No one can afford the strongest system in the city

Pete drove with one hand, and the track was specially treated, with nearly twenty corners alone, so Pete was careful along the way.

For fear of danger, his speed dropped again and again.

Ling Han ran twenty laps, he only ran sixteen laps.

Now, he is four laps behind Ling Han.

Just now after he finished excreting, he regained his energy, and after running against the clock, he felt unwell again.

At this moment, he just wanted to end the game quickly.

Then find a place to have a good time.

Although he is not feeling well, he still wants to win.

Ling Han is a rookie in the racing world, he just entered the industry, and he is a super player, if he loses to Ling Han, he will definitely lose face.

The thought of this aroused his fighting spirit even more.

The gas pedal under his feet increased a little.

Seeing the speed increase, but at this moment, there was another burst of pain in the abdomen.

This pain makes me faint.

He immediately withdrew his hand and covered his abdomen.

At this moment, the car suddenly started to shake. Fortunately, he managed to control the steering wheel with his other hand, so he escaped a disaster.

Seeing this, Ling Han raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a mysterious smile.

This happens all the time.

Ling Han's speed also increased a little.

Pete originally thought that he could control the car, but he didn't expect that if he speeded up, his stomach would hurt. In desperation, in order to keep himself safe, he could only drive slowly.

Ling Han ran down round and round, and finally threw Pete far away.

Pitt's supporters can't understand all this now.

"What's wrong with Pete? Is he showing kindness?"

"I feel like Pete is deliberately giving way to Ling Han."

"No, no, I think Pete is not in shape. Everyone knows that he is already an old racing driver. If he continues to do this kind of career, he will have a mental breakdown. I think he is about to retire."

"Retired? This is his physical peak, and the opponent is a rookie, how can he lose?"

"Losing? Do you think Pete will lose? Heh, that's funny. Who is Pete? He's a car god. How could he lose?"
"Peter still has eight laps, but Ling Han only has one lap. Do you think Pete will win back?"

"Of course, who is Pete? He is a car god. Obviously, he deliberately let this Xiaobai go, and then overtook him while he was not paying attention, killing him instantly."

Pete's fans started talking about it.

They each have their own thoughts and ideas.

However, from their point of view, Pete will not lose, and a godlike figure like him will not lose to a noob like Ling Han.

Ling Han sat in the car with a calm expression on his face.

He looked at Pete with clairvoyant eyes.

Pete's not doing well at all, he... he's pulling again.

And Pete pulled a car, and the whole car was full of filth.

Before this, Ling Han had heard from Sun Jiacheng that Pete was a clean freak, especially in the car, he didn't allow a little dust in the car, let alone any peculiar smell in the car.

Therefore, the decoration inside his car is also the best and the most advanced.
Now, though, Pete's car is full of Yonedako, which must be sour.
I don't know whether Pete will leave a shadow today, and whether he will retire because of this matter.
For a person who is obsessed with cleanliness, in such a closed car, there are all filthy things, he can't get out of the car, and he can't stop, he can only keep moving forward, I'm afraid this is an inhuman torture for Pete.