Chu Jiang looked at the reaction of Song Yu on the opposite side and whispered: "I'm afraid the next two battles will not be easy... Song Yu should have left the powerful master in the last two games."

He turned his head and looked at Tang Moge: "How strong are your other two drivers?"

When Tang Moge was told by Chu Jiang, he suddenly became a little unconfident: "They are both very powerful, but they seem to be unable to compare with Celia."

Chu Jiang pointed to the chin at the distance, Song Yu and Chen Mingdong with calm expressions: "They may have deliberately played on the first game with the lower strength and left the strongest ones behind..."

Tang Moge frowned, looking a little worried: "Look at it again."

Celia quickly returned from the top of the mountain, and the car roared and stopped on the side of the road. Celia walked out of the car, pulled off the rubber band with her hair tied. She swung her head and the burgundy hair suddenly sprinkled out like a waterfall.

Celia is so beautiful that she has no friends at this moment.

Celia walked back to Tang Moge and smiled and said, "Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate!"

Tang Moge smiled and said, "You are so awesome. Your records here have been broken!"

Celia was slightly surprised: "Has the record been broken?"

Tang Moge nodded: "Well, it exceeded the previous record by 11 seconds."

Celia laughed: "Am I so powerful? Not bad, not bad!"

Tang Moge smiled and said, "Let's watch the show next."

Celia said, "Can you win?"

Tang Moge glanced at the opposite side and whispered: "It's hard to say."

Soon, the second game began.

As Chu Jiang expected, the drivers produced by Song Yu were very strong, obviously stronger than those played by Tang Moge.

Without any suspense, Tang Moge lost the second game.

Tang Moge frowned slightly. He looked at the opposite side, but saw that Song Yu was slightly surprised, but Chen Mingdong looked calm. Obviously, this result was just as he expected.

Song Yu smiled and turned around: "Tang Moge, how about it?"

Tang Moge snorted coldly: "There is still a third game."

Zhu Yu shook his head and said, "If you can't win the second game, don't think about the third game. Winning two games in a row is your only chance, but obviously, the other two people you found are not good except for Miss Celia who broke the record."

Tang Moge's eyes fell on the third driver behind Zhu Yu: "Your third driver doesn't seem to be a powerful person either."

Zhu Yu glanced at the person Tang Moge looked at and laughed: "Do you think he is my third driver?"

Tang Moge was slightly stunned: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not, he is just one of my bodyguards."

Zhu Yu laughed and looked proud: "It's just to confuse you, because I'm afraid you will see my third driver, and you won't dare to bet with me at all!"

Tang Moge's expression changed, but his tone did not change: "Oh, is that right? Then I want to see who is your third driver."

Zhu Yu waved to the back, and a bodyguard walked to a car not far away and knocked on the window.

The car door opened, and a burly man walked out of the car, walked to Zhu Yu with a confident expression, with a calm smile on his face, and a can of drink in his hand, and took a sip slowly.

"Che Wang Linkun!"

"King of the car!"

"It's Star Blue Car Wang Linkun! I'll go, they even invited Lin Kun. There's no suspense in this third game!"

"It's true that there's no suspense. That's the invincible Lin Kun! In the past five years, there have been more than fifty racing games in all sizes and big games, and no defeat! You know, the people who fight him are not ordinary people, they are all well-known drivers!"

"What Song Yu said is nothing wrong. If Lin Kun really starts to show up, Tang Moge will definitely not dare to take the call. It is obvious that he lost, so why would he bet on a yarn?"

"There's nothing to play! Lin Kun's appearance has completely killed the game!"

"This is the first time Lin Kun has been to this mountain track competition. I believe this record will be refreshed again today!"

"I wonder how many results Lin Kun can achieve. I'm afraid that the records here will be maintained for a long time tonight, and no one can break them anymore!"

Those who can gather here are naturally riders who like racing, so they can easily recognize the stolen figure in the racing stadium. They talked a lot for a while, and many people screamed and shouted Lin Kun's name, and the scene was extremely lively.

Tang Moge's face suddenly sank. He didn't like to play racing, but this did not prevent him from knowing Lin Kun's power.

The driver next to him who was originally preparing to play in the third game was a little pale and his eyes were frustrated. He looked at the opposite side, then looked at Tang Moge next to him, and whispered: "Young Master Tang, the one who attacked the opposite side was Che Wang Linkun, I am not his opponent!"

Tang Moge nodded. He naturally knew that his driver was not Lin Kun's opponent, but now the arrow was on the string, the bet was completed, and there had been two games, so the game was obviously unable to stop.

That's it, Tang Moge had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"You try your best to play. It doesn't matter if you lose, don't be stressed."

Tang Moge did not make things difficult for the driver. Although he was in a very bad mood, his tone was still gentle.

The driver nodded, his face was quite bad, and he obviously had no morale.

If you don’t talk about others, even he himself thinks he can’t win.

After all, that's the car king Linkun!

The undefeated car king!

Song Yu kept watching this side, looking at Tang Moge's cold and hard face, and the driver who had no momentum before the competition, suddenly burst into laughter.

"How about it, why don't you admit defeat directly? Do you think your driver can win the car king Linkun?"

Tang Moge snorted coldly: "Even if it is the car king Linkun, he has to compare it. Who can tell the matter of racing clearly?"

Song Yu laughed: "I'm not willing to admit defeat, okay, Lin Kun, just let them see your driving skills and make them convinced to lose!"

Lin Kun smiled slightly: "No problem, Mr. Song."

Here, Cely's eyes shining at Lin Kun opposite him: "He is the car king here, I really want to compete with him!"

Tang Moge smiled bitterly: "Each driver can only play one game. You can't play this third game anymore. If you had known this, you might as well let you play the last one."

Cely was also very upset: "After the game is over, I will play with him. I wonder if he will agree?"

Tang Moge shook his head: "I guess Xuan, look at how much time he ran, you will probably know his level."

Cely nodded: "That's true, let's take a look first."
Chapter completed!