Wan Qihong knew in her heart that if she stayed in this car for one more second, she would be in danger for a second. Seeing Su Ke pressing the front hood in front of her, she immediately knew that he was preventing the imbalance of the car body caused by his next move.|

The movements were light and slow, for fear that his movements would cause disaster, so the car door slowly opened. Wan Qihong held the seat with one hand and held the steering wheel with the other, and carefully arched her body.

Su Ke followed the front of the car with both hands. The silver cheetah logo was exquisite and exuding a hint of domineeringness. He didn't care that he had no time to appreciate this now. His energy sinks into his dantian and he uses his strength to ensure that the car body will not lose balance.

"Jump!" Su Ke suddenly felt a huge force coming from his palm, as if he was about to lift himself up. Seeing that Wan Qihong was arching his body at this moment, he wanted to get out, and while gritting his teeth and pressing it down with all his might, shouting at Wan Qihong.

Wan Qihong felt that she had put her movements to the gentlest level, but as soon as she poked her head out, she heard Su Ke's shouting, very urgent. She was shocked and immediately felt that the car body began to shake violently. She jumped out just a little under her feet.

Su Ke gritted his teeth tightly, and his hands began to tremble constantly. When Wan Qihong had just moved, the car body began to fall off the cliff again. He kept tilting towards the edge of the cliff and shouted to remind Wan Qihong.

Sure enough, Wan Qihong reacted quickly, and was very skilled. She rushed out of her toes, rolled on the spot, unloaded her strength, and then turned back to look at Su Ke.

Su Ke had indeed reached his limit, and his arms seemed to be numb. When he saw Wan Qihong jumping out completely, he breathed a sigh of relief. His palm could no longer press the upward force of the car body, and he hurriedly took a step back.%&*";

The golden Jaguar Supercar lost Suk's constraints and used the edge of the cliff as a fulcrum and swayed back and forth twice, the amplitude became larger and larger. Finally, it slashed and slipped directly.

Jaguar CX76, dual supercharged engine, can exceed 1,000 kilometers per hour in 25 seconds, and its value is at least 7 million yuan. After a golden afterimage, it is followed by a violent impact. Metal and rocks constantly rubbed, rolling down the cliff.

About three or four minutes later, the scattered sound returned to calm after a loud noise.

Perhaps because Su Ke worked too hard just now, his breath became disordered, his chest kept undulating, his breathing was rapid, and his eyes looked at the cliff. The cement pillars on the roadside had long disappeared, and he could only go down a broken branch less than ten centimeters high. The golden supercar that was still in front of him had long disappeared.

"Huh!" Su Ke let out a long sigh, then turned his head to look at Wan Qihong: "Are you okay?"

Wan Qihong was also a little lost in her mind. She could not imagine that she was still sitting in the car just a few minutes ago, but now it was probably turned into a wreckage and her heart beat fast. At this time, she heard Suke's voice sound and subconsciously looked back.

The outfit of T-shirt and jeans, short hair, fair skin, delicate cheeks, and a slightly thin figure. She looks like an ordinary student, Su Ke is still the same Su Ke just now, but now in Wan Qihong's eyes, she seems to have re-recognized her.

But how could this guy make that kind of bet?

And the final result of this game has obviously come to an end!

Wan Qihong felt very confused, like a tummy, not only with palpitations that had just escaped death, but also with fear of the bet.

"You won!" After Wan Qihong paused, the first sentence he said made Su Ke stunned. Seeing the woman in front of him, her face looked very serious.

"Uh!" Although Su Ke had the idea of ​​winning the game from the beginning, the current situation was a bit special. Not to mention that the game could not continue. After Wan Qihong experienced such a big accident, she couldn't bear to hit her.

Subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his nose bridge, a little embarrassed: "What's the point of winning or not? If you hadn't driven the car away first, I'm afraid I'd fallen to find Jiang Shijie!"

After saying this, it seemed as if the scene at that time appeared again in front of him. When his McLaren p1 came back and leaned on the Jaguar, although it slowed down its sliding force, the impact force brought by the Jaguar made McLaren lose control involuntarily, and was about to be squeezed out of the mountain road.

At this moment, it seemed that Wan Qihong had come back to her senses. In order to reduce the impact of McLaren, she increased the accelerator and rushed forward a few meters in one go. Otherwise, Su Ke would have really been in danger as he said.

But after Jaguar ran out for such a few meters away, without McLaren's block, the remaining inertia still caused the rear of the car to slip and rushed out of the cliff.

"If you hadn't come to save me, then I'm not afraid anymore, but I'm definitely down there!" Wan Qihong said the truth, and she herself had no intention of denying it. The mountain wind blew, her short hair swung freely, and her face with clear lines had a certain sense of perseverance. She stood up straight and looked at Su Ke, as if she had made some decision.

When he saw that McLaren and Jaguar were parked on the edge of the cliff and could fall down at any time, Li Linglong's heart was in his throat, and he turned his head and wanted to find a car to rescue him, but as soon as he turned around, he suddenly felt like he hit a wall.

The anxious Li Linglong almost cursed. When she looked up, she immediately put what she said was about to curse and said: "Brother Zhenhua!"

"Where has Wan Qihong gone? I heard that she ran out of the hill and came here to race with someone?" The person who came was nothing but someone else. It was Wan Qihong's brother Wan Zhenhua, whom Cheng Meili had mentioned before. He was nearly one meter tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a wide mouth and wide eyes, and a square face. You could tell at a glance that he was a hero.

When Li Linglong saw Wan Zhenhua's evil look, she felt a little palpitations. However, when she thought of Su Ke and Wan Qihong's current crisis, she didn't care much about it. She turned her head and pointed to the TV that was broadcasting live in aerial photography: "Brother Zhenhua, something happened to them!"

Su Ke looked at Wan Qihong. The woman's face looked like she was in her early twenties, but she gave people a very calm or mature feeling. This kind of maturity is not physical, but psychological maturity. The look she looked at herself at her was very complicated and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Chapter completed!