But the strange thing is that just when everyone thought that the first place "Beetle" was guaranteed to win, it suddenly braked suddenly when it was only one step away from the finish ribbon.
A burst of smoke filled everyone's sight!
The beetle stopped steadily in front of everyone.
Just one step, just one step!
Ximen Longting sat coldly, his black armor cap completely covering his head, and his body proportions were perfect.
The chauffeur beside him was already frothing at the mouth and fainted.
Jian Chenche's "Spider" finally appeared at the end of the field of vision.
People outside the isolation zone who had been watching the live broadcast with their mobile phones began to talk about it, what's going on?
When Jian Chenche saw the "beetle" stopped in front of the finish line, his face was extremely gloomy.
He is a proud man who has never lost a battle in his interests——
This is the first time that he has lost so completely and ugly.
But in the end, he had to watch Ximen Longting give up the first place to him like a winner.
Yes, let.
Jian Chenche's expression darkened to the extreme. Under everyone's surprised and puzzled gazes, he passed Ximen Longting and broke through the banner.
This dramatic twist shocked everyone——
Even Jing Jiaren was stunned, staring at the "Beetle" inexplicably.
An increasingly uncomfortable feeling gripped her heart...
She wanted to see the face clearly in the helmet, but it was too far away, and the sun kept reflecting on the windshield of his helmet.
A group of staff gathered around, and the host also held a microphone, probably asking why he stopped?
He lowered his head and said something.
Then the host explained through the loudspeaker——
[Unfortunately, the No. 4 car broke down and could not be started again.]
Fault?
Such a coincidental malfunction?!
Ximen Longting got out of the car and left in one direction surrounded by a crowd of people.
There was a rush of people rushing over to interview him.
And the host stopped by the Beetle and sent a racer to start the engine. Sure enough, the racer shrugged, shook his head, and said he couldn't start the car.
"Something went wrong. It's a pity that such a big failure happened at the critical moment..."
Everyone is confused about this explanation.
However, who is first has little to do with them, and there is no other expression other than regret.
At this time, Leng Aofeng's car had already crossed the finish line.
"Miss Jing, what are you doing here?" Aunt Qu said happily, "Mr. Jian has won!"
Jian Chenche was also surrounded by a crowd of people for an interview. He took off his helmet coldly and looked unhappy.
Pursing his lips, not wanting to be interviewed by anyone, he coldly pushed people away and walked forward.
This is the first time I have seen such an unhappy number one.
Because Jing Jiaren knew that Jian Chenche had a very high self-esteem, but today he was severely discouraged——
For Jian Chenche, losing was already very frustrating, and what was even more frustrating was that he was given away first place.
In the lounge, Ximen Longting took off his helmet and threw it far away.
Wilson closed the door and blocked the interview team who was trying to chase in...
"Master, are you thirsty? Water."
Ximen Longting sat on the sofa with a lazy and cool posture, tugging on the zipper of his racing suit.
The cold poker face moved slightly, and suddenly he smiled evilly.
He was clearly shaking and dripping with water. The more he smiled, the more evil and arrogant he became!
Wilson: Master, how long have you been holding back your laughter...