Manshu narrowed her beautiful eyes, turned the steering wheel sharply, and switched the brake and accelerator with her feet.
His car passed by No. 9 at an angle, and sparks even flew from the car of the two of them.
When she passed No. 9, she paused again, forcing No. 9 to slam on the brakes and stall completely.
"Made, what's wrong with this woman? She's so cruel?"
Racer No. 6 didn't even react. He couldn't believe that it was his car that stalled.
His co-pilot slapped him on the forehead: "Idiot, you can't even deal with a woman, hurry up and catch up! Kill her!"
There are no rules in racing. It doesn’t matter whether your driver is a man or a woman. When it comes to a showdown, you have to go all out.
There was a fierce conflict between No. 6 and No. 9, and No. 9 directly forced No. 6 to stall and overtake him at the corner. It was really exciting.
There were cheers from the audience, and even more wonderful applause online.
Although most people in this circle look down on girls racing, if a woman really breaks through, everyone will be impressed by her driving skills.
——Damn, my sister is so sassy!
——Oh my God, my forehead is covered with sweat and I’m so nervous. This woman is amazing. She lives and dies so quickly.
——This is definitely a woman driving. Didn’t Bacchus switch places with her?
The barrage went straight up, and there were countless people who gave Manshu gifts.
Even the organizers did not expect that the people recommended by Dionysus would counterattack.
The car in the first place was now being closed by Manshu.
Brother Ming watched the car behind him change from No. 6 to No. 9, and his expression didn't look good.
A woman actually dares to compete with the person he brought out for first place.
Who are you looking down on?
"If you can't even beat a woman, don't follow me anymore." Brother Ming said directly to the racing driver.
His voice will also be broadcast live so that everyone can hear it.
But many people have changed their views on Manshu, and they are inevitably disgusted with people like Ming Ge.
Too much is not enough!
——I used to think that Lao Mingzi was quite good, but now I seem to think that he is a bit narrow-minded.
——Brother, get rid of that. His mind, what kind of mind does he have? You don’t know how many people he has persecuted?
——It’s not like everyone doesn’t know how Old Mingzi relies on overtaking. To be honest, compared to the beauty who let the No. 6 car go just now, Old Mingzi’s approach of always hurting people is annoying.
——What's the point of letting go? It's obvious that she went on a rampage. Do you think it was under her own control?
——Brother Ming, you don’t need to tell me, just watch the racing. Brother Sheng Ming, do you think this is a rice circle?
The barrage was directly caused by Ming Ge’s fans and people scolding him.
Brother Ming put pressure on his racer, and the No. 3 racer was so nervous now that he even made a mistake.
He is determined to come out on top, so no matter what, this woman must die!
Qu Jiu thought of Brother Ming's reputation in the circle and couldn't help but remind Manshu: "The car at the front will not be easily overtaken by you, so your own safety is the top priority."
Manshu is now holding on to the steering wheel with both hands and looking straight ahead. She almost instinctively replied to Qu Jiu: "Brother Jiu, don't worry, I will take you back the same way I brought you out!"
We can't let this man get hurt.
Otherwise, not to mention the people far away in the imperial capital, just looking at Mr. Xi on the stage would go crazy.
As soon as Manshu finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed forward, hitting the tail of car No. 3!