However, this player was injured, so he was immediately sent for treatment.

The game went on.

The commentators were dutifully commentating on the game.

"My goodness! SEVEN is fantastic! He was extremely responsive and had great race skills."

“It is exciting to watch this. He is an awesome racer!"

On the track, Sylvia was faced with three curves.

The curves were not only high but also continuous.

Seeing this kind of curves, the cars in front of Sylvia's all slowed down. Those racing drivers didn't want to take risks.

Nonetheless, Sylvia's car still moved on at a high speed. In her eyes, there was no difference between such curves and flat roads.

Dylan exclaimed, "Jeez! SEVEN is still accelerating rather than slowing down. What exactly does he want to do?"

"Does he want to die?" Another commentator called out worriedly with bloodshot eyes, "SEVEN, stop! Stop! You'll die this way!"

What SEVEN did stunned all the spectators present.

Even Franklin also could not help but gasp.

His heart was pounding and he felt it nearly bumped out of his chest. He wondered, "Is she crazy? Why is she still accelerating?"

Franklin clenched his fists, his eyes full of unease and worry. Meanwhile, all people in the VIP room of Longevity Pharmaceuticals were staring at Sylvia through the screen in shock.

Vaild asked with a pale face, "Logan ... why did you never tell us that you invited SEVEN?"

Mark also stared at SEVEN in shock and muttered, "How much did you spend? Does Sylvia know it?"

That was SEVEN!

as the

in pursuit of the

please slow down. The curves are high and continuous. Even if Franklin broke up with you, you can't risk your life.

control. But

also nervous

up with Sylvia kept flashing in his mind and almost

little time with you in my life. If anything wrong

made up his

shocked the other racing drivers as well. From where some racing drivers stood, SEVEN

on the steering wheel. Her car was moving as smoothly as on the flat

wrong with both her and the

violently rubbed against

friction made numerous

next second, everyone was

believe their

made three consecutive drifts

drifts were perfect and

was more, they

could make two consecutive drifts at

But SEVEN made three!

showed how much he

excited and

their blood

were all fascinated by this kind of

was amazing. What the spectators saw was exciting.

could make a drift through the curves, her skill paled

accelerated and frantically stepped on the

to Danielle's. And soon, they moved side

up and kept yelling, "Go, SEVEN! Go, SEVEN!" "SEVEN,

are the

speedometer on the

"600 km/h"

"700 km/h"

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