Spare Tire Major League

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More than ten colorful motorcycles, more than 20 colorful heads, surrounded by Yue Zhong's car with great force, the headlights of both sides shot at each other mercilessly, and each other looked pale on the other's face Incomparably.

After taking the sunglasses belt from Hideo Luze, Yue Zhong touched his nose and said, "It's coming very quickly."

The head of the speeding party is a bad guy with a red and green cockerel on his head. After seeing Yue Zhong’s license plate, he was suffocated. He knew that it was the license plate of Pengju, the king of the underground world of Takihara, although the uncle was already a half a hundred old man , But the magical girl Ming Ying beside him had to pay attention.

In the dark night, only the headlights are bright, the farmer woman has retracted the house and turned off all the lights that can be turned off. I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the speeding parties. The raccoon's screams from all around seem very fierce, like a gangster joint. Facing each other, there was a layer of cold sweat on the forehead of the Speed ​​Party.

"Honestly, I don't know when Boss Peng was interested in these country houses?" The head of the speed car party is now a little difficult to ride a tiger. If he only sees a license plate, he will leave in a humble way, and he will not be regarded as the boss in the future.

Yue Zhong beckoned, Hideo Luze handed him the suitcase in his hand, and Yue Zhong opened the suitcase directly in front of the speeding parties.

The tens of millions of tens of millions of dollars bills illuminated by motorcycle lights are particularly eye-catching. Wherever the speeding parties in the townships have seen so much money on weekdays, the sound of slobbering can be swallowed by Yue Zhong To hear.

"What does this boss mean?" The head of the speeding car was hardly stimulated by the dazzling banknotes. Although his breath had become rapid, it was enough to make Yue Zhong look at him the same.

Yue Zhong patted the suitcase like a bewitching demon: "I don't need your permission to buy things, but since you are all here, you can't let you run for nothing. I heard about the speed car skills of Raccoon Village. First-class, we might as well come to a game, as long as you win one..."

Taking out a stack of banknotes and putting it on the front cover of the car, Yue Zhong continued to confuse you: "You can get 10 million bonuses and lose no punishment, but after passing here, you must bypass and the sound of the motorcycle cannot be heard. Come, what do you think?"

Looking at the front cover of the car, there are five piles of money printed with Fukuzawa Yukichi. The meager profit of this small building has long been forgotten by the speeding parties. Everyone's eyes exude hot desire. Five Stacking banknotes means five opportunities. If you win a handful, you won't have to worry about food and clothing for a lifetime, but it is also a huge sum of money.

Lvze Xiufu was also scared by Yue Zhong's seemingly innumerable faction. They usually won the highest prize of 500,000 yen for the drag racing competition, and won once here...

"Car God, I didn't take you as a coolie. If you win, you will also take away the bonus." Yue Zhong smiled. "Winning five is 50 million. Come on."

Hearing Yue Zhong's words, Hidezawa's eyes instantly became fanatical.

In the face of Yue Zhong’s very confusing proposal, the Speed ​​Party did not have any reason to refuse. At this time, although they have recognized the identity of Hideo Lusawa, it is obviously better than the name of Takihara. The appeal of real gold and silver, no one will choose to shrink, even if they think that the skills are not as good as people will want to try.

The speeding party leader became the first challenger, because Hideo Ozawa did not have a motorcycle, so he asked Hidezawa to pick one from his companion's motorcycle.

As motorcycles walked by, Hideo Nakazawa's fingers kept touching the cold body. He didn't have to try it out to see how the condition of each motorcycle was. There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and he seemed to recall Before becoming a driver of Peng Ju, he spent years in various mountain lanes.

The former Lu Zexiu also only owned a motorcycle, and the car race also had to pay for borrowing from others. It was a poor but happy day. When he drove the Pengju special car with superior performance, he himself Has been put in the warehouse and slowly rusted.

Yue Zhong volunteered to take off his coat and roll it around his wrist, leaving only a jacket that fluttered in the wind. The head of the speeding party and Hideo Luze were ready, and the dull roar of the engine was particularly loud at night in the mountain village.

"Finally, I want to make a request. The friendship in drag racing is the first. You can't beat each other or throw hard objects. If the old driver overturned today's game, it will end immediately. I don't want you to be killed." Yue Zhong seemed to say a sentence Nonsense, they are just the speed party and not desperate, but the two people who are preparing for the competition still write down Yue Zhong's words.

"Prepare... Let's go!" Yue Zhong waved his arms, and the two bells and whistles of motorcycles passed by him like a bowed arrow.

The sound of the engine piercing the quiet night and the continuous speed of the light are not mutually compatible. Yue Zhong and the remaining speed party gangsters stand on the top of the hill overlooking the entire landscape of Takihara. The winding road also spirals along the inner curve Next, standing in this position can clearly see the match between the two.

After being stimulated by huge bonuses, the speeding party gangsters who had been drinking some wine shouted loudly to cheer for their boss. Yue Zhong stood a little farther, and in his sight the two lights and shadows rose to a terrible speed. The 180-degree sharp bend ahead was the first test they faced.

I remember that the headlight of the speeding party is the one on the left~www.wuxiaspot.com~, which is just on the inside of the winding mountain, facing such a sharp bend, it had to reduce its speed to adapt to the inertia of the corner.

Just when the headlight glides from the inside to the outside edge, the light will draw a brilliant arc to complete the turn, and the other headlight will come first, without slowing down.

The head of Hideo Luzawa cut into the inside and slammed in the loose mud and gravel of the mountain. The body jumped up directly. When the glide track was about to fly over the edge of the mountain and fell into the cliff, the body turned forcibly. After coming over, the rear wheel touched the hard metal barrier to adjust the direction, and Hideo Luzawa had exceeded his opponent's position.

The speed party gangsters were taken aback, and then were cheered by the wonderful car skills of Hideo Lusawa. Their voices passed from the top to the ears of Hideo Lusawa. The latter also flashed the car naughtily. Lamp responded.

Seeing this scene, Yue Zhong couldn't help laughing: "It's really interesting to see Takihara Car God."

After passing the amazing overtaking just now, Hideo Luzawa did not make any more worrying operation. His motorcycle has been running on the Panshan Highway like a cloud, keeping this pleasing rhythm until the end of the mountain bottom Nor did it give opponents any chance.