Dragon Master

"Damn!" What did we miss just now? How could it become like this? "

"How did he catch up with him? The speed of Regan's concept supercar is so fast, and it should be much faster than Maximilian's Benz. Why did he get caught up? "

"It's incredible. Is the Mercedes-Benz modified? But even a modified Mercedes-Benz has no chance to compete with the concept supercar! "

Everyone couldn't believe it, and felt that the scene before them was unreal.

Canaan laughed triumphantly, rushed to the confused commentator and snatched the microphone.

The commentator glared at Canaan, "Why are you stealing my microphone? Give it back to me!"

"It's impossible. Don't talk nonsense. From now on, I will explain the game for you. Your performance is too lousy."

Canaan directly pushed the commentator away, picked up the microphone and said, "Hello everyone, now I will explain it to you. You will witness a miracle today! No, it's magical to witness it! It will be an unforgettable night for you! "

The rich young guys looked at Canaan angrily, but no one dared to talk back. Now that the situation was gradually reversed, their determination had begun to shake.

"It seems you don't believe what I just said, but my master will prove it with action. You should wait and see!"

After Canaan finished his opening remarks, he looked at the screen. On it, the concept supercar entered the hairpin curve first, blocking the overtaking angle of the Mercedes-Benz.

"Regan's movements are excellent. It is undeniable that his driving skill is superb, but he is facing my master! I dare to conclude that Regan's lead can't be maintained for three turns!"

A few rich young guys yelled with disagreement, indicating that Canaan’s words were a bit too much.

Even if Maximilian caught up with Regan, it did not mean that Regan would lose.

master? Now he hasn't surpassed Regan. Maybe Regan was caught up deliberately in order to tease your master.

boring to win directly, so he deliberately teases

at the rich young guys who were talking, and did not argue with them anymore. He was just

racing tournaments with both successes and failures, but

McLaren fleet for trial training and competed with his teammates who won the championship of Formula

Regan shifted the gear

concept sports car roared and its

to look in the rearview mirror and saw the Mercedes-Benz

to catch up with me with a trash

automobile technology. As far as wind resistance alone was concerned, the Mercedes-Benz had no possibility of catching up!

Regan's concept supercar adopted the latest twelve-cylinder engine, which was extremely

had an overwhelming advantage, but the reality was completely different.

forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, which kept slipping down and

salt in the sweat made Regan's eyes burning. But even so, he didn't have time

"Speed up, speed up!"

muttering, and he was about to step

had caught up with half of the car body, which

car moved a bit away from the Mercedes-Benz.

about to continue accelerating, Regan saw the turning sign ahead and

to lose control when cornering

after slowing down, but he saw a car shadow

supercar at high speed, and rushed to the hairpin curve

his face, "You are courting death! You don’t even slow down while passing the hairpin turn. Even a car god can't do