C1257 Turning the Rotten into the Magical

The audience stands were filled with silence, each and every one of them staring unblinkingly, holding their breath and staring intently at the arena...

Su Xian's driving skills were well known. He had participated in international competitions in New York before, and everyone was looking forward to him returning to the championship trophy.

Therefore, many people's eyes were focused on the man in the black racing suit.

Crisis, depression, dilemma...

Two racing cars, one on the left and one on the right, slowly drove one from the back and began to attack continuously from the back...

As long as Su Xian had the slightest intention of speeding up, the contestant on the right side would tilt the car and block the way.

This was a dead end!

Bi's pair of green eyes were filled with seriousness, "How can they be like this!" This was clearly targeted! They even used numbers to bully the few!

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's very simple!"

"Three Su is very powerful, far surpassing all the competitors present. However, this is a competition that concerns the reputation of the country. No one is willing to lose."

"Coincidentally, this competition is also under the guise of a social gathering to promote friendship. It is not so formal, and no one cares if it is a hindrance or something."

"If we work together to get rid of Su Xian, everyone will still have a fair chance to compete. As long as the champion isn't Su Xian's, no matter who wins, it's okay."

"But, this is too much..."

The woman's long and slender eyebrows curved as she stared at the people on the stage.

Su Xian was controlled by the people, so the speed of the car obviously slowed down. Moreover, the motorcycle kept colliding with each other, and it seemed that it could not hold on any longer.

The man who was clearly in the competition suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

After a daze, Bi's breathing suddenly became straight.

Although she could not see the man's expression clearly through the thick helmet, she knew that Su Xian was looking at her.

"At such a tense moment, in a split second, in the nick of time, he still had the mood to show his affection and secretly send him off..."

Shaking his head, Liang Mu tapped on the glass with his finger. "As expected of the devil incarnate who did not care even when the sky fell!"

"Tsk," Gu Yue snorted disdainfully. He said in disdain, "You make it sound like you are a good person."

"You are not a good person either. Thank you, Secretary Qiao, for taking you in as a demon, so that all the girls in the world will not be harmed!"

Seeing the two men bickering with each other, Bi's tightly clenched heart relaxed.

The red lips that had been pursed all this time also gradually formed a beautiful arc on the ground...

She finally understood why Su Xian would put her, Gu Yue and Liang Mu together.

Was he afraid that he would be lonely by himself?

As soon as this thought appeared in her mind, Bi's fair face gradually turned red like a beautiful cherry blossom. Her ears were burning hot.

She had always thought that Su Xian was a frivolous and frivolous playboy.

Today, she discovered that this man was meticulous, gentle, and mature in all aspects...

When that pair of dark green eyes looked up, the situation in the arena had undergone a tremendous change.

Su Xian had already escaped from the encirclement at some point in time. The silver motorcycle was in the lead, leaving a large group of people behind.

The few people who had formed a circle earlier were now lying on the ground, their motorcycles flung to the side. The situation was tragic.

Countless white coats were tightly surrounding them, and they were being carried down on stretcher.

Bi, who had been in a daze before, missed the battle situation. She looked up and asked curiously, "How did he do it?"

Gu Yue smiled and shook his head. "Smart."

Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a bunch of reckless guys. They even dared to attack Su Xian.

The title of Third Young Master, the Devil King, was not earned for nothing...

He remembered that when he was young, Su Xian was very liked by girls. A few senior students liked girls as well. He could not help but feel jealous.

When school ended, a group of people surrounded Su Xian, who was still in the third grade, and prepared to gang up on him.

And then... Su Xian was fearless. He threw away his schoolbag and looked around. He ran back to the classroom and took out an iron chair.

The senior students were stunned.

After that, the Third Young Master set the highest record for solo battles. No one dared to provoke him anymore.

The contestants just now were either broken ribs, dislocated wrists, or sent flying by a kick...

Respect first before attacking, inhumane and unjust. Su Xian normally wouldn't take the initiative to start a war, but if you want to bully this young master, I won't be lying to you either.

At most, they would just tear each other apart and fight each other. What face did they want? What was there to be afraid of? If the tiger didn't show its might, they would really think that he was a pushover!

At this moment, the finish line was right in front of them.

And in front of Su Xian, there was another contestant who was a long distance away from him.

Bi unconsciously bit her lower lip. "It seems like there is no hope..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are after all Mo's woman. How can you not have confidence in your own man!"

Mo... em... It seemed like something was not right...

"But, this distance..." Bi laid on the glass window, her blood boiling, "This distance is too long."

"Do you know what Su Xian likes the most?"

Gu Yue's body was lazy, and he looked casual and not serious. In fact, his pair of peach blossom eyes were full of colorful lights, and his noble aura suddenly appeared.

"He only does things according to his preference. He does not have any standard to measure..."

"I can't tell. Bi, the little beauty, knows him pretty well."

Gu Yue yawned. "Su Xian is a person. His favorite thing is excitement. Another thing is a challenge."

"The more impossible it is, the more he wants to try it. Turning the rotten into the magical is his strong point. "

The competition had already entered a white-hot stage. One red and one black figure both increased their horsepower. They chased each other, not willing to relax even a bit...

At this moment, even 0.01 seconds could become a huge turning point...

The air was filled with the smell of a spark, crackling and crackling. Everyone's hearts tightened at the same time.

Soon, the champion would be born...

Under the heavy helmet, Su Xian's black eyes curved. He suddenly twisted the steering wheel and slowed down...

Next was a sharp turn. The road was no longer flat and full of bumps and hollows.

"Eh, the one behind, did he give up?"

"No way, this is Su Xian. I only came to participate in the competition because of him!"

"Bang!"

After a loud sound, the man in the red racing suit flew up and fell far away.

Su Xian, on the other hand, sped up at this moment. The motorcycle made a buzzing sound and rushed past the finish line in an instant.