"It's raining, Master Lin. Although this rain is not heavy, it will affect the game. Whoever wins and loses is secondary. If an accident occurs, it will be troublesome. Otherwise, we will take them down and fight again at a date?" Chen Jianfei raised his head and glanced at the rainfall that was landing and asked.

"If it rains, it will be suspended? What is the rule?" Lin Sanduo waved his hand indifferently and said calmly: "Not as serious as you said, isn't it just a little rain? It's harmless. Their heavy motorcycles have anti-slip functions, and they can definitely protect themselves with their driving skills. Besides, don't you think it can give a better atmosphere when it rains? Do you know my fame battle back then? It's on rainy days, and it's even heavier than this rain. So what? Only rainy days can test the true strength of the racer."

After his words paused, Lin Sanduo raised his arms and waved them high, indicating to the audience around him.

"Suspension? Chen Jianfei, do you ask them if they agree?"

"Don't agree."

The deafening roars sounded, and their faces were filled with excitement. As fans of underground heavy motorcycles, they would not leave even if they were cut, and they would definitely stand here unswervingly. In their eyes, Jiuqushan is the battlefield, and their role models are fighting on the battlefield. How can they retreat?

Even if you can't fight, you must support yourself spiritually and you must never retreat at all.

Even those beauties with big breasts and brainlessness were waving their arms excitedly, with a full face full of fanaticism.

"Not only will they not agree, even the heavy motorcycle rider on Jiuqupan Mountain will not agree, and Zhao Qingshi and Song Tan will not agree. Moreover, do you think the driver riding my orange overlord will agree? He is a real racer, and he will never stop because of this little rain. Just stand here and watch the game honestly. Don't worry, it won't be too long, have you seen it? Song Tan and Jin Wu are approaching the fifth turn, and the one who even crosses the fourth turn and is about to catch up."

Lin Sanduo looked at the surveillance screen with his eyes scorching, grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly: "Everyone will listen to me. There is only one task for you, that is, to keep an eye on the Orange Overlord throughout the whole process. I want to shoot all his performances tonight. I want a high-definition version."

"yes."

Seeing the current situation, Chen Jianfei could only shut up and continue watching the battle honestly.

"Xiaowei, it started to rain this day. Is Xiaonian really okay? Don't just buy a big villa here and have not even lived in it, so something happened to him." Hu Xi's palm was covered in sweat, and even if it was raining, it could not extinguish the worries and anxiety in her heart. Since Ji Nian rode away from the orange overlord, her eyes had never left the surveillance screen.

And Xia Wei is not much better.

But Hu Xi was already so anxious and worried. She knew that she had to calm down, otherwise it would only make things worse. So she decisively grabbed Hu Xi's hand and clenched it tightly and comforted her: "Xiaoxi, don't scare yourself. When did you see Xiaonian doing something that you were unsure of? He must know what he dared to do. We just need to wait quietly for him to come back."

"It's really okay?"

"Absolutely nothing."

The two women leaned against each other in the rain, their eyes moving with the orange overlord.

...

Not fast enough, hurry up.

Ji Nian, who rushed out of the fourth bend, kept ringing in his heart. He left all the heavy motorcycles in the third and second sequences behind him, purely out of instinct, and had no excitement at all. He had only one purpose in his heart, which was to stop Li Weiyang and persuade Song Tan to stop. As long as the two of them were fine, this trip would be considered to be a complete merit.

"The one in front is Li Weiyang reads;!"

Ji Nian's eyes lit up, and finally saw the first target. The accelerator buzzed wider and rushed towards Li Weiyang.

"What the hell is this?"

Zhao Qing, who was happy in his heart, was awakened by the roar of the engine suddenly sounded behind him. When he turned his head and saw that the one who was catching up with it turned out to be the orange overlord, his face suddenly became extremely exciting. Isn’t it? It turned out to be the orange overlord of Master Lin? Didn’t it mean that no one could drive this heavy motorcycle? Is it true that Master Lin was riding a bicycle? No, this person was definitely not Master Lin. But if it wasn’t Master Lin, then who could control the orange overlord?

And what does this guy want to do? Are he enemies or friends?

Li Weiyang also looked confused, but unlike Master Zhao Qing, he almost recognized who this person was while he was confused.

"Lao Liu! Is it you?"

"It's me, hurry up and slow down the car. I have something to say." Ji Nian said anxiously.

"But..." Li Weiyang glanced at Master Zhao Qing and hesitated.

"Haha, so you know each other, then I won't disturb you from reminiscing. Hehe, stay behind my butt and eat ashes." Zhao Qingshi whistled frivolously, and accelerated the speed just now, rushed out from the two of them, and rushed straight to the fifth bend.

"Son of a bitch."

Although Li Weiyang cursed fiercely, he still obediently slowed down the car. He wanted to know what Ji Nian wanted to do.

When the two cars moved side by side, Li Weiyang asked anxiously: "Lao Liu, why are you here? Are you not riding an orange overlord? You know Master Lin? It makes no sense. You shouldn't know each other. And when will your skills be so clever? Even I can catch up with you..."

Seeing that Li Weiyang's problems were endless, Ji Nian interrupted them very simply and said seriously: "I don't have time to explain to you now. You can just listen to me. Your cousin Song Tan's Ducati heavy motorcycle has been rigged. Once it's too fast, it will cause the brake failure. On such a mountain road, you should know what the consequences will be."

"What?" Li Weiyang's face changed drastically.

"Not only Song Tan's, I now suspect that your heavy machinery and a few people in your team have been passive, so you must stop now and let all the drivers of Ducati team return on the spot. They won't listen to me, but they will definitely listen to you." Ji Nian looked up at the fifth turn heading and said anxiously.

"real?"

"It's true, time is tight, I don't have time to explain to you." The three heavy motorcycles in the front were about to disappear from Ji Nian's sight and would rush across the sixth bend at any time. He estimated Song Tan's speed at this time and shouted anxiously: "If you don't want Song Tan to die in vain, please slow down quickly."

"yes."

Li Weiyang immediately contacted Song Tan in a hurry and shouted at the communication headset: "Cousin, you can't speed up any more. That Ji Nian is the good brother in the dormitory I often tell you. He is by my side now. He said that your heavy motorcycle has been tampered with it. Once your speed is too fast, the brakes will fail. Cousin, have you heard it? You..."

"Xiaoyang, my brakes have failed." After a brief silence in the headset, Song Tan's bitter laughter came.

"What?" Li Weiyang was as thunderous as if he was thunderous.

On such a dangerous road on Jiuqu Panshan, once the heavy motorcycle loses its brakes, it means death. Even on sunny days, there will be no life, let alone raining now.

When he thought that Song Tan was likely to overturn at any time, Li Weiyang's heart jumped to his throat and his eyes were congested.

"Cousin, wait, I'll go over and save you now."

"Xiaoyang, don't be impulsive. Since my heavy motorcycle has been ripped off, yours may not be spared. While the speed is still under control, you should quickly notify the other brothers to slow down and withdraw the reads;." Song Tan issued an order to let everyone return on the spot.

"Cousin, I'll notify them now, but I can't ignore you. Everyone listens and stand by." Li Weiyang was so anxious that he almost cried.

"I…"

"Stop being stubborn, Weiyang, hurry up and give me your communicator, and then stay and lead the team to withdraw. Leave the rescue of Song Tan to me." Ji Nian narrowed his eyes and looked at the Duladi Supercar that was moving out of control like a mad cow, shouting loudly.

"Lao Liu, can you do it?" Li Weiyang was stunned.

"What are you talking about? Can I not do it? Can you be caught up with me? I am riding an orange overlord. If I cannot do it, no one will do it. Hurry up!" Ji Nian stopped the heavy motorcycle quickly. Li Weiyang also braked the car and quickly took out the communicator from his helmet.

"Lao Liu..."

"If you have anything to say, I'll say it back." Ji Nian snatched the communicator and put it in his helmet. The orange overlord took off again. Li Weiyang was stunned when he looked at it with a terrifying speed. He rubbed his eyes hard and made sure that he was right. Ji Nian was indeed riding the heavy machine and was stunned.

"Lao Liu, are you going crazy? Heavy motorcycles can be played so well. You must save my cousin."

The scene where Ji Nian and Li Weiyang stopped and handed over the headphones was clearly photographed by the unmanned reconnaissance plane. The audience who saw this scene all gasped and then all showed a bitter smile on their faces, bitter with strong disappointment.

"This is completely over. No matter how powerful he is, parking midway is a fatal mistake."

"See? Jinwu has already surpassed the sixth turn and approached the seventh one, and he has a sure win."

"What a pity, what communicator do you need to park your car? Is it so painful to have idle?"

...

Lin Sanduo's eyes couldn't help but be dazed. Could it be that he really wanted to lose? He didn't know what Ji Nian wanted, what communication device he wanted? Is he trying to show that you are from Song Tan's team through this behavior? I am really disappointed with you. This is simply a humiliation to my orange overlord, and you are not worthy of riding it at all.

"Look, the other heavy motorcycles of the Ducati team except Song Tan stopped."

"Hey, something is wrong. Song Tan's heavy locomotive seems to be out of control."

"Oh my God, it's raining, a heavy locomotive that is out of control. Is it going to be a life-threatening person?"

"Song Tan must not have any trouble. Master Lin quickly think about it."

...

The disappointment in Lin Sanduo's heart had not disappeared yet. The screams in his ears suddenly made him shudder, his eyes staring at the screen and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Sure enough, something happened. Song Tan's Ducati supercar was obviously out of control.

When Lin Sanduo thought of Song Tan's identity, he was trembling all over.

If Song Tan had an accident in such a game, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable and Lin Sanduo could not afford it.

But what should I do now?

"Look, my goodness, is he the god of the car? How did he do it?"

At this moment, a sharp scream pierced the night sky, stimulating everyone's eardrums and focusing all eyes on the surveillance screen.

At this moment, the audience was shocked.

...
Chapter completed!