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Accidents come quickly and go quickly.

When Ding Qiang was taken away by the doctors in an ambulance, the audience in the stands returned to a state of excitement.

At this moment, they all screamed, cheering at the super runners on the track.

Concerns about the accident just now have been forgotten.

"Look at it, that Lamborghini is really amazing."

"Indeed, it seems that this year's dark horse belongs to him."

"I didn't expect that the Lamborghini driver would have such a great skill. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a professional racer."

When the game entered the final lap, the audience in the audience broke out again.

For owners who drive Lamborghini, they sincerely admire it.

Of course, I also admire the members of the Chen Wenkang Club.

At this time, Lin Chen had already become an idol in their hearts.

With this hand racing technology, not to mention hitting the entire Zhonghai.

Even in the entire boundary of China, people are the top existence.

"Lin Chen is really awesome, this drift, grasp of the timing is absolutely absolutely perfect."

"That's not the case. Didn't Chen Shao tell me that people are big car players, otherwise, why would you invite someone to come?"

"Really, after the game, you must ask for advice. If you can learn one or two tricks, it might make the girl feel refreshed."

Just as everyone was laughing and joking, Lin Chen's Lamborghini finally ran the entire court and reached the finish line.

As the sports car arrived at the end, the audience began to cheer.

The sound wave after wave, let people hear very passionately.

The host at this moment also took the data form handed over by the staff at this moment.

He briefly browsed the data records on the form, and when he was about to report the data, he saw a set of amazing numbers from the corner of his eye.

"The fastest speed is 506? The average speed is 430?"

"Are you sure this data is not wrong?"

Looking at the data on the form, the host was completely confused.

"It's unbelievable, but the data is correct."

Hearing the staff's response, the host's eyes were even more staring.

Obviously, he was really shocked.

He has not seen any statistics since he has been a racing host for so many years.

But I have never seen such horrible and exaggerated data as today.

The fastest speed is 506? Is this a professional racer?

And the average speed is 430?

I'm afraid the racers wouldn't dare to do this, right?

In this way, the host took the data and sat on the spot.

It wasn't until a long time passed that he recovered from the shock.

"okay, I get it."

"I will truthfully announce it later."

The host took a deep breath and nodded to the staff immediately.

About a few minutes later, when all the sports cars on the track sprinted to the finish line.

He then took the data form in his hand and slowly stood up.

"Dear viewers and friends before the live broadcast, I must have enjoyed the scene of the game just now."

Through the microphone, the sound spreads throughout the sports car track and stands.

Everyone was attracted by this voice.

"Now all the players' results have come out, and the report is in my hands."

"Guess what I see from this?"

"It's a record, it's a record."As soon as the host spoke up and down, he immediately seduced everyone's curiosity.

"Fuck, these few hosts, are they because their parents died at home or something? How can they speak in one way or another."

"That's right, Laozi's curiosity has been hanged by him, not to mention it, it's really bad."

All the audiences were curious and itchy in their hearts, and finally these emotions were completely turned into complaints.

When the host on the podium saw that the atmosphere was all mobilized, he gave a wicked smile and began to slowly read the data on the form.

Of course, it is impossible for him to announce the first place result immediately.

In that way, the audience will lose their curiosity after the results.

So, he started reading from the last one.

It is precisely this that makes the audience in the stands even more hateful to him.

Approximately another few minutes passed.

The host finally announced the results of all the following contestants.

Only the last one has not been announced yet.

"Before the final announcement, why don't you guess again, what is the result of the first place?"

The host originally planned to come again, and finally whet the audience's appetite.

It turned out that this was the last time, but it was completely screwed up by him, which directly angered everyone in the riot.

"I guess you MLGB, guess, believe it or not, Laozi will go to your house tonight to play with your wife's chrysanthemum."

"The host is dead, so quickly announce the results to Laozi, to sap your mother's appetite."

"Host, Laozi curses you to give birth to a son without an asshole, and a daughter without a sister. Your family will have a crematorium tomorrow."

The resentment came and went one after another.

It can be seen that the emotions of the audience have all reached the culmination.

Including the viewers in front of the TV, when they saw the host so unsuccessful, they also yelled at him.

"Fuck, I just want to interact more, as for."

Seeing this scene, the host felt a little stunned in his heart.

He really didn't expect it to be screwed up in the end.

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, he stopped the ink and directly announced the answer.

"The first racer is Lin Chen, a member of the Chen Wenkang Supercar Club."

"His stats are not unbelievable, with a top speed of 506 per hour."

"The average speed is 403."

With the release of a set of data, the audience who was about to riot in the stands, this only stabilized a little bit.

But even so, some of them are still very upset.

Seeing this scene, the host did not dare to delay, and continued to use his professional knowledge to stabilize the audience.

"Perhaps the data is a bit strange to you."

"Then I will dare to give you a simple reference here."

"The current world's top and top racers can only achieve this result when they are in their best condition and best luck."

"It can be seen how the racing skills of our Lin Chen racer are against the sky."

As soon as these words came out, all the audience in the audience finally put the last anger in their hearts completely behind.

Instead, it was endless shock and inhaling air-conditioning.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

After about ten seconds, everyone heard an uproar.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! The top speed of 506, and the average speed is still 403, this is a rhythm that goes against the sky."

"Isn't it, this speed is absolutely incredible."

"Yes, you didn't listen to what the host said just now. The world's top racing driver can only achieve this result in the best condition and best luck."

"Yeah, I have to say, it's really worth coming to watch the game this time."

Countless viewers were shocked by Lin Chen's achievements.

They really didn't expect that the value behind this set of data would be so terrifying.

You know, that's the top racer in the world.

Right now, among the members of their China Overseas Amateur Club, such a talent has appeared, how not excited, how not fanatical.

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