After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

Chapter 122: A mysterious white shadow

Lost the vest?

Yun Ling raised her eyebrows, with a trace of doubt between her eyebrows.

But soon, she hooked her mouth, with a frenzied momentum: "Am I representing my country? Yes, if I refuse, I seem too cringe! Comparing, who is afraid of whom!"

"Brother, Brother Shan is super strong, don't you worry about him taking your first place?" Liang Mei tugged at the corner of Shota's clothes and whispered, trying to persuade her brother to retreat.

Shota sneered: "Don't be afraid! He had better show all his skills! This match will be broadcast live on the Internet. If he loses, he will be ashamed of their country!"

"Brother..." Liang Mei twisted her eyebrows, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Their sisters and Yun Ling came here to cheer up their brother.

Why did your elder brother regard Yun Ling as his opponent?

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As night fell, black clouds covered the moon, and the entire Mt. Fuji track was shrouded in a dark night.

When the race was about to start, Yun Ling came to the track.

At this time, there were 8 cars parked on the track, representing the eight teams.

The first round is a single match, and the second round is a collective match.

It is this first round of singles that Yun Ling wants to participate in.

On the field, everyone was wearing valuable racing suits and was warming up before the race. Only Yun Ling, wearing a sweater and a pair of sports pants, seemed out of place.

Shota Morikawa wore a big red jersey, stood confidently on the C position, and pointed to the car next to him: "This is my car, let you drive it."

"Enhuh, what about you?" Yun Ling glanced at the car in front of him, and recognized its model at a glance:

2003 F1 racing car, full body porcelain red, full of air.

The market price of this car is as high as 100 million, and its core is its engine.

Each engine is composed of 5,000 parts and has a life span of only 10 kilometers.

Basically, once a game, you have to change the engine.

The engine of this car is globally customized, and an engine costs 10 million.

Morikawa Shota can own such an expensive car, one is that his family is good, and the other is that he has good racing skills and is worthy of such a top-level car.

"To be fair, I drive the same car as you." Morikawa Shota pointed to the other side of his side, and parked a fluorescent yellow F1-2003.

It is not easy to have such a top-class car, but he did not expect to have two!

Upon seeing this, Yun Ling finally had a little passion, feeling that he had finally met an opponent.

"Okay, then see the result on the track!" She smiled interestingly.

Morikawa Shocked his chest too much, confident: "I will win!"

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At this time, both sides of the mountain road, as well as the observation platform on the top of the mountain, were already full of spectators.

Among them, some are car fans, and some are pure passers-by.

The fans were very enthusiastic and kept shouting the name of "Shota Morikawa" and the name of his team.

"The giant wind is invincible! The giant wind will win!"

"Morikawa is invincible! Morikawa will win!"

In the crowd, the cheering sounds of Qin Yanbei, Nami and Liangmei were sandwiched, and they were quickly obliterated.

Yun Ling walked to the front of the car, opened the hood, and checked the engine.

After confirming that the engine was okay, she opened the car door and prepared to get into the car.

At this moment, there was a roar from the sky, and a helicopter flew across the sky and suddenly stopped on the open space behind the track.

The helicopter door opened, and a tall, elegant man strode down.

With a sullen face and unsmiling smile, he walked straight to the track.

The staff wanted to stop him, but when they saw the mercenaries following him, they immediately stepped aside.

"Who are you looking for this gentleman? You can't just break in..."

Qin Yanxi completely ignored the people who blocked him, the mercenary's gun stopped, and the security guards closed his mouth instantly.

"Brother Yun, you go back and I will compare them with them." He walked straight to Yun Ling, stretched out his hand and blocked her from getting into the car.

Yun Ling was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the three boys to appear at this time.

She thought Qin Yanxi was worried that she would not be able to compete, so she smiled: "Brother, don't worry, although I am an amateur, I am definitely better than their professional counterparts! Morikawa Shota challenged me in the name of the country, I If you don’t accept it, it’s not embarrassing the country? Don’t worry, I will absolutely abuse them!"

"Hey, obedient, if you are injured, I can't explain to my father." Qin Yanxi frowned, his voice softened.

The roads of Mount Fuji are rugged and often require climbing, which is different from drag racing on flat ground.

Qin Yanxi's eyes exuded a scorching light, strangling Yun Ling's wrist, very domineering, and tried to persuade him.

He was really worried about her being injured, even if it just hurt a strand of hair.

"Third Brother, I will decide my own business!" Yun Ling waved Qin Yanxi's hand away and smiled wickedly at him.

Pulled the car door, sat in handsomely.

At the same time, eight racing babies came to the car with flags in their hands.

A group of reporters carrying cameras are ready to capture the next exciting moment!

Cheers on the scene continued, and many spectators gathered outside the starting line.

"Brother, see you later!" Yun Ling raised the window and fastened his seat belt. Qin Yanxi rushed outside the car and waved.

The referee sat on the referee's bench, ready to give orders.

With a gunshot, the flag in the hands of the racing baby was raised, and eight cars suddenly flew out like off-string arrows.

"Hmm~"

"come on! Come on!"

Now the commentary is very hard, speaking very fast, and very excited: "The eight cars just ran out almost at the same time. At present, the 5th and 8th cars are far ahead! Undoubtedly, the 5th car is the **** of the car in our country. Morikawa! As for the No. 8 car, it is said that it is a Chinese athlete who will take the place of the leftovers!"

Yun Ling stepped on the accelerator pedal to the end, and her car flashed with a red light, shuttled on the mountain road like a shadow.

Boom boom boom -

Tom Tom Tom——

The roar of the engine shook the entire mountain, and the enthusiasm of the audience became more and more excited with the deafening sound of engines.

"Wow, Bei Ni-chan, look! My brother and Shan Ni-chan are on the same level!" Nami excitedly pointed to the car running wild on the mountain road.

Because of the distance, they can only tell by the color of the car and the number on the car.

However, as soon as Nami's voice fell, Yun Ling's car immediately drove away Morikawa Shota's car.

The distance between the two cars is getting bigger and bigger as time goes by.

Yun Ling controlled the vehicle speed at 500KM/hour throughout the whole journey, and when she was about to turn, she started to slow down.

At this moment, a white line suddenly broke into the dark mountain road, shocking everyone.

The commentator was stunned for a long while: "What was it that just flashed past? The car? The speed is too fast, and the car model and number are not clear!

All right! See clearly, the number is 9? ? ? Isn't this a substitute player? what's the situation? How come the substitute players are on the court? "

Just as the commentator roared hoarsely, trying to see exactly what the player No. 9 looked like, Yun Ling realized that he was too strong and broke the brake with one foot...

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