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Chapter 44 It's a sign of great danger

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Buzz!!

Buzz

With the command gun, 70 drivers drove the off-road motorcycle out with great enthusiasm. The low and shocking roar instantly detonated the audience, igniting the passion in the valley, and pushing it to a climax in one fell swoop. The audience was so excited that they howled.

The fat black man is very stingy and has limited conditions, so there is no live video broadcast. The only way to report the live event is his mobile phone.

Because the signal is too bad, there are inevitably many misreports during live broadcasts, but this does not affect the enthusiasm of the audience.

The valley is both the starting point and the end point. They can see the first place when they stay here. Most of the people are gamblers, and what they want is the result. Few people really like motocross racing.

The valley exit is a desert shrub, the friction of the sand is not enough, and the map is very spacious, and there is only one flag every 100 meters, so if you are not careful, you will fall behind, and soon the 70 drivers were divided into three echelons.

The number of people in the first echelon is exactly ten, and the gap with the second echelon is not obvious. The two echelons are not far apart, and the schedule is just beginning, so it is difficult to ensure that this ranking will last.

I won’t talk about the third echelon. More than half of the people are in this echelon. They are just joining in the fun and making fun together, just looking for a hot and exciting atmosphere!

Russell rode a motorcycle and steadily occupied a position in the first echelon. He had never played motorcycles in the sand. Fortunately, he had the skills to master vehicle driving to base it, and it was enough to face a group of amateur drivers.

The motorcycle roared and trembled, and the motorcycle engine continued and roared in a deep voice. In the blink of an eye, it ran dozens of meters away, rolling up a sand line on the road of the road.

Dozens of motorcycles stirred up large pieces of yellow sand and looked down from the sky, and the arrows of pigs and wolfs burst out. The sand and stones were flying behind them, and their blood was boiling.

In underground motorcycle competitions, they always change the place with one shot, so the venues are all made of local materials, and the obstacles are all purely natural.

green!Environmental friendly!save money!

Deserts, steep slopes, wastelands, and even highways are ready-made. The fat man organized this game and used a shovel to dig a hole along the way and then planted a flag.

Passing by the desert area, we reached the first turning point of the schedule. According to the guidance of the flag, the first echelon drove onto the highway.

There are few highways in the wilderness of the United States, but no matter how few are, it is dangerous. These passionate young men are desperate to play and increase their horsepower. The motorcycles and the ground make a tooth-acid friction sound, and a stream of black smoke spewed out, turning into a wild beast that ran out of the cage.

This journey tests the performance of the motorcycle. The poor tires and engines are quickly thrown away. To put it bluntly, it is just a matter of money, and you cannot open up the gap without pay.

If you can't open the gap, you won't win. Without victory, you will have no bonus and girls. The final result is that lser will go home and masturbate himself.

The process of omitting the intermediate is summarized into one sentence: having no money is like pursuing yourself, and only by using salary can you have girls!

No money to be single!

The first and second echelons are divided into several levels. The performance of good locomotives and ordinary locomotives has led to changes in rankings, which are still very obvious.

The group of drivers dressed in uniform gradually squeezed into the first echelon, and Russell's off-road motorcycle performance was average and dropped to the second echelon.

Among the dozen young people representing Fanrong Town, only Brett is still in the first echelon. After all, he is the son of the mayor, so it is natural that the motorcycle has excellent performance.

During this period, scattered spectators appeared on the side of the road. After the first two echelons passed, they drove towards the initial starting point, and they could see who the winner was when they rushed.

This behavior is very unfriendly to the drivers in the third echelon. Their way is blocked. It will be difficult to chase after you go around, so you simply abstained and returned with the same route.

The second turning point of the journey appeared, and the gap about ten meters wide was artificially excavated, and it felt a bit old.

There are many shrubs growing at the bottom of the ditch, with the deepest depth reaching five meters. Because there is sand buffer, you don’t have to worry about failing to leap and falling to death.

There are many audiences here, they are waiting for the speed performance here. They don’t care who is the first, and they are satisfied when they see the stunts.

There is a clear slope in front of the gap to be used for running, which is an ideal leap point. As long as the speed is enough, you dare to compete with skills, it is easy to cross the past.

But not everyone dares to fight like this, and not everyone has the confidence to land safely, so some people choose to leap out of the pit, while others drive directly through the pit.

In the first echelon, including Brett, five people successfully leaped. The drivers who fell into the pit or climbed the pit were blocked by the sand when they were uphill, and it took a long time to climb out.

Contempt and cheers are endless. Every time there is a beautiful leap, the audience will scream, but they will boo without any mercy to the rider who makes mistakes.

There are not many drivers taking a detour, the gap is very long, and there are too many distances beyond the track, so I don’t know how long it will take to return.

Russell took the lead in the second echelon, and the motocross seemed calm and steady as he sped on the slope and rushed out of the flying platform.

The person was in mid-air, and there was a beautiful action of flying into the air, which attracted a blockbuster cheer.

After landing, he was particularly dissatisfied. He drove out for a while and then blew the throttle again, and the front wheel raised and whistled.

Soon, the third turning point of the schedule appeared in sight, a rugged valley trail.

There are stones, shrubs, huge cactus in the valley, as well as high and low slopes and pits, which tests the technical content.

Because they were unable to drive at full speed, the first echelon couldn't help but slow down. They were all amateurs and had to be careful when walking this section of the road.

Rumble Rumble

Russell slowed down and jumped directly over a pile of rocks, swayed left and right around the cactus obstacle. Facing the trap, the accelerator blasted and directly raised the front of the car and leaped.

He is proficient in vehicle driving and is still a distance away from the master and the god of car, but in Cute's eyes, he is already an out of reach.

Under the gaze of the five drivers in the first echelon, Russell came first and overtook the first place from the end.

This put a lot of pressure on them. Two drivers tried to learn Russell's leap movements, but they turned over and got stuck in the pit.

Amid the roaring engine, Russell's motorcycle rushed out of the valley at the fastest speed. As soon as he left the valley, he left a ground exhaust like an arrow.

There was a cry outside the valley, and it was obvious that the audience was optimistic that Russell would win the ranking.

After leaving the valley, it was the return highway, and then there was sand. Russell opened up a gap when he passed the valley road, and he was far ahead of him. When he drove off the highway, there was no roar of chasing behind him.

The motorcycle entered the desert area, and Russell saw the valley at the end. He twisted the handle, and smoked his butt from the motorcycle, rolled up yellow sand, and rushed to the destination at full speed.

champion!Audiences, our first place is about to be born, cheer for him!!!

The fat black man shouted and the audience waved their arms and sprinkled beer drinks everywhere, watching Russell cross the finish line.

Great, so beautifully done!

He is the fastest person to rush out of the canyon, and I knew he would be number one during the live broadcast!

……

Some people are happy and some are worried. The person who loses the gambling throws the money in his hand, curses a few times before driving away, and many people are waiting for two or three to be born.

Russell stopped the motorcycle, and as soon as his feet landed, several beautiful girls surrounded him. He touched his strong muscles and screamed. Looking at their red cheeks, he knew that they were probably wet.

Russell was surrounded by a group of blond and blue-eyed girls, and they all started with C-class lights. He himself refused, but the other party had many people and his hands were imprisoned by the weapon. He could not break free even with all his strength.

If he forced himself to break free, with Russell's power, these girls would not be able to see them, but he didn't want to hurt others, so he just let them go... He really refused!

About five minutes later, the second place appeared.

It was Britt, he took off his helmet and looked at Russell with disbelief, as if he had known this man for the first time.

The third and fourth place were almost in front and back. They were half a minute late for Brick, and there was a consolation prize in the third place, and the fourth place drove away dejectedly.

The fat man confirmed through his mobile phone that Russell did not violate the rules, grabbed a stack of American knives and raised them high, and stuffed them into Russell's top pocket amid cheers.

Before that, he squeezed his chest muscles lightly or hardly, and threw a look in Russell's stunned eyes.

Russell: …

Boy, you are amazing. I personally gave this 500 US dollars to you!The fat man happily added $500 to Russell because of the dark horse Russell, many people bet on losing money, and he made a lot of money.

Brick got $500, and was touched by a fat man's chest, and then got a disgusting roll of eyes.

Fatty man: Tsk, you have A!

Brett: …

The third place won the consolation prize of $100, which is very good. The registration fee is paid for, so it makes a small profit in the gas money.

Just as he was celebrating the winner in the valley, the fat man's cell phone rang. After answering the phone, he cursed a few words of shit. He picked up the speaker and howled: Run quickly, the note is here!!!

In an instant, it seemed that I could hear the alarm ring. The valley was in chaos. Everyone ran towards their cars, flocks of birds and beasts scattered, and ran away.

Brick ran the fastest, and when Russell saw him leaving, he hurriedly brought his helmet to chase him. He didn't know where Prosperity Town was.

As a result, as soon as the key was inserted, there was one more person in the back seat, and two soft balls came from behind to judge it was a sign of great danger.

Why are you still standing there? Go away!

As he said that, he grabbed Russell's clothes with two white arms. He immediately took out a breath of cold air. He heard that the sound was not very old, but why was he so sinister!