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Chapter one hundred and seventy seventh

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How could Yang Mo not participate? If he didn't participate, I'm afraid Wang Zhaohe would have to be carried down and stay in the hospital for several months.

A good tiger cannot fight against a group of wolves. He has been observing that these people are not using their full strength, and the next game will be more dangerous.

Although he had only been in contact with Wang Zhaohe for a short time, he got along well with Wang Zhaohe and could be considered a friend.

Whether it was because of Bai Qianqian or Wang Zhaohe himself, he had no reason to stand idly by.

Yang Mo smiled and said: "Young Master Wang, you may not accept it, but when it comes to racing, you are no match for me. I will decide the championship today."

Arrogant and shameless!

This is the voice of everyone. Wang Zhaohe has been racing since he was a boy, and has won several rankings in national competitions. He can be said to be the number one racing person in Huaicheng. Even Zhang Xu has to admire him.

Wang Zhaohe’s driving skills.

An unknown person actually dared to challenge Wang Zhaohe arrogantly and ignore a group of them.

Then let me see if you will die miserably.

Wang Zhaohe stared at Yang Mo's eyes for a long time. He saw innocence and confidence in Yang Mo's eyes.

In the end, he chose to believe Yang Mo, agreed, and prepared the best car for Yang Mo.

"Yang Mo, are you really okay? This is no joke." Bai Qianqian was very confused.

On the one hand, they are her friends, and on the other hand, they are the people she loves. If any one of them is injured, she will feel distressed.

"Don't worry, have you ever seen someone hurt me?" Yang Mo responded with a smile.

Bai Qianqian thought about it carefully, and it seemed like this. Yang Mo had always been the one to teach others, and those who targeted Yang Mo would all end badly without exception.

However, she was still very nervous and silently cheered for Yang Mo.

The game continued to start, and everyone had long forgotten about Zhao Ping, the cannon fodder, and no one sighed sadly for him. The girls were still cheering for everyone and shouting loudly.

Yang Mo rode the car and moved forward leisurely, adapting to the car. The running-in between man and car is also crucial. This car is really good, and the price-performance ratio is very high. If it hadn't been hit like Zhao Ping before,

Impossible to break.

The others looked at Yang Mo who was falling behind the crowd and couldn't help laughing.

Driving so slowly, at this level, he actually dared to challenge everyone. Two of them looked at each other and slowed down.

The two of them were going to give Yang Mo a pincer attack.

"Yang Mo, be careful." Bai Qianqian saw the two people's intentions and couldn't help but exclaimed, sweating for Yang Mo in her heart.

Even if they were at the back and couldn't do any harm to them, they didn't intend to just let Yang Mo go. It was easy for the two of them to deal with a newbie, and they didn't even need to waste too much time.

"You can't hold it back so quickly, are you going to attack me?" Yang Mo chuckled, accelerated suddenly, and changed direction.

boom!

The person on the right was knocked over and directly separated from the car. After spinning a few times, he fell to the ground, and his face came into close contact with the earth.

Yang Mo didn't stop, he spun the car around and passed the car on the left.

"Beautiful!" Bai Qianqian couldn't help exclaiming, looking at Yang Mo's back with admiration in her eyes.

So handsome!

"I underestimated you." The other person stopped the car and looked at his companion.

The two of them did not trap Yang Mo, and one of them was killed. This made them very angry.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. You must get rid of that guy and avenge me."

The injured man got up from the ground. The injuries he suffered were not very serious. He just felt some discomfort in his left leg. He would definitely not be able to continue riding.

"Don't worry, brother, he dares to hurt you, we can't spare him." The other person cursed secretly, sped up, and chased after Yang Mo.

It was his own carelessness that allowed Yang Mo to escape before, but there will never be a next time.

After embarking on this road, if you want to continue walking, you can only lie down.

"Master He, are you okay? Are you injured or have any bones broken?"

"This man is too bad. He bumped into someone blatantly. We will never forgive him. When the game is over, we must let Mr. Wang punish him properly."

Several girls gathered around and helped He Shao to the stone slab beside him, expressing their anger in various ways.

Yang Mo didn't hear these words because he was already far away. In fact, this was because he was showing mercy and wanted to take his time.

Otherwise, he would be enough to make both people lose half their lives.

"Boy, where are you running? Third brother, let's kill him one after another and let him destroy the car and kill everyone."

The other person said while speeding up.

They all have special ways of contacting each other, and they can cooperate with each other so well.

After hearing what he said, a man riding an emerald green motorcycle in front slowed down and pushed towards Yang Mo's car.

"The Rebirth of Financial Giants"

This person is second only to Zhang Xu in driving skills among their group. As long as he is not dealing with someone like Wang Zhaohe, he is confident that he can defeat him.

On the field, the competition is always about skills, let alone the cooperation between two people?

His route was very tricky, almost blocking the entire road. If Yang Mo wanted to surpass him, he would definitely collide with him.

Then his companions would deliver a fatal blow from behind, and even if Yang Mo didn't die, he would definitely be disabled.

However, it didn't take long for him to realize that something was wrong. Yang Mo did not take a detour or dodge, but went straight for the rampage.

"Here, you are really a novice, don't you have any skills at all? If you bump into me like this, will you get any good results?"

The third brother cursed in his heart. There was really nothing he could do when he encountered Shacha. Just as he was thinking about whether to avoid it, Yang Mo's car had already rushed up and rear-ended him.

There was another loud noise, and the third brother knocked down a big tree.

My day!

The third brother cursed loudly, saying he had seen people seeking death, but he had never seen anyone seeking death like this.

However, if his situation is not good, Yang Mo's situation must also be bad.

I opened my eyes and looked around, but I didn't find Yang Mo. Looking forward, I realized that Yang Mo's car had already rushed far away.

After knocking him over, Yang Mo didn't pause at all and continued to move forward.

boom!

At this time, another car was driven out, and the people in the car were cursing and miserable.

This did not end. After a while, before the mountain road was even halfway through, almost all the cars were scrapped and made a buzzing sound.

From a distance, the runway was in a mess, quite tragic.

"This guy is not a newbie, he is really an expert. We hit the iron plate. Wang Zhao and this brat actually hid their trump card." Third Brother and others exclaimed.
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