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Chapter 778 Black Sports Car

"Buzz!"

With another roar of engines, the seventh life-and-death race began for the young man with acne on his face.

He has persisted in six life-and-death races. To be honest, he has rich experience. At least it is much better than the survivors who have just joined this circle. There is no panic on his face, but he just stares at the direction of the coming car with all his attention. His body is in the central area of ​​the circle, sinking slightly, with a low center of gravity, and is ready to dodge the car at any time.

"Swoosh!"

Soon, the black sports car rushed over and hit the young man with acne on his face.

The driver obviously did not plan to pursue the number of survivors who were hit and killed, but wanted to kill the young man with acne on his face. As long as he could kill the young man with acne on his face, it would prove his strength!

The young man with acne on his face carefully judged the speed of the black sports car coming, and at some point, he suddenly moved a step to the left.

Although his speed is not slow, the drivers of these two black sports cars have reached the peak level of level 2. The reaction is much faster than the young man with acne on his face, and he can still control the sports car to hit the young man with acne on his face.

Sure enough!

When I saw the young man with acne on his face moving sideways, I suddenly slammed the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator instead of lifting it, and the speed suddenly increased by three points, like a man-eating monster, hitting the young man with acne on his face.

However, the young man with acne on his face did not panic. Instead, he flashed his body and flashed toward the other side at a very fast speed, as if he had expected such a result to occur. He had a strong explosive power and moved horizontally toward the other side for more than three meters in an instant.

This distance is enough to avoid the impact of the sports car that is shooting. Even if the sports car flicks its tail, it will not hit him.

Although this series of operations looks very simple, it consumed a lot of strength and energy of the young man with acne on his face, and he even felt a little exhausted at this time.

There is no way, his strength is limited, and he has persisted in seven life-and-death races. There is not much physical strength and energy left, so it is extremely difficult to achieve this step.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

He avoided the impact of the two black sports cars, but the other two survivors died on the spot. One was knocked out and the other was crushed by the wheels. His entire neck was no longer cylindrical. Blood was splattered everywhere, on the ground and on the wheels.

"Fuck, this guy is actually scheming!" After the driver of this black sports car got off, he said depressedly.

The young man surnamed Bai next to him saw that he had hit and killed two survivors. The expression on his face immediately became better. Fortunately, he was not the worst-scoring one.

You know, there is only one sports car left on the field now. In other words, today's competition is about to end, and if his results are still at the bottom, he will really have to reach the bottom.

"A person who can do this in such a situation is quite courageous." Someone said.

Not all half-step second-level awakening people have the courage to play tricks with a person with a peak level second-level strength.

"The last life-and-death race, but Brother Yura came on the field himself!"

"I wonder how many people can kill Brother Ra? This young man with acne on his face may not be able to avoid Brother Ra's impact, right?"

"Come on, brother!"

...

Before the city raided, the racing parties around him started to yell.

There are not only men, but also many women. They are even more excited than men. Cooperating with their almost fully exposed outfits at this time, the scene becomes more and more exciting.

Chengya slowly walked out of the crowd, looked at the young man with acne on his face, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "As long as you persist in this life-and-death race, you can survive and become the captain of my Chengya. I will do what I say."

"Master Ra, I will do my best!" The young man with acne on his face looked at Master Ra who made a promise in front of so many people, and immediately yelled with gritted teeth. At this moment, he seemed to have stimulated all his potential!

It's only one step away from success!

Seeing this, Chengra nodded with satisfaction, and then walked straight to his black sports car.

"Brother, hit him to death!"

"Come on, brother, try to kill more than ten people, break the record!"

"Break the record!"

...

Many women screamed and shouted, and the scene became more and more lively.

However, everyone in the circle looked extremely nervous, and the two newcomers were even more scared and their legs were trembling.

As we all know, Chengra is the best car player here, he is cruel and ruthless in his actions. The number of people killed in the previous few times remained at seven or eight, and the people who are most likely to hit ten.

In other words, if the city gets into the field, at least one-third of the people will die.

This is naturally extremely nervous for most people in the circle. Who knows whether the one-third of the people who were killed will have themselves? After all, the probability is still very high!

The key is that if Cheng Ju performs extraordinaryly, it is possible to hit and kill ten survivors, and these are half of them!

Even the young man with acne on his face was extremely nervous at this time.

Although he is experienced, he dare not be careless at all. The closer he is to success, the more nervous he is, which is also a common problem for most humans.

"Buzz!"

When the engine of the city started to roar, there was silence around it. Everyone was staring at the black sports car of the city, wanting to see how many people could kill in the city today.

The young man with acne on his face was gasping for breath. He could already feel sweat all over his body, and he could not hold on for too long.

At this time, he was obviously in a good state.

He knew that if Chengji wanted to kill him, he might want to avoid it, and it was unlikely that he would want to escape.

unless……

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the black sports car that Chengqi suddenly jumped over, and the speed was faster than all sports cars before. Obviously, this sports car had been modified!

"Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

At this moment, one of the young men who had entered the circle fell into a panic on the spot.

There were also several survivors who couldn't help but tremble, fearing that the black sports car would hit him.

However, what should come will always come.

The black sports car turned into a black afterimage and rushed straight into the circle.

Moreover, at the moment of rushing into the circle, the city swayed the steering wheel frantically, not much, but at the amazing speed of the black sports car, the body swayed quite a bit.

"Bang!"

The awakened man who was silenced on the ground, and he was the first to be run to death by a black sports car.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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