Infinite: Super Multiverse Takeout System

The expression on her face was clearly that of resistance, but she was at a loss as to what to do.    

She cast a pleading look towards Zhao Shi.    

As for Misaka, her face revealed a slight hostility as she stood in front of Zhao Meng.    

Without the permission of her master, Misaka would not let any strangers approach Zhao Meng!    

She was even prepared to release the electricity!    

Seeing this situation, Zhao Shi walked up and blocked in front of Qian Song.    

"I'm sorry, my sister is still young, so it's not convenient to give strangers contact information. I'm her guardian. You can look for me if you need anything. "    

Zhao Shi said with an indifferent expression.    

This Qian Song had never put him in his eyes from the beginning.    

He even had thoughts about Zhao Meng and Misaka.    

There was naturally no need for him to be polite to the other party.    

"Hehe, guardian? It's your honor to know your sister. You shouldn't stand here and get in the way, understand?"    

After saying that, Qian Song stretched out his hand and tried to push Zhao Shi away.    

However, Zhao Shi reached out his hand and gently blocked it.    

Qian Song, on the other hand, lost his balance and fell to the ground.    

"Why are you so careless? Qian Feng's cousin?"    

Zhao Shi shook his head and reached out to pull it.    

Qian Song's face darkened. He grabbed Zhao Shi's hand and exerted force.    

However, the scene of ___ screaming in pain that he had expected did not happen.    

Instead, a huge force came from his hand, causing his face to turn pale from the pain. He did not dare to shout out because of his face.    

"Brother Song, the Zhang International Group is holding a food gathering here today. Don't be impulsive."    

A friend in the same line of work helped Qian Song up and advised him.    

But what they didn't know was that Qian Song had already fallen into a disadvantageous position in this short period of time!    

" Hmph!"    

The two of them let go at the same time.    

Qian Song looked at Zhao Shi vigilantly. There was a white handprint on his hand.    

Zhao Shi, on the other hand, had a calm expression. He did not even show any signs of exerting force.    

"This kid's grip strength is very strange!"    

Qian Song was secretly shocked, but at the same time, he didn't put Zhao Shi in his eyes.    

Combat strength wasn't something that could be achieved with great strength.    

"Let's go and play motorcycle racing." Qian Feng also came up to smooth things over.    

It was not because of anything else, but because Chen Xin's expression was getting worse and worse.    

At the same time, he pulled Qian Song to the side and said in a low voice,    

"Brother Song, I know that you play motorcycles and game skills very well. It's not good to start a fight here. When you're racing, do a good job. Take a big prize and give it to those girls. They're not interested!"    

Hearing this, Qian Song coldly snorted." You don't need to teach them! "    

Of course, although he said that, he felt that what Qian Feng said made some sense in his heart.    

He could not help but nod.    

After all, he was no longer the reckless youth from when he first joined the army.    

Using force or some powerful means to defeat his opponent was too childish!    

"Let's go."    

Zhao Shi did not pay attention to Qian Feng and the others. He just brought the three girls to the motorcycle racing field.    

They originally wanted to play this game.    

As for what Qian Feng and the others were thinking and what they were going to do.    

It had nothing to do with them!    

He, Zhao Shi, had his own rhythm!    

A motorcycle racing game, to put it bluntly, was a kind of simulation motorcycle racing game.    

When a player sat in their seat and threw money, they could start the game. Many game halls had it.    

At this time, the boss was holding an event.    

"The second round of today's motorcycle competition is about to begin! Those who want to participate, please take a seat! The first place will be able to win this super big paparazzi! "    

The boss pointed at the awards section, a dark yellow paparazzi that could only be held with both hands.    

"Wow, so cute!"    

Zhao Meng's eyes lit up.    

Many of the girls around also took a fancy to this boy.    

"Hehe. You're called Zhao Shi, right? Why don't we, boys, compete and see who gets this boy? "    

" Why should you guys compete? I want to participate too! " Chen Xin stepped out.    

Zhao Shi did not say anything. He paid directly and received the admission ticket. He sat on a seat.    

Since his sister liked it, he would definitely take first place.    

"Zhao Shi, I lost to you in the previous competition. It must be your electromobile that did something to it! In this competition, you and I will compete fairly. I want to challenge you again! "    

Qian Feng's eyes were filled with hot blood as he sat beside Zhao Shi.    

He knew that this was his chance to counterattack.    

Zhao Shi only glanced at him indifferently, and didn't even bother to respond.    

At this time, Zhao Shi saw Qian Song sitting down proudly, as if victory was within his grasp.    

He glanced at Qian Song and saw a companion of Qian Song walking towards the boss and whispering a few words.    

The two of them went backstage together.    

Such an obvious action was most likely to be done secretly.    

At that time, he, Zhao Shi, would not be able to win no matter what!    

Taking advantage of the fact that the competition had yet to begin, Zhao Shi took out his phone and sent a message to Ramsey.    

The message was no other than asking Ramsey to lock onto the match and prevent anyone from tampering with it.    

Actually, it was just as Zhao Shi had thought.    

Qian Song had his men bribe the boss and try to do it secretly.    

Even if he was very confident in himself, he would still use any means possible to increase his chances of winning to the maximum.    

This was Qian Song's usual style.    

He relied on similar means to carve out a path of blood in the Shang Ocean.    

He had to use it in such a place.    

"The competition begins!"    

As the countdown on the screen ended, the competition began.    

Every player controlled their characters and rushed out, running neck and neck.    

However, it was very obvious that someone was staring at Zhao Shi.    

They even grabbed Zhao Shi from both sides.    

Through the collision of the car, Zhao Shi's speed slowed down.    

"Despicable, too despicable!"    

When Chen Xin saw this scene, she gnashed her teeth in anger.    

Of course, she could see it.    

The two players who did not hesitate to slow down and drag Zhao Shi into the water were Qian Song's accomplices!    

"Don't worry about me."    

Just as Chen Xin was about to support Zhao Shi.    

Zhao Shi said as if he had predicted it.    

Chen Xin gave up the idea out of trust in Zhao Shi.    

"Haha, quite confident. But later, someone will flip the car."    

Qian Song said in a moderate voice.    

In a motorcycle racing game, if you flip over, the system will determine that you will be eliminated!    

Qian Song's words had two layers of meaning.    

The first layer was a direct mockery of Zhao Shi.    

The second layer was to give orders to his comrades!    

He wanted Zhao Shi to flip over the car and withdraw from the competition!    

In front of him was the first continuous curve.    

The two players who caught Zhao Shi looked at each other and smiled proudly.    

They were here to force Zhao Shi to flip the car!    

They saw them moving in front and behind, completely blocking Zhao Shi's path.    

Right now, it was not right for Zhao Shi to speed up, nor was it right for him to slow down.    

If he was not careful, it would be as they wished!    

For ordinary people, facing such cooperation, it was already a dead end!