Chapter 87 The Race
Seeing this, the audience felt a bit of pity.
It was the first time for this youngest adults to participate in such a significant competition. It was nearly impossible to win unless he could fly. They thought.
Nancy was so anxious that tears rolled in her beautiful eyes.
"Well... This teenager cannot win. I just expected in vain."
"My expectations for him are quite high before, but he is too young to have any experience."
"He is just a paper tighter. I don't think he can make it."
"Nonsense!"
When a few young people next to them were discussing, a soft and sticky voice sounded fiercely crying.
Turning their heads, they met a white jade-like girl who was annoyed. The little guy looked soft but fierce. She was full of tears, making herself look pitiful without any threat.
Those young people suddenly felt at a loss. They didn't know why she was crying.
"Louis is great!"
Nancy was like a little hen who protects her cubs. She would not allow any bad words for her brother. Louis was great.
"Yes, he is awesome!"
Ivan was also on one side with Nancy at this moment. No matter how awkward he was with Louis, they were a family. After all, he was Nancy's brother.
"He is never a paper tiger but a fierce fighter."
The crowd got confused.
How did they lead the conversation to "fight"?
However, those young people knew how they had provoked this child: It was her brother that they were talking about.
This was a bit embarrassing. How could they know that the teenager's sister was sitting beside them?
At this moment, the audience suddenly exclaimed, loud enough to overturn the roof.
Nancy and Ivan quickly turned their heads to look at the big screen, only to see Louis with the locomotive jumping up. The black panther-like heavy locomotive drew a sharp and graceful arc in the air, directly surpassed two players from above, and landed on the ground.
Stared sharply ahead, the boy shot out like a cheetah after landing and went on a rampage. People in the audience could hardly catch his figure, not to say the players on the field. How dare they block in front of him? Anyway, they want to finish the race in a much safer way.
"What the hell! Is he a mad dog?"
"I just kind of like him. It's so exciting!" The player sped up to catch up.
"Jesus, I thought Greg blocked behind him?"
The drivers ahead didn't know the situation behind them. But just listening to the cheers from the audience, they could guess that Louis must have done something extraordinary.
"Wow, he caught up with Kearney!"
Kearney was the one driving the blue and white heavy locomotive that surpassed Louis before. Louis knew that he had just made temporary cooperation with Greg.
Kearney also noticed the person chasing after him, scolding.
He accelerated his speed, trying to block Louis behind. But at the corner, the boy completely caught up and drifted to the front like a beast escaping the cage.
The rebellious teenager held the motor with one hand and raised the other, giving a thumbs-up to Kearney behind him, followed by an inverted thumbs-down gesture.
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