betrayed Pei Sifan.

I want to know if it's true?

betray……

He Xiazhen closed her eyes in pain. She knew that some things, no matter how much they were covered up, would eventually be exposed.

He Xia seemed to have made a decision. She glanced at the two people who had been rescued and their eyes met Fang Ke's.

This time, He Xiazhen no longer felt guilty or evasive; her eyes were filled with a desire to confide in her and tell her the whole truth.

Fang Ke seemed to understand, and simply nodded slightly to her.

Pei Sifan, who was busy dealing with the bomb, was still in a state of chaos and had a major headache.

There were only five minutes to begin with, but Pei Sifan cut the wrong hair just now, so the time has now become two minutes.

Pei Sifan looked even more nervous than He Xiazhen. "Holy crap, how am I supposed to cut this? I'm doomed! If I make another mistake, I'm finished! What do I do? What do I do..."

When he was anxious, Fang Ke calmly said from the side, "Cut the blue, then the yellow, the red, the green, and finally the white."

Pei Sifan looked up at Fang Ke, then forced himself to calm down. He had almost no doubt about Fang Ke and cut out the colors one by one in the order of blue, yellow, red, green and white.

Finally, the timer on the bomb stopped, and Pei Sifan sat down on the ground with a thud, his forehead covered in sweat.

Even knowing it was fake, he was still incredibly nervous. The timer truly felt like a death countdown, making his entire body tense.

After he untied He Xiazhen's ropes and both of them calmed down, Yan Nuo finally arrived.

Fang Ke was surprised and jokingly asked, "Jingzhou racing god, what are you doing so late?"

Yan Nuo looked miserable. "Don't even mention it. Su Xiaohe is practically trying to kill me."

Pei Sifan, knowing the situation, said from the side, "Director Su said that Yan Nuo hit the obstacle more than ten times, so all his laps are reset and he needs to run five more laps."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else couldn't help but laugh gleefully.

"Hahahaha, that's so tragic!"

Yan Nuo was extremely embarrassed. Not only that, but when he was the only one left on the track, the men in black started shooting at him relentlessly.

All the red go-karts surrounded him, trying to force him onto the obstacle. Yan Nuo exerted all his strength to complete five laps, and by then his legs felt numb.

However, he still maintained his indomitable spirit and came to Fang Ke to issue a challenge.

"Senior, I'm not convinced. Let's have another match next time when no one else is around!"

He could tell that Fang Ke's driving skills, especially his ability to drive backwards and his terrifying ruthlessness in hitting people, meant that Fang Ke's driving skills were definitely no less than his own.

Fang Ke lazily raised her eyes and said, "Sure, I'll call you another day."

Yan Nuo's eyes lit up; he hadn't expected such a good thing.

He actually managed to get Fang Ke to come out!?

This isn't the same as going on a date!?

Yan Nuo couldn't help but swallow hard. "Are we still going to drive go-karts? Can we change to something else?"

"Okay, whatever you want to change it to, I'll choose the track, okay?"

Yan Nuo had never met Fang Ke so easy to talk to before, and he almost grinned like an idiot.

He immediately agreed, he couldn't wait, he didn't even want to record the show anymore, he just wanted to drag Fang Ke to race a couple of times after it was over.

His excited and sweet expression made Jiang Hong look like a clown.

Jiang Hong: "Ugh ugh ugh ugh!"

Damn, the first thing other idols do when they walk in is defuse bombs and rescue their fans.

You've got a mouth, so you just keep going on and on about picking up girls.

Holy crap, this ten-year veteran fan is heartbroken!

Would you like to check the bomb on my person first? May I ask you?