Chapter 128 (2/2)

Fu tingshen looked at all this. When he saw the red figure crossing the finish line, he turned around and walked away.

Fulinye is shocked. His face is shocked.

His eyes have been following the red shadow since the beginning of the game. Now that the game is over, the figures on the huge electronic screen show the time spent.

That was an achievement never seen in the arena.

Compared with the time he spent at that time, it has improved by a full... Fifty seconds!

God!

Sister Xing said 50 seconds... She was really 50 seconds faster!

If this is put in the international professional traffic jam competition, I am afraid it is also the only candidate for the champion.

His master... Is so powerful.

Heiyan and Luo Fanxing drew a lot of distance. He saw Luo Fanxing rushing through the key point and was furious. He wanted to make the locomotive faster. However, the performance of the locomotive had been brought to its limit. Less than ten meters from the finish line, Heiyan's locomotive suddenly lost control.

Heiyan realized that the locomotive was out of control and tried to control it. Although his ability was there, when he crossed the finish line, the locomotive skidded and rushed out with people and cars.

Heiyan's motorcycle rolled over on the runway, and the whole person rolled for several rounds before stopping.

Seeing this scene, Xingyuan immediately got up and rushed to the arena.

Xuanqi, dressed in black, stood in place and did not keep up with the pace of the Xingyuan.

He just stood there, staring at the red figure. After passing the destination, the figure stopped the locomotive, reached out and took off his helmet, and his long hair rose with the wind.

A series of actions can be called amazing juechen, but... Xuan Qi's eyes became darker and darker.

He had experienced that speed more than once.

Just

Why luofanxing?

……

In front of the French window, ye Mengmeng was always attracted by this wonderful game. After the whole game, the red figure easily killed the whole audience. Ye Mengmeng felt his blood boiling.

She has never seen this kind of feeling on anyone else except her star sister.

When she saw the red figure getting off the car and taking off her helmet, ye Mengmeng widened her eyes.

"I'll go. It's my idol..." yemengmeng said, turned around and ran away.

Yezimo stood where he was, and saw Ye Mengmeng's rudeness and bad complexion, but his eyes sank when he saw the red figure leaving the arena.

Luo Fanxing!

It was her!

No wonder Mengmeng is so excited.

……

Luo Fanxing got out of the car and went straight to the outside. There, Fu tingshen had already stood there waiting for her.

Luo Fanxing glanced at the injured hand in the man's worried eyes.

Because of the super strength of the locomotive, her injured hand bled again. She could feel that the wound was torn more seriously. The blood had soaked the gloves. If the gloves were not red, they would be very eye-catching.

"How's it going?" Fu tingshen said and handed her a bottle of water. The lid had been unscrewed. It was very considerate.

Luo Fanxing reached out to take it and drank half of it in one breath.

"Okay." He simply replied.

Soon, Fu Yunye also ran over. He saw the color on Luo Fanxing's gloves and his face sank.

"Sister Xing... You..."