The surprise happened in an instant.

Just when everyone was cheering for Lumao Feiran, he was about to reach the finish line, caught off guard, Bugatti and Tiger T, who were competing for the second place in the inner u, had an accident.

Seeing that Bugatti was about to overtake the brakes, the inside line, and back to defense, Tiger T seemed to be in a hurry. At the turn of the "U" turn, it accelerated and rushed over, but the steering wheel seemed to be too late to turn. Straight towards the silver Bugatti crashed in the past.

The situation on the track took a sudden turn for the worse, and the cheers outside the big screen stopped abruptly.

Zhao Qian couldn't even breathe.

It's all over, it's over.

If the tiger had just slammed into it like this, the consequences of the tragedy would be obvious.

The tiger will directly hit the Bugatti on the mountain wall, and Fei Tian inside will be seriously injured even if he does not die, and may become a vegetable in severe cases.

Everything can happen in racing.

Just when everyone was watching the tragedy that was about to happen with bated breath, the gt3 that had just run to the third lap flew over from behind, it was not blind, it was really flying.

The gt3 leaped up from the air, as if it had just seen a tiger t charging towards Bugatti. The whole car seemed to be frozen in the air for a second, and even turned slightly.

But it's too late...

At this moment, in the eyes of the horrified crowd, it seemed to be infinitely slowed down.

In the inner U-shaped bend, all three cars are slowed down and zoomed in, the Bugatti that is about to turn out of the bend, the Tiger T that is rushing towards the Bugatti, and the gt3 flying in the air...

boom

In an instant, sparks flew.

Tragedy still happened.

The gt3 hit the Tiger T, and the Tiger T took the place of the original Bugatti, and was hit straight into the wall.

On the big screen, the tiger's skin was deformed when it was hit, the racing car shell was damaged and fell off, and the driver's hand was visibly deformed and twisted with the naked eye...

However, fortunately, gt3's green hair technique is good. After he hit the tiger t into the gable, he obviously reacted and braked in time.

Visually, the Tiger T driver’s damage should not be too great. After all, there are racing suits and helmets for protection, and the car itself is a layer of protection, and the gt3 driver responded in a timely manner. Smaller than anyone imagined.

Seeing this scene, everyone outside the arena couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and cheered even louder after reacting.

"The green hair is amazing!"

"The green hair is strong!!!"

On the court, everyone shouted for Lumao one after another.

In the eyes of everyone at this moment, Fei Ran is no less than the God who saves the world.

As for the visibly deformed hand of the Tiger racer?

Compared with human life, hands are nothing, if it weren't for GT3 flying in the air, human life might appear on the track.

Outside the big screen, everyone was cheering.

On the track, the smell of fire produced by the fierce collision in the air is very strong, and you can even see the slight transpiration and deformation of the air if you look closely.

In Bugatti, Fei Tian seemed to be in a daze.

The rapidly changing scene just now made his mind go blank.

Slowly, his eyes suddenly landed on the still gt3, and when he realized it, he pulled off his seat belt in a panic and got out of the car.

His whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

The people outside the big screen saw clearly from the perspective of God, knowing that Fei Ran was fine, but the scene in Fei Tian's eyes was that Fei Ran was injured and immobile after colliding with someone to save him.

When Fei Tian got out of the car, his legs went limp and he almost fell to the ground. He quickly held on to the body of the car and ran towards Fei Ran with a trembling voice, "Dad..."

He looked at the door of the gt3 that was knocked open, and the still Fei Ran inside, his eyes were full of panic, "Dad..."

Fei Tian shook his hands and slowly touched Fei Ran, "Dad... I was wrong... I was wrong..."

"dad……"

The surrounding area of ​​gt3 is steaming, and the eyes of people who smell of burnt smoke are hot.

sudden,

"Ouch!" Fei Ran's voice sounded.

At the same time, there was an eagerness in his voice: "Son, hurry up, help Dad twist his head, his neck is cramped."

All Fei Tian's movements stopped suddenly, like a stone man.

After a while, Fei Ran didn't wait for Fei Tian's helping hand.

"Son, Xiaoyin?" Fei Ran yelled twice strangely, and when no one answered, he maintained a stalemate posture and began to shout, "Brother Tian? Fei Tian, Fei Xiaoyin! Hurry up and do it."

Click——

"Ahhhhhh, son, tap gently!" Fei Ran screamed.

"...Okay." Fei Tian let go of his hand, his voice was indifferent, but his slight nasal voice could still be heard if he listened carefully.

Fei Ran took off his helmet, revealing a head of green hair. He looked at Fei Tian dissatisfied, "Brother Tian, ​​I will never be number one in the world with you. I will tell my dad when I get back. You take me out to play, and you will take me out for fun." Got hurt."

Fei Tianxin raised it again in an instant, "Are you injured? Where are you injured?!"

Fei Ran pointed at his feet unceremoniously, "I exerted too much force on my ankle, and it seems that I sprained it too."

Suddenly, Fei Tian's heart was put back into his body with a blank expression.

At this moment, the club's safety car came over, a total of two cars came, and after the safety personnel put the tiger driver on the stretcher, one drove away in a flash.

The medical personnel from the other car came over and helped Fei Tian to carry Fei Ran onto the stretcher.

Originally, Fei Ran didn't need a stretcher for this injury, but he insisted on going to the hospital to see his foot.

Two safety cars came and disappeared quickly.

This made everyone outside the big screen regret not being able to see Lumao.

However, although there was no result in the competition, the green hair has become the undoubted number one in their hearts.

The name of Fei Ran's green hair can be regarded as a god in the racing world.

On the other side, in a box, the manager stood with his head down, with a broken cup at his feet.

Song Qingnian straightened the neckline of his shirt, and his voice became gentle again, "Take care of the finishing touches."

On the other side, in the security vehicle heading to the hospital.

Fei Ran was holding his sprained foot and started his performance conscientiously, "Son, last time you hurt Dad, this time you took Dad out to play and hurt Dad again, don't you think you were dissatisfied with me a long time ago?" , wanting to replace it.”

Fei Tian: ... "No."

Fei Ran refused to believe, "There is no credibility."

Fei Tian hesitated for a second, "...how can it be trusted?"

Fei Ran: "Give me the racing car I drove just now."

Fei Tianxia frowned consciously.

The near-death scene just now is still vivid in mind, and the feeling of lingering fear seems to be still hidden in the blood. When think about it, all the fear is magnified again.

Racing is too dangerous.

He resolutely refused: "No."

Fei Ran: "Now your words have no credibility at all. Sure enough, the true relationship between a wealthy father and son is all false, even a car can't compare..."

Fei Tian: "...the racing car is too dangerous, I can give you another car."

"Racing is too dangerous?" Fei Ran shook his head, "You are cool and handsome when you play, but dangerous when I play."

"Forget it, I understand, it's just a fake plastic father-son relationship, I'm not worth it."

Fei Tian: "..."

He straightened his eyes, looked at Fei Ran and assured him: "I won't play anymore, I won't play in the future."

Fei Ran was horrified, and waved his hands again and again, "No way, no way, how can a man not play racing, this is not in line with the temperament of our wealthy family, it is okay to play occasionally."

"No." Fei Tian became anxious.

Fei Ran's state is obviously addicted to racing. Thinking of how slippery he was playing just now, Fei Tian frowned. Suddenly, he remembered something.

Driving a racing car requires a driver's license. Although racing clubs can also apply for a driver's license, it is impossible to do so quickly. Likewise, the club will not allow Fei Ran to drive without a license.

So……

Fei Tian stared at Fei Ran instantly: "Where did you get your driver's license? Did you secretly play racing?"

Fei Ran did go out and touch a few.

But it is impossible to admit it, he avoided Fei Tian's sight, "Is there, no, maybe it was taken before amnesia, you just don't know."

Seeing him like this, Fei Tian instantly became more certain, and his heart became more anxious.

Racing is like an addiction. After experiencing the thrills, you can't help but want to try it again and again. The feeling of flying in the wind is the feeling of most people. Men like it.

This is what Fei Ran is doing now.

Fei Tian's thoughts instantly became firmer, "No, you are not allowed to touch racing cars in the future, not even secretly."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Fei Ran said, "You can't blame me. The old man said you like to play, so I went to take the test. I learned from you. I just wanted to try how fun it is."

Fei Tian: "...I won't play now."

"That won't work, I just played." Fei Ran disagreed.

He tried to reason with Fei Tian, ​​"Look, you've been playing for so long, I've only been playing for a while now, it's not worth it, I won't do business that loses money."

Fei Tian was a little anxious.

How could Fei Ran get on top so easily!

Fei Tian: "No..."

Before Fei Tian could continue, Fei Ran began to sigh with emotion again, "I was so tired when I was the boss, I finally lost my memory and I can take a break, I have to make up for it, racing is so fun, thrilling and exciting, I don't know that I was a boss before I lost my memory." In general, how much suffering I have suffered, I feel that only racing cars can..."

"I can suffer!" Fei Tian hurriedly interrupted him, "You are not allowed to play!"

Fei Ran turned her head and looked at him in disbelief, "Are you going to be the overlord?!"

After finishing speaking, Fei Ran sighed, stretched out his hand and patted his head lightly, "Don't be so overwhelmed at such a young age, bullying is always a pain you can't bear."

Fei Tian hastily stretched out his hand to grab his hand, and clenched it tightly.

Feiran's words, to his ears, were evidence that Fei Ran wanted to continue racing.

Before his brain could react, he opened his mouth and said, "The overlord is the overlord."

Fei Ran: "... Really don't need it."

Fei Tian: "No! I will be the overlord, you are not allowed to play racing cars in the future!"

"Really?" Fei Ran smiled, "Okay, son, I won't play anymore."

Fei Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and when he realized it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Overlord what overlord?

Suddenly, his face turned green.

The whole person is not well.

Fei Ran came over with a smile again, "Son, since you don't play those racing cars anymore, why don't you just give them to me."

Fei Tian's eyes opened suddenly, and he became vigilant again in an instant.

Fei Ran seemed to have been discovered and immediately said: "I don't play racing cars..." Then his voice suddenly rose again, "I can change it into a sports car. The gt3 I drove just now is not bad."

Fei Tian didn't believe it.

He took a spying look at Fei Ran, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number on the spot, "Zhao Qian, help me take away all the cars I have in the club, and ask a master to change them into sports cars."

Zhao Qian, who was on the opposite side, was astonished and astonished.

Fei Tian gritted his teeth and continued, "Especially that gt3."

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