Quick Transmigration: The author of level 10 sadomasochism bravely enters the sweet pet circle!

“Qi…Qi?” When the person on the ground saw it was him, he immediately smiled and said, “I was wondering who could throw so accurately, it turns out it’s you.”

As he said this, he was about to stand up, but the man looking down at him did not intend to let him go. He raised the black sole of his shoe slightly and stepped on his fingertips mercilessly.

The tip of the shoe applied a little force, and a scream was immediately heard from the ground.

"what-!"

The other contestants nearby quickly came over to stop them.

"Qi, let's talk it over nicely. I think A Nu didn't provoke you, did he?"

Hearing this, Qi Mo turned his gaze and looked at him with the same eyes.

The man was so frightened that he shut up instantly.

After a moment, he moved his feet, slowly walked to the black helmet thrown aside, bent down to pick it up, and then gently patted the dust off.

After giving them a sidelong glance, he walked away.

After he had completely left, the man dared to step forward and help A Nu up.

"When did you offend him?"

A Nu shook his hands and stood up in annoyance, then touched his head which was swollen from being hit.

"How would I know? He's like a psychopath. He doesn't say a word and doesn't dare to show his face. Who knows if he looks unbearable to be seen in public?"

"Speak less, don't you see how attentive Qin Hao is to him? Maybe it's some young master who's out having fun and doesn't want anyone to know about it. If we piss him off, we'll be in big trouble."

"Okay, I got it. Stop talking nonsense."

The event outside was still going on in full swing until the commentator suddenly left the audience in suspense.

"The next person I'm going to introduce is the most mysterious racer in our Storm Center. He has never revealed his true appearance since he started competing, and no one knows his identity or where he came from. However, his quick reactions and unrivaled speed have already made him a legend. I wonder if anyone can break this legend and become the new champion driver today..."

"Welcome our contestant No. 7 - Qi!"

In an instant, the whole stadium was boiling with all kinds of shouts ringing in the ears. He managed to complete a long-awaited game with a solo show.

Wen Yi kept staring at the screen and listening to the commentator's introduction. For no reason, he felt that this person was Qi Mo.

The man in the tight racing suit on the screen does not look bloated, but instead highlights his excellent figure.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, perfect body proportions.

The picture was enlarged, and the half face covered by the black mask revealed a strong sense of mystery, but the pair of narrow eyes above were deep and sharp.

When I realized I could see him on the screen, my eyes fixed on a certain spot in the stands.

It seemed like he was looking at someone, but also like he was looking at everyone.

Wen Yi sat upright, trying to see him clearly through the screen.

Those eyes belonged to Qi Mo for sure, but they were different. When he was at home, his gaze was not so sharp. Even when he was angry, his eyes would only be dull, as if anyone could bully him.

At this time, the commentator started to stir things up again.

"Oh? Qi is looking at the audience. Let's follow his gaze and see who is the lucky one favored by him!"

The scene switched and the camera began to sway across the audience, occasionally scanning her and Shen Youbai's faces.

Wen Yi's palms had begun to sweat, and the invisible tension and pressure made her unable to help but clutch the hem of her skirt.

It's strange. He was the one who concealed the secret from me, so why do I feel guilty about it?

Shen Youbai beside her also leaned in to her ear curiously: "Who do you think he is looking at? Why do I feel like he is looking in our direction?"

Wen Yi pursed his lips and murmured, "Who knows..."

Finally, the picture froze and a beautiful face appeared on the screen.

Her neat shoulder-length hair was tucked behind her ears, revealing delicate and charming facial features. When she noticed the camera was pointed at her, she stood up and waved generously.

The commentator suddenly became excited: "It's Lingna! She is here as expected. It seems that she is here to fulfill her promise made on the coast last time. Let's welcome her, Storm Runner-up Lingna!"

The whole audience was boiling again, and the excitement was no less than Qi Mo's.

Her clenched palms suddenly loosened, Wen Yi lowered her eyes and smiled, then wiped the sweat from her palms on the hem of her skirt as if nothing had happened.

Shen Youbai kindly explained her doubts: "Do you know her? She was a female warrior who competed with Qi for the championship. Before Qi showed up, she always won the championship. Since Qi suddenly appeared, she has never won the championship again. However, after the last match at the beach, she said that she would not be Qi's opponent in the future, but only his spectator."

"Everyone thought she was joking, but she really came. I think Lingna is attracted to Qi, and she looks like she's here to chase him."

Wen Yi sighed secretly, feeling mixed emotions.

Now not only did she not understand Qi Mo in front of her, she also didn't know where this suddenly appearing Lingna came from.

Who is making it difficult for her? !

In order to add to the highlights, the director enthusiastically gave Lingna a microphone.

"Does everyone want to hear what Lingna thinks about this competition?!"

"think!!"

Lingna took the microphone, greeted everyone, and then looked in Qi Mo's direction and shouted:

"This time, I am your spectator. I hope to see you surpass yourself and run a better result. If I am lucky, I hope that I will be the first person to cheer for you after you win the championship."

The whole audience exclaimed, and even Shen Youbai couldn't help but stand up and applaud her.

The narrator asked her again: "May I ask, do you mean to pursue Qi?"

Lingna lowered her head and smiled shyly, then answered openly, "Yes, if he is willing."

"Oh!! Lingna, we support you!"

"A handsome man and a beautiful woman, and the champion and runner-up, they are the best together!"

……

It's so noisy.

Wen Yi complained in his heart.

She now seriously doubts whether this Qi is Qi Mo. When they are at home, he always complains that she is too noisy when she says a few words. Is he really used to this kind of environment?

Wait, could it be that he just dislikes her?

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Yi hurried to see Lingna.

Not only is she good-looking, she is also curvy and has all the flesh where it should be. When she looks down at herself, wow, the coffin lid is not as flat as her.

Maybe Qi Mo just likes Lingna's type, so he doesn't care if Wen Yi slept with her in the original story.

"Tongzi, I'm being disliked..."

System: Host, don’t be discouraged, your charm is unstoppable!

Wen Yi: "...Thank you."

Finally, the half-hour warm-up activity is over, and what follows is the moment of speed and passion.

As soon as the starting gun sounded, car number seven took off like an arrow from a bow, and all that could be seen in front of us was a black shadow whizzing past.

The cars behind were chasing closely, but they could no longer catch up with the black car after it finished the first point.

Car No. 7 did not slow down along the way, and every turn was a perfect drift.

Every time they passed a bend, there would be excited cheers from the audience.

Wen Yi didn't understand racing, but he still breathed a sigh of relief when Qi Mo's car was the first to reach the finish line.