Eternal Burning

This seems to have affected Shang Muxiao a little. The Six-Eyed Demon God was in a corner when he crashed, but Shang Muxiao had already straightened up and made a continuous turn. I don't know if he was touched, and the body shook uncontrollably.

I pressed my palm against the glass, and my back was tense. I wanted to observe him more closely, but he was so fast that the vision in the box couldn't catch him very quickly.

I turned around to watch the TV, and the director on the screen showed the picture to the six-eyed demon god who had an accident. In the slow-motion replay, he took his hands off the car and rolled on the ground for several laps before finally stopping at the edge of the track.

I didn't expect an accident to happen, it's a pity, I hope the driver is okay... The original high tone of the commentator sank.

should be fine. Yin Nuo also turned around and looked at the big screen. Each of the riders was equipped with airbags behind them, and the helmets were also very strong. He landed on his back and was unlikely to be seriously injured.

As if to apply for his words, the driver in the green racing suit slowly got up from the ground and waved to the audience, indicating that he was fine.

The audience burst into cheers again, and the commentator breathed a sigh of relief: Although the car was scrapped, luckily the players looked intact, which was awesome.

The director cuts the screen back to the first driver again. Due to the impact of the accident, Zhou Yanyi changed from third to second, and seized the opportunity to reduce the speed between him and Shang Muxiao to 04 seconds.

In the last three laps, every corner may become the winning point for Zhou Yanyi to overtake. Blue and red, one after the other, chasing each other without giving in to each other. In competitive sports, no one wants to be first.

With the arrival of the final lap, the commentary's tone became more and more excited.

The last lap, it seems that Shang Muxiao is ready to keep the first place to the end! This corner will be Zhou Yanyi's last hope to overtake... He tried to overtake, 02 seconds later, can he succeed? Ah, it failed, Shang Muxiao accelerated to distance himself from him, and the speed between the two returned to 04 seconds again... Shang Muxiao was about to cross the line, and he crossed the finish line first! ! The champion of the Frost Cup was born, everyone applaud this young 20-year-old!

The smooth body is like a comet passing from the sky, leaving a blue shadow on my retina. Shang Muxiao stood up as soon as he crossed the finish line, holding the handlebar with only one hand, while the other hand clenched tightly in the air, slowing down to receive applause from all directions, his excitement was beyond words.

Young, shining, with endless possibilities...

The fingertips slid lightly across the dazzling blue, and the sweaty palm left a faint trace on the glass.

Twelve years ago, at the same age, I was like him, with countless honors, young and energetic, and felt that I was omnipotent.

But looking at it now, my life and his life are completely opposite.

He is healthy and handsome, I am disabled and weak; he is fearless, I look forward and backward; he is full of youth, and I am... dead.

At the time of the first, he was the fourth. At that time, he had just turned eighteen years old, and his grades were already very good, but his face was blackened for several days. In the second time, Yan Yi was the first, and he was the second. After all, he was his best friend. He wasn't so unhappy, but he wasn't so happy either. This year, he finally won the first place as he intended, he is happy, and we can finally stop looking at his face. Yin Nuo's voice pulled my mind back to reality.

Then he's very talented. I said casually.

Shang Muxiao's car entered the maintenance area, and the subsequent vehicles also crossed the finish line one after another. The podium facing the VIP box is ready, with champagne ready, just waiting for the champion to arrive.

boom!

I turned around in fright and found that Yin Nuo opened the sparkling wine on the counter.

Jin Huáng's wine fell into the goblet, he held the glass and handed it to me, saying: Do you want it?

I shook my head: No, I have a car.

Yin Nuo returned to the window again with the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes fell to the podium.

Professor Bei, are you dating Ah Xiao?

When he asked this, it was neither gossip nor a smile on his face, it was more like a questioning.

This question is too personal. Let's not say that I don't have that kind of relationship with Shang Muxiao. Even if it is, what does it have to do with him?

I frowned and looked at his side face for a while, and then I also looked at the podium.

Shang Muxiao took off his helmet and stood on the podium surrounded by the crowd, next to the runner-up and the third runner-up.

The trophy of the Frost Cup seems to be carved from a whole piece of white crystal. The crystal is naturally turbid and glows a light blue in the light, which looks like real ice from a distance.

Seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, Yin Nuo couldn't hold back his breath.

Professor Bei...

you like him. I pointed it out sharply.

It's not that I like Shang Muxiao, so it's impossible to speak to me in such a hostile tone. After all, I'm still his elective teacher anyway.

The person beside him was quiet, and after a long time, he seemed to be struggling, gritted his teeth, and said, I'm just a kind reminder. No one can completely occupy him. The most important thing in his heart is always his sister. As long as his sister says a word, he can leave anyone at any time without looking back. Professor Bei, you can't afford to play, don't get too deep. \u0026

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