A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 30 Miss Shangguan, do you know that person?

Chapter 30 Miss Shangguan, do you know that person?

"Considering that you don't have a car, I borrowed my friend's car for you to drive. You have to learn from it later, and don't let down my friend's car."

Han Liyao spoke with sincerity and sincerity.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of it." Wen Qiao said seriously.

This car belongs to Han Liyao's friend Da Dao. Wen Qiao deliberately thanked Da Dao before entering the arena.Da Dao was also very kind to Wen Qiao. He said: "I have seen your drift, it is very fast and smooth. I admit that you are much more mature than me in drifting."

Knowing that Dadao was encouraging him, Wen Qiao still felt quite comfortable after hearing this, so Wen Qiao's affection for Dadao gradually increased.

After entering the competition field, Han Liyao taught Wen Qiao how to familiarize himself with basic operations, such as where to make the tires adsorb to objects, and where to use the right amount of hydrogen to increase the speed of the motorcycle.Han Liyao taught carefully, and Wen Qiao also learned seriously. Soon, the two of them entered into actual combat training.

"I will slow down and just run with me..." Han Liyao suggested.

"Um, I don't think it's necessary, just follow the competition." Wen Qiao demanded.

"Are you sure?" Han Liyao was a little confused.

"Sure, come on..."

The two drove the car to the starting point until the racing girl fired a gunshot and the two motorcycles sped out without a trace.

"What's going on? Why do these two people compare?" Li Hanyu looked at the screen a little confused. The mighty sword next to him looked at the screen and said seriously: "Good skills can only be stimulated in competitions. Let's wait. Look."

The two motorcycles drove side by side at a constant speed. Soon, Han Liyao controlled the motorcycle to go up the wall. Seeing this, Wen Qiao also went up the wall, but she didn't run on the wall like Han Liyao, but drove the car directly to the wall. roof.

"What is she going to do?" People watching the match between Han Liyao and Wen Qiao asked in confusion.

"I don't know, let's take a look first."

After Wen Qiao got on the roof, he started driving along the edge of the roof.

Han Liyao told her that large-scale races are fifty kilometers, and small races are fifteen kilometers. The races here are basically small-kilometer races. For large-kilometer races, the venue needs to be cleared separately.The race route is planned. The current route is two main roads plus 40 small streets and more than [-] alleys. There are countless obstacles set up in these places, so no one deliberately remembers them.

Wen Qiao went up to the roof and could see Han Liyao's whereabouts more clearly, but it would also become more difficult to control the motorcycle. When Wen Qiao drove the motorcycle directly and jumped from the twelfth floor, the people watching the game were stunned. My heart caught in my throat.

"Damn, shouldn't it be a disaster if we come down so directly?"

"This technique cannot be mastered without more than ten years of practice."

"Do you think Meng De dares to reach such a height?"

"I guess he didn't dare..."

The onlookers talked a lot, expressing their horror at the fact that Wen Qiao drove directly from the twelfth floor to the first floor.

"Look, we're about to reach the mine ahead."

Someone exclaimed, as we all know, the mine is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only a trail large enough for one person to walk, and there is no path for a motorcycle to travel at all.

……

Meng De changed out of his motorcycle clothes and was about to go have a drink with Mo Jue, but unexpectedly saw Wen Qiao jumping directly from the twelfth floor.It stands to reason that that height would directly cause damage to the aircraft, but it didn't happen. This made Meng De stop and watch the game.

"So fierce." Compared to Meng De's silence, Mo Jue directly said two words.

Jumping down from the twelfth floor with a car isn't suicide in disguise?
"We've arrived at the mine." Meng De suddenly spoke up. He looked at the screen with silent eyes.

Due to mining, the road surface in the abandoned mine is somewhat bumpy, and abandoned mine cart tracks and swaying trolleys can be seen everywhere.Han Liyao drove the motorcycle all the way in. When she saw a path large enough for one person to walk, she turned the accelerator and drove the motorcycle up quickly.After crossing a small road and reaching a flat ground, the motorcycle driven by Han Liyao swayed a little due to the momentum and the control was not very stable. According to the previous method, Han Liyao passed through two small roads and passed two platforms.

There are four flat areas in the mine. When you pass through the uppermost flat area, you will see a straight downward path, which is connected to a dirt road.

Han Liyao was driving the motorcycle to the last platform, but at this moment, the buzz of the motorcycle sounded. Han Liyao, who had already rushed to the platform, only felt a shadow floating over her head. When she looked along the shadow, a shadow The blue temperament has quickly swept down the mine, like a swallow swooping at extremely high speed.

Han Liyao: "......"

What the hell, shouldn't Wen Qiao be behind her?
Also, why did she end up in the mine?Can you fly?

Han Liyao was puzzled and drove her motorcycle to chase Wen Qiao.

In the viewing stand, Wen Qiao's operation caused everyone present to fall into an eerie silence.

"What happened? How did that man get into the mine?"

"Well, I didn't see it clearly. All I knew was that it suddenly went up."

"Did you see clearly?"

"No……?"

"Brother De, have you seen this?" Mo Jue was a little dazed, and the scene of Wen Qiao flying into the sky on a motorcycle still appeared in his mind.

"Yeah." Meng De responded, but his mind was quickly thinking about what Wen Qiao had just used to get up to the mine. However, after thinking for a long time, Meng De couldn't find the reason, so he could only cast his eyes on the screen again, thinking What surprises will that person have to offer?

"How is it possible..." Shangguan Zixin recognized Wen Qiao's figure, and his whole body was a little dull, with 'can't believe' written all over his face.

"What are you talking about?" Morlena, who was close, looked at Shangguan Zixin beside her and asked. Not long after she and Shangguan Zixin arrived, they saw Mo Jue and Meng De concentrating on watching the game on the screen. She also I was thinking about what kind of game would be exciting enough to attract the attention of Meng De and Mo Jue, but I didn't expect to see a game between two girls.

To be honest, Morlena has been to that mine. The height of the mine in that mine is three stories high. If you want to go up, you can only go up slowly like Han Liyao, or fly up like the girl just now. It's basically rare, no, to be precise, it's hard to see.

"It's nothing..." Shangguan Zixin looked very unhappy.

She didn't expect Wen Qiao to know how to ride a motorcycle and look so outstanding.

Scanning the entire arena, almost everyone was watching the match between Wen Qiao and another person.

The shock and excitement in their eyes were all brought to them by the same person, and this person happened to be Wen Qiao.

"Who is this guy?"

Meng De suddenly spoke.

"I don't know her." Mo Jue thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He just thought that the girl looked familiar.

"Hey, Miss Shangguan, do you know that person?" Meng Liena suddenly spoke up. Shangguan Zixin raised her eyes in disbelief, and met Meng Liena's eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.

This woman... did it on purpose.

 Morlena: Miss Shangguan, do you know that person...

  Shangguan Zixin:...No...

  Mo Jue: Isn’t that your friend?
  Shangguan Zixin: Unfortunately, we happen to know each other...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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