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Seeing Ye Chen lagging behind, Sun Hao's fans all shouted in excitement.

"Sun Hao is bullish."

"Haha, daring to challenge our Mountain Bike King is simply looking for death."

"Ding Shao congratulations, you're going to be rich today."

"Hey, I thought it was a gold player, but it turned out to be a bronze, isn't this a gift of money? Stupid."

Wang Congcong frowned at the screen, after all, Ye Chen was standing up for him.

"What the hell are you guys screaming, you don't want to watch the match to get out, whoever screams again, I'll throw him off the mountain."

Being shouted by Wang Cong Cong, the scene was much quieter.

Wang Cong Cong stared at the screen, secretly anxious.

This guy Ye Chen, why was he still bringing a person to play cool.

In fact, if he didn't bring someone with him, Ye Chen really might win the match.

"Do you think that Ye Chen has any hope of winning?" Wang Cong Cong asked the driver next to him.

The driver shook his head, "It's too hard to win, Sun Hao is one of those late power drivers, let him lead, it's too hard to overtake back."

Wang Cong Cong sighed, "Looks like we can only hope for a miracle."

After the first corner, Ye Chen wasn't in a hurry, but followed Sun Hao's motorcycle closely.

The distance between the two of them was always about half a meter.

There were a total of four bends in this mountain road, one more treacherous than the other.

The two cars were speeding around the mountain road, and Sun Hao was very smart and kept occupying the inner road.

If Ye Chen wanted to overtake him, he could only overtake him in the outer lane, and that would definitely widen the gap between the two sides.

The crowd shook their heads, in their hearts the winner was already divided, Ye Chen was sure to lose.

There was a ninety degree angle curve ahead.

It was necessary to slow down for such a curve.

It was true that Sun Hao slowed down the car.

But behind, not only did Ye Chen not slow down, he accelerated.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Did this guy want to die?

Such a curve, if you accelerate through the corner, it's simply no different from dying.

In front of the screen, everyone's heart lifted.

There were even some timid girls who couldn't bear to see the tragic scene of the motorcycle hitting the guardrail and closed their eyes.

Zhao Ying held Ye Chen tightly, her heart was also in her throat.

There were still five meters from the bend.

Ye Chen had already overtaken Sun Hao.

But such a short distance, if you overtake the bend?

Everyone stared intently at the screen.

Wang Cong Cong's hand was clenched tightly.

It must pass, it must pass.

On the other hand, Ding Bo was grumbling and sneering.

"Kid, you're looking for death, it seems to save me from having to find someone to do it, it's just a pity about that Zhao Ying chick."

In the astonished gazes of the crowd, Ye Chen finally started to cross the bend.

Only Ye Chen's body leaned right, his body almost touching the ground, and pressed the brakes abruptly.

The motorcycle was even thrown out horizontally under the effect of inertia.

The moment the body was about to hit the bar, Ye Chen's foot pedaled on the bar and the motorcycle whistled out of the corner.

The entire racing arena was silent.

Everyone was stunned by Ye Chen's biking skills.

It was too awesome.

Sun Hao followed behind Ye Chen, and when he saw the way Ye Chen was cornering, he was completely befuddled.

This was too damned daring.

Without slowing down, relying on inertia to take a corner, he had only seen such a technique once, and that was in a mountain road race, World Motorcycle King Wood had used it once.

However, Ye Chen's difficulty seemed to be greater than the other.

One had to know that Ye Chen was carrying a person on his back.

Sun Hao was slowing down for the corner, and Ye Chen was at full speed for the corner.

This corner, not only did Ye Chen overtake the lead, but he also closed the gap between the two men.

On the scene, an alarmed voice.

"Holy shit, this is too awesome, first time I've seen a corner like this."

"This driving technique is so awesome, I thought I'd hit it."

"This driver has too much guts, at such a fast speed, even a second of deviation would wreck the car."

"This kid is too lucky, I think he's just nervous and forgot to slow down."

........

The crowd was talking and Wang Cong Cong took a breath.

"What do you think of Ye Chen's driving skills?"

Wang Cong Cong asked Zhang Peng who was beside him.

Zhang Peng still hadn't slowed down from Ye Chen's operation just now.

He took a deep breath and said, "Duke, Ye Chen's skills are far above mine, and there's only one person who can compare with him, World Motorcycle God Wood."

"What?" Hearing Zhang Peng's comment, Wang Cong Cong was also taken aback.

For the rest of the race, Ye Chen had been leading.

Although Sun Hao kept trying to overtake, Ye Chen kept occupying the inside lane and didn't give his opponent a chance.

Everyone was staring at the screen with their noses in the air.

Sun Hao was going crazy.

Ye Chen's motorcycle was lurching left and right, completely blocking him behind, and he couldn't overtake it.

"With this skill, you even dare to call yourself an expert?"

Ye Chen scoffed and rushed straight into the last corner.

This time, Ye Chen still didn't slow down.

One had to know that this was the most dangerous bend in the entire mountain road.

Ye Chen was still drifting at full speed.

Sun Hao's eyes flashed with a cold smile.

This kind of curve, even if Car God Wood came to slow down, right?

Going through a curve at full speed was simply a death wish.

Brush!

Ye Chen leaned sideways and once again used his old trick to throw the car out using centrifugal force.

Sun Hao's entire body was dumb with shock.

Was this fucking human operation?

After the corner, Ye Chen accelerated with all his might.

The last corner two motorcycles already had a distance of ten meters.

Ahead was the straight road, and Sun Hao had no chance to overtake Ye Chen.

Everyone knew that Sun Hao was going to lose.

Buzz!

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of the motorcycle, Ye Chen rushed over in a single bound.

Although Sun Hao at the back was doing his best to catch up, he was powerless from such a distance.

Swish!

Ye Chen's motorcycle crossed the finish line.

It took a few seconds for Sun Ho's motorcycle to follow the line.

The winner was already decided.

The scene was cheering.

"Ye car god, Ye car god."

Ye Chen's motorcycle skills conquered everyone on the scene.

The motorcycle stopped, and Ye Chen took a look at Zhao Ying behind him.

"Little Ying are you alright."

Zhao Ying waved her hand, "I'm fine, I'm taking it easy."

Having just taken a step, Zhao Ying felt her legs go weak.

Riding Ye Chen's motorcycle simply felt more exciting than a roller coaster.

Especially the feeling of feeling like you were about to die but regaining your life, it was both exciting and amazing.

Seeing that Zhao Ying was about to fall down, Ye Chen held her, "Let me carry you to the lounge to rest."

Zhao Ying shyly nodded her head.

Ye Chen hugged Zhao Ying and walked towards the lounge.

In full view of everyone, Ye Chen hugged Zhao Ying, and there were whistles and shouts.

Ye Chen said to Sister Hua, "Sister Hua, lend me your lounge."

Sister Hua nodded her head and brought Ye Chen to the lounge.

Ye Chen put Zhao Ying on the sofa and smiled, "You rest for a while, I'll go out first."

"Mm." Zhao Ying nodded her head nicely.

Ye Chen and Hua re-arrived at the racing track, when Ding Bo, who had just been arrogant and incomparably arrogant, was pale.

He was completely planted today.

Seeing Ye Chen walking over, Ding Bo's eyes slightly glazed over.