The one who was overtaken was Xiao Jingheng.

There are two layers of windows between us.

He glanced sideways, only able to catch a glimpse of the girl's calm and composed silhouette and her slender hand on the steering wheel flashing by in the glass.

The second bend.

The three contestants, including Xiao Jingyu, were on high alert, keeping a close eye on Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan's car.

But staring at it is one thing, and actually doing it is another.

It was as if his thoughts had been seen through long ago.

The three people were unable to stop them at all. Before they knew it, Sheng Yuan's Bugatti and Shi Yan's Lamborghini slid sideways past them like slippery fish that they couldn't hold on to.

The bend is over.

Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan jumped to first and second place.

On the big screen.

The black and white shadows were the focus of everyone's attention. The tires on the ground splashed up layer after layer of flying dust. Every brake, drift and turn was just right, neat and clean.

Then the scene of overtaking again brought the atmosphere in the audience to its highest point.

They were all cheering for Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan.

Not only that.

What caught people's attention most was the extremely high degree of coordination between the two cars. Without words, they broke the tacit understanding and returned to the position of driving side by side.

Like two gusts of free wind, slightly chilly and unrestrained.

Soon someone in the crowd spoke out.

The two contestants in the car are a couple.

In the past, this kind of racing event usually involved boys with superb driving skills. After being far ahead, they would proudly smile at each other with their girlfriends in the driver's seat, showing off their love on the spot.

Little did they know.

It turns out that the strongest forces joining forces is the highest level of dog abuse, it's simply a dimensionality reduction attack style of showing affection.

Sure enough, black and white have always been a perfect match since ancient times.

It only takes a moment.

Xiao Jingheng and Xiao Jingyu simply gave up on treatment, turned on the old car mode, and gave up.

In the helicopter.

Fu Xun said "Damn it" and grabbed the intercom and called: "I have a lot of money on you two, and you two are just betraying my trust???"

The first person to reply was Xiao Jingyu.

"There's nothing we can do. Technical strikes are fine, but there's also mental strikes. The second one is especially for lonely old people like us. If we win, it'll be a miracle. Mr. Referee, please take it easy."

Then, Xiao Jingheng's leisurely voice came again: "Sorry, I bet on 12 and 13 to win at the same time. Although I lost the game, I won money, so I should be happy now and can't understand your anxiety."

“…”

Fu Xun ordered the staff in the driver's seat to speed up and catch up with the two cars in front.

Just flew overhead.

There happened to be three consecutive bends ahead that were quite difficult.

The black Bugatti was seen gaining momentum and the white Lamborghini immediately followed. When they reached the second bend and changed direction, the front of the white Lamborghini almost brushed against the rear of the black Bugatti. After the bend, they quickly returned to the aligned state.

The whole picture and process are extremely smooth and very enjoyable to watch.

It's very cool though.

But Fu Xun held his forehead and said, "I am really convinced."

As outsiders, the first thing they see is definitely the superb skills of the two.

But Fu Xun saw through it at a glance.

He was quite disgusted with Shi Yan's love-minded mentality, and he would stick to Sheng Yuan even if she moved away.

The scene just now can be completely interpreted as——.

Shi Yan said to Sheng Yuan, "Stick to it."

After Fu Xun complained in his heart, he continued to look down.

Suddenly, his expression was stunned.

He suddenly realized that Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan’s racing styles were so similar.