The moisture in the demon city in the early morning was thick and thick, and the rising sun was hanging high in the sky, and the cold light shone on the demon city. Xuan Qi sat opposite Shang Tao, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his energy and spirit were concentrated together, and he began to constantly calculate Shang Tao's luck.

There was a black-colored disaster above his head. As the disaster continued to rotate, the disaster of killing had not been eliminated. Xuan Qi had no time to wait any longer and began to forcibly calculate the source of the murderous intent.

After some calculations, Xuan Qi finally found the murderous intent and carefully calculated what they were trying to do. Xuan Qi had an idea in his mind.

Catching thieves and taking stolen goods, and catching traitors requires two. Since they have designed the steps, Xuan Qi doesn't mind making plans.

After Shang Tao learned Xuan Qi's plan, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He also thought about his itinerary carefully. If the other party wanted to take action, he could only do this morning.

The racing track project of the Magic City has been established, and today is the day to lay the foundation. In order to make this project more powerful, the Magic City is also building a small track, inviting Shang Tao to lay the foundation and run on the small track.

The roaring fireworks were filled with joy. The project manager and the district representative were standing in front of the foundation laying. Shang Tao was also wearing a competition suit. The group shoveled up the soil under the reporter's flash to complete the foundation laying. Amid the swelling of the crowd, Shang Tao sat on the motorcycle, first put on a hood, and then put on a helmet.

The small track is built in a very simple manner, bumpy and uneven manner. To be able to boast a good omen, the district mayor spent a lot of effort, not only invited Shang Tao, but also the Red Baron, who is currently ranked fourth in the world and ranked second in the world. His red racing suit is always red no matter where he goes.

There are also dozens of motorcycle enthusiasts who also ride their road races on the track, including Koizumi, who is murderous intent.

Koizumi's plan is very simple and even a bit simple. Ono is standing next to the track, and Ono is mixed in. After the motorcycle runs, Ono will shoot Shangtao's motorcycle's tires with a steel needle. When Shangtao rolls on the ground, Koizumi will pretend to be frightened and turn the front of the car to crush Shangtao to death.

This was a very coincidental accident. No matter who investigated it, it would be attributed to the accident, and it would not be considered murder. Koizumi's body was burning with blood and his eyes were slightly narrowed for the game to begin.

Ono moved forward and stood in the first row of the crowd, pressing down without any trace. After these days of practice, Ono was confident that he could shoot through Shang Tao's tires. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, which was completely different from other fanatical fans around him.

Xuan Qi watched everything coldly. There was a black dead spirit above Shang Tao's head. If no one was in a precaution, the assassination would really follow the track of the accident and eventually took Shang Tao's life. Xuan Qi smiled on the corner of his mouth, changed into a blue racing suit, held a blue helmet, and his assistant pushed the blue motorcycle K on the track.

"It's the latest blue phantom" As blue motorcycles appear on the track, fans around us exclaimed that every year, Motorcycle K will launch a limited edition. In 2001, the World Superbike Competition will be reorganized, and Blue Phantom is the main product of the next generation of motorcycle kR.

Someone who was even more troubled looked at Xuan Qi and asked in a low voice: "Who is this kid? Why can you ride the latest motorcycle? Why isn't it Shang Tao?"

In the eyes of Chinese people, Shang Tao is the king of uncrowned. Only he can ride the latest motorcycle. Which green onion is this boy in blue? Why does he ride the latest motorcycle?

A sneer appeared on the corner of the Red Baron's lips: "It seems that you are not respected in the Motorcycle K. Even the latest Blue Phantom debut is someone else's." He said that, and he did not forget to sarcastically: "If you transfer to me..."

Shang Tao looked at Xuan Qi, so he couldn't help but put on his legs and took off his helmet, giving Xuan Qi a big hug: "Don't think you can beat me by riding the blue phantom." As he said that, he felt confident on the corner of his mouth: "I'm looking forward to running with you for another lap."

"As you wish," Xuan Qi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then attached himself to Shang Tao's ear and whispered: "I have found the killer. Today he will take action, but it will not affect you. Don't worry, run away." As he said that, he put on a hood: "I save you from losing and making excuses."

"Haha" Shang Tao turned around and said to Baron Red indifferently: "I originally thought you would be second today, but now it seems that you can only be third."

"Third..." The Red Baron was speechless in the wind, looking at Xuan Qi in the blue clothes and blue helmet opposite him: "Can he beat me?"

"You will know soon." Shang Tao said as he got on his black racing car again, put on his helmet and his eyes were flashing with awesome light, and he was full of fighting spirit. He finally had the chance to run with Xuan Qi again. This feeling was so passionate.

Baron Red looked at Xuan Qi in a very obscure way. He didn't understand what kind of ability this guy in blue clothes would have. He could actually run a little bit of resentment in his heart. He was also focused on his helmet. It would be fine if Shang Tao pressed his head everywhere. How could this newcomer run faster than him now? Then he would compete on the track.

Koizumi was like a poisonous snake, her eyes widened and she stared at Shang Tao. As long as she ran, she would form two teams. Ono would take action in the third round of distance. At the speed at that time, he rushed behind Shang Tao and could crush him to death in an instant.

The three-color red, yellow and green traffic lights flashed one after another. After the green light went out, the motorcycle's engine began to roar, and the exhaust pipe made a series of sounds. Motorcycles rushed forward, and all the enthusiasts made a half-chess of cheers, and the remaining sounds turned into surprise and stuck in their throats.

The one who led the lead was not the black Shang Tao or the red Baron, but Xuan Qi riding a blue phantom, who directly surpassed the two cars and two parking spaces. As for the other eight motorcycles, they were completely negligible, and they were all made of soybean goods.

"So Strong" Someone exclaimed and looked at the blue motorcycle rushing in front: "Who is he? Why is he so powerful?"

"At the beginning, you are not the leader, if you really have the ability, you must lead all the way." Another person was dissatisfied and always felt that the championship and runner-up should be the competition between the Red Baron and Shang Tao. No one expected that there would be more disruptors now.

Ono was not happy or angry, or even detached from the object, constantly moving his fingers to relieve the tension and anxiety in his heart. Looking at the racing car running faster and faster, Ono's hand was pinched on the launcher again.

Koizumi didn't care who was ahead. He turned the motorcycle and chased him steadily. As long as he ran to the third lap, the whistling car could knock Shang Tao away and crush him to death at the end of the mission.

Boom Boom Boom Boom's motorcycle engine kept roaring, and the Red Baron's heart gradually became impatient. It was understandable to lose to Shang Tao. After all, he hasn't won him before, but now he loses to Xuan Qi. The boy who comes out of nowhere has suddenly beaten the world's first and second in the world, and even squeezes the ten thousand-year-old second in the ten thousand-year-old third. This is wrong.

Shang Tao enjoyed this competition very much, and he had to run twenty laps in total. Now Xuan Qi is not the leader. Although the performance of Blue Phantom in all aspects will exceed that of ordinary racing cars, Shang Tao believes that relying on his own skills will eventually win.

Another big angle turn, the third round, no matter what method the Red Baron used, he still could not surpass Xuan Qi. On the blue phantom, Xuan Qi was like a gust of wind, rushing in front.

The speed of the formal player is 15 times that of the ordinary player. When Xuan Qi started running the first lap, the ordinary player had just finished one and a half laps, and the two sides ran by chance to the rear and front of the car.

As the official players accelerated, the three motorcycles surpassed the eight amateur players bit by bit. Koizumi was not angry after being surpassed, but instead a trace of joy flashed in her eyes. She looked up at Ono on the roadside and found that Ono's palm was rotating and the launcher was aimed at Shang Tao.

A steel needle shot at Shang Tao's wheels at a rapid speed. Ono seemed to have seen the tire explode and Koizumi crushed past Shang Tao.

All you are waiting for is Xuan Qi, who has always been leading. His speed suddenly dropped. His body of true qi turned into two streams, one left and one right, and one ran out of his body. A steel needle wrapped around the flying thrusts, turning around and stabbing towards the front tire of Koizumi motorcycle, and the other stream rushed directly to the gas cylinder on Ono's waist, which was full of highly compressed oxygen.

The banging sound was accompanied by a lingot. The front wheel of Koizumi's motorcycle exploded. Koizumi, which was originally attached to the motorcycle, flew forward like a weight. There were rows of guardrails on the side of the road. Koizumi hit the guardrail and rows of large holes appeared on her body. The cylinders on Ono's waist also exploded. With the roar, the broken cylinders cut open Ono's belly and were bleeding.

An accident caught the organizer off guard. It was originally just a preview race that was almost laughing, and it was a small show that was warm. No one expected that there would be an accident. The roaring car stopped, Xuan Qi took off his helmet and smiled at Shang Tao. The disaster on Shang Tao's head was washed away and there would be no killing disaster in the short term.

Baron Red frowned and looked at Xuan Qi, suddenly walked over, looked at Xuan Qi and said, "You are very strong, very strong, why haven't I seen you before?" In Baron Red's thinking, he should have a very impressed racer like Xuan Qi.

Xuan Qi shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Racing is just my interest, not my profession. I don't like most of my life being busy on the track."

"But" Baron Red was surprised. Shang Tao was already strong enough. Now a guy who was stronger than Shang Tao appeared. He actually said that he was just a favorite of racing. This was a crime, letting God down on his love for him and his talent.

Shang Tao pulled the Baron Hong and said, "His name is Xuan Qi, a big boss with a net worth of 10 billion yuan. Motorcycle K and Motorcycle K clubs are both his industries, and there are dozens of confidants. Do you think he will spend his time on the track?"

"NGD" Baron Red trembled speechlessly, his eyes widened: "God is so unfair, why did he give him all the good things..." At this moment, Baron Red realized that there are really geniuses in this world and there are really lucky people favored by God.
Chapter completed!