But no one paid any attention to them, whether it was those from the racing club or Gao Qi, their eyes seemed to be stuck on the two who came by.

Luo Qiao looked at Gao Qi. Before she came, she had asked her assistant to check this person for her. She knew about his information. At this moment, she raised her eyebrows and said: "Is Gao Qi, how would you like to compare?"

Gao Qi's gaze fell on Luo Qiao's face, his eyes moved, and then he sneered: "How do I want to compare?"

It was a big tone as if he could accompany her no matter how he said it was better than her.

"Run three laps, whoever reaches the finish line the fastest will win, can you?" When he said that, he suddenly paused and took a look at her: "Should you say that you will? Don't lose your life. Our club Xiaoxiao People can't afford to pay if they die."

Beside, someone took the initiative to take the phone to take pictures of the two of them. The figure of the woman was accommodated. She was dressed in a formal dress at work, with a slender waist and fair complexion, as beautiful as ever.

[Really pretty sister! She really came! 】

[She really wants to compare with Gao Qi? I dare not look. . 】

[Let me say, what is she comparing to other professional racers, how embarrassing it is to be slapped in the face for a while. 】

Luo Qiao twitched the corner of her mouth when she heard Gao Qi's words. She didn't pay attention to him, rubbed her wrist, and said lightly: "This will not bother you."

Luo Qiao went to change the racing suit. Gao Qi was about to go, and the companion beside him muttered to him: "Do you think Luo Qiao and Zhiyao look alike?"

I originally felt like it when I watched photos and videos, but now I feel more like people in real life.

In fact, it is not surprising that Luo Qiao’s fans recognize Zhiyao’s photo as Luo Qiao. If it weren’t for the photo of Lin Zhiyao, they would have seen it before, and they would not be able to distinguish the one with only the profile face.

Gao Qi frowned: "Where it looks like, it doesn't look like it at all. Zhiyao is much better than her, right?"

His companion knew that she regarded Lin Zhiyao as a goddess, so they didn't refute him: "Okay, let's not talk about it, it doesn't look like it, you go change your clothes."

Luo Qiao and Gao Qi went to change racing suits. Gao Qi’s companion who was in charge of the live broadcast with a mobile phone could not take pictures. Feeling bored, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of the man who came with Luo Qiao, and planned to shoot him. .

Anyway, he came with Luo Qiao.

He has studied photography, and when he sees this level of handsome ratio, he has committed old problems. He is particularly particular about shooting from the bottom to the top.

Valuable leather shoes, two slender straight legs wrapped in suit trousers, a little bit upward, narrow waist and wide shoulders, rigorous three-piece suit, tight and slender neck, and upwards, revealing cold white skin, The sleek chin, then the beautiful lips...

The netizens of the barrage are all dumbfounded. They originally planned to watch the car. Who would have thought that they would be caught off guard to see such a beautiful picture.

Netizens:? ? ?

[Follow... continue...]

[Fuck, fuck, who is this? 】

[Come with Luo Qiao? who is this? The little brother who was shooting, the camera is pulled up, I am so anxious to death! 】

The barrage netizens were overwhelmed by this sudden and beautiful picture. For a while, they even forgot about the racing game and frantically urged the shooters.

The shooting brother was very satisfied with the effect, and just planned to continue pulling up the lens, but his mobile phone lens hadn't moved yet, and he met Luo Zelan's cold gaze as soon as he raised his eyes.

The hand of the man holding the mobile phone shook suddenly. Although the man didn't say anything, the cold aura was enough to kill people.

At this moment, even if I gave myself the courage to continue to die, the shooting brother felt the danger and instinctively shifted the lens to another direction.

Forget it... forget it.

The aura of this big coach is too strong...

The netizens who were turned off when they saw their faces almost didn't catch their breath, what are they doing! !

However, netizens did not fall for too long, because Luo Qiao and Gao Qi have already returned.

Luo Qiao was wearing a racing suit, her hair neatly tied into a ponytail, showing a white and small face, she looked bright and sassy.

She stood below, her eyes met Luo Zelan's gaze in the seat, and her round cat's eyes curled, and she immediately smiled at him: "Hey hey!"

Luo Zelan: "..."

No matter how indifferent like an iceberg, she couldn't help but make her face amused at this moment, and a smile flashed across her eyes.

Luo Qiao happily compares herself with her own brother.

I hope her brother can live a life for Siran tomorrow.

The women who had been looking at him from time to time saw the man's face become softer, with a smile in his eyes, and for an instant, the girl's heart was poked.

Women: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh so **** handsome !

The cars are all of the same type, which is fair. Luo Qiao looked at the two cars and habitually walked over to check.

Watching her behavior coldly, Gao Qi sneered.

It's as if she really knows how, but she can really pretend to be.

"I'll drive this one." She finally patted the blue car.

Both Gao Qi's eyes were stingy and he walked directly to the other black car.

Luo Qiao put on her helmet, opened the car door and sat in.

[It's started, it's started! Ha ha sit and wait for little brother Gao Qi how to slap Luo Qiao. 】

[Emmm feels that I have seen the ending...Sister Qiao, please pay attention to safety...]

Two cars were on the track, one blue and one black. Netizens didn't expect much for the result of this car, basically waiting for Luo Qiao to lose.

In the next second, with the sound of a gunshot, the two cars rushed out at the same time like off-string arrows.

For an instant, the netizens who had just been lazily watching this scene suddenly sat up straight.

! ! what's the situation!

Gao Qi won't say anything, is Luo Qiao's speed serious.

Also surprised was Gao Qi, his hand holding the steering wheel shook slightly, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

Gao Qi's companions who were onlookers also stood up at the same time and moved closer to the racing track.

Isn't it that this woman can't drive a car, why is this faster than Gao Qi? !

Seeing the blue car that was firmly suppressing Gao Qi in speed, several people looked at each other, completely dumbfounded.

What’s more important is that Luo Qiao never ran on this track at all. It’s not that they deliberately prevented her from getting familiar with the track, but they didn’t think she could win Gao Qi at all, so what use is it for a layman to be familiar with it? .

But who would have thought that she would have suppressed Gao Qi in such a situation, what the **** is this devil?

Netizens paused, then typed immediately.

[Fuck it, can Luo Qiao drive a car? She can actually drive a car! ! 】

[Go crazy, crazy, this is too handsome, right? ? 】

[Forget it if the meeting is held, is it such a **** good one? What is going on? 】

At this time, a person silently posted a barrage:

[She seems...when she drove the tractor...I said she was a professional racer...]

But no one believed it.

As these words floated over, netizens were silent.

After the silence they typed like crazy:

[But at that time, it was **** like she was joking, OK! ! 】

[I thought she was bragging! Professional racer, she said it lightly! 】

[After saying that she is a professional racer, then she went to drive a tractor, and it was a **** hand-cranked tractor. She would bang bang bang, who would believe her professional racer? 】

Netizens were instantly amused by the three words "Bang Bang Bang", God's **** Bang Bang Bang, there is a sense of the picture!