Su Qiubai saw that the finish line had reached the end, so he deliberately slowed down. According to his estimate, the two boys behind him would take at least five minutes to come.

Originally, the first place passed the finish line, which should have been a cheer, but at this moment, it was so quiet here.

He stopped the car casually, and Su Qiubai took a bottle of mineral water from behind, then handed it to Wu Song, and then lit a cigarette for himself.

Everyone in front looked at it in a daze.

What is he doing? The game is not over yet...what is this situation?

Halftime break?

There was still no one talking, and everyone's eyes were staring at Su Qiubai, who was smoking in the cab.

Xia Xiaomu may be the only person in the crowd who was so excited that he couldn't help himself!

This is a fucking miracle!

If someone tells you that a taxi throws Maserati and Ferrari so much that there is no sign of it, and the driver still has time to finish a lap and smoke a cigarette for a while.

You must think this person is crazy!

However, this scene really appeared before everyone's eyes!

But Xia Xiaomu was also anxious, especially when she saw Su Qiubai's leisurely appearance.

Brother, the game is not over yet, can we not be so slutty?

But because he was far away, he didn't have the nerve to go over and could only scratch his head in a hurry.

After Su Qiubai finished smoking a cigarette and drank two more sips of water, the curve in the distance finally reminded the familiar sound of the sports car.

Here comes!

Everyone raised their heads, but they had no excitement and expectation at the beginning, and even felt a little dejected.

Originally, when they saw Su Qiubai reaching the finish line, everyone thought that Jun Xiaodao and Cao Toufei had a malfunction, but now the roar of the sports car in their ears made them realize that it was not what they guessed.

The fact is that this taxi is really a damn thing, throwing two top sports cars far behind.

Su Qiubai also heard the sound over there, knowing that Jun Xiaodao must have caught up, so he turned around and looked at Wu Song.

In fact, I took a break for so long because Wu Song couldn't stand it, otherwise Su Qiubai would have finished the second lap.

There is no way. Now I am participating in this kind of competition, and it feels like playing house with a child, without any pressure.

When he heard Wu Song say that it was almost done, Su Qiubai started the car again and drove out.

And Jun Xiaodao on the other side happened to turn from the bend with Maserati.

In fact, he was already desperate. He could not see Su Qiubai's shadow along the way, which made him very depressed, so he felt that he had no face to return to the end.

But who knew that God actually gave him a chance, and he saw the taxi again from a distance!

Right in front!

Damn, there is still hope! I will catch up with him soon!

Jun Xiaodao felt that he had rekindled his fighting spirit and continued to speed up without hesitation!

Maserati passed through the finish line like a black lightning, and the taxi had disappeared at the end of the road.

Many people were stunned for a long time before they realized that they opened their mouths and didn't know what to say.

But in the end, Jun Xiaodao caught up again. Is there still hope in this game?

I still have some expectations in my heart, or more people are firmly convinced that the two sports cars must have had some malfunctions and will soon catch up.

But when the Ferrari, who had flew to the finish line, this expectation disappeared completely.

"Damn, that guy is just a livestock, don't play anymore..."

No one expected that the boss of the Speed ​​Party would park the car directly on the side of the road and give up the competition!

"Brother Fei, what are you doing? Why are you coming back now?"

The bald little brother looked at the sweaty grass head flying with a little depressed look.

"I'm just back now? You don't know how to look at the time. I've always had the same speed!"

Cao Toufei was also depressed. He was the boss of the Speed ​​Party and was embarrassed today.

"But that taxi..."

Seeing Cao Toufei looking angry, the bald little brother was also reluctant to speak.

Upon hearing this, Cao Toufei was immediately embarrassed and scratched his head for a long time before cursing, "Didn't I say it? That guy is just a livestock... There's no way to compare!"

In the last two sentences, his voice was too small, and the bald guy didn't hear it clearly, but he didn't dare to ask again.

"Then this game..."

"I gave in!"

Maybe he had already figured it out in his heart, so Cao Tou Fei said without any pressure. Soon he changed his expression and asked the bald man in a low voice, "Where is that Maserati? Which one comes back first?"

The bald man glanced at him and told him everything about the previous incident. He didn't even let go of the details of Su Qiu's ashes. After saying that, he asked again, "There was no malfunction on the road of Maserati?"

"What a big malfunction, haha... I knew! That Jun Xiaodao must have thought he could catch up with a taxi... haha..."

Halfway through laughter, Caotoufei stopped quickly.

He guessed that many people must still think like this, so he told the bald guy not to tell others. Then he looked up and saw Gu Chengya and the others over there, and walked over randomly.

"Ye... the boss of the Speed ​​Party is at this level? He gave up after just one lap of the competition?"

The muscular man next to Gu Chengya immediately mocked him when he saw the grass head flying over.

Cao Tou Fei is quite comfortable. There is a saying that when the gap is so big that you can’t see hope at all, you can be very free and easy.

This is what he feels about this game now.

"I lost, but Jun Xiaodao can't win either! This is a game of three people."

Staring at the muscular man, Cao Tou Fei smiled.

"Nonsense, do you think Xiaodao can't beat a taxi driver? He must have had a malfunction on the road before!"

When the muscular man heard Cao Toufei's words, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Well, I admit that there were indeed some minor problems on the way, so he was overtaken by a taxi, but he couldn't win in this way!"

In order to make the performance more realistic, Cao Toufei inspired all his acting talents.

His words made the muscular man confirm his guess and suddenly felt much more relaxed.

It turns out that Maserati really has something wrong. It’s not the reason for Xiaodao to say so. Just say how could a taxi win him!

"Don't think that others are like you if you don't have the strength. You can't win a taxi."

The muscular man's ridicule became even more reckless, and even smiled in his eyes, and the few people next to him also laughed.

Cao Toufei's face was a little flushed, as if he was anxious, "You have the ability to bet with me. If Jun Xiaodao loses, you can get me a license plate number of four sixes!"

In fact, before coming over, Cao Toufei had already made plans. He knew very well that there was a license plate number of four and six recently, and this muscular man should be able to get it.

Sure enough, his words made the muscular man twitch the corners of his mouth, but when he saw the eyes of his companions next to him, he felt a little uneasy, "Go bet, what if Xiaodao wins?"

"If he wins, I'll give you Ferrari!"

Without hesitation, Cao Toufei said directly.

This made the muscular man feel moved immediately. The whole audience took a fancy to the Ferrari, but he didn't expect that he could win it so easily.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Almost as soon as the muscular man said, Cao Toufei began to laugh wildly.

Luck... I didn't expect that I could make such a big profit today!

His inexplicable laughter made the muscle men stunned.

What are you doing? Does this kid understand that his Ferrari will belong to someone else soon, so he is so happy?

"Hey, why are you laughing?" asked the muscular man.

"What are you laughing at? You will know later..." After saying that, Cao Toufei turned around and walked towards him.

"You were cheated by him, and there was nothing wrong with Maserati."

Looking at Cao Toufei's back, Gu Chengya suddenly said.

The muscular man, who was already very uneasy, felt even more unresponsive and was stunned when he looked at Gu Chengya.

"You mean Xiaodao can't beat that taxi driver?"

The muscular man still finds it unbelievable.

Shaking his head, Gu Chengya didn't say anything else.

And while everyone was waiting... the sound of the car engine appeared in their ears again.

This time, I have the experience of the previous one.

Everyone knows... it was the first time that taxi came back again!
To be continued...