Song Rong's car is a Porsche sports car.The excellent performance of the sports car was brought to the extreme by him.As soon as Song Pin's flag was waved, the Porsche trotted out like a roaring cheetah, like a lightning bolt.The rest of the young people were just playing tickets, and they didn't compete with Yang Fei.But even so, the six small sports cars all rushed in front of Yang Fei.Yang Fei's McLaren trotted and became the bottom of the 10,000-year-old market."
Haha, that idiot really can't drag race, guess what's he doing?"
When Fang Tang saw this scene, he immediately burst out laughing.Several elite children who were watching from the side also laughed, gossiping and sneering."
I guess, he's taking a driver's license, such a serious novice, I'll give him full marks, haha.""
Maybe, this is the first time this guy has driven such a sports car, and I'm really worried about him."…… Fang Tang triumphantly raised the telescope to see Yang Fei's embarrassed appearance.As a result, after just one glance, his face suddenly darkened."
This guy is smoking, paralyzed!"
Fang Tang scolded fiercely, his teeth clenched."
What, smoking?""
I'm the next Ao, so hanging!"
…… The others, almost thinking that they had misheard, looked at Fang Tang in disbelief.Even if Yang Fei's sports car was at the bottom, the speed reached more than 120 yards.Racing on such a winding road, can he still smoke all his time?
Brother Song snatched the telescope from Fang Tang's hand and looked into the distance.On the twists and turns of the winding track, Yang Fei's McLaren open-top trot is driving unhurriedly.This guy really has a cigarette in his mouth, and he is slowly lighting it with a windproof lighter.Brother Song completely collapsed!
The nine-curved track, as the name suggests, is a winding mountain road, with twists and turns, and there are as many as seven or eight sharp turns of 90 degrees.In addition, the course has a high mountain on one side and a deep valley of hundreds of feet on the other.Although facing the side of the deep valley, a protective fence is installed.But everyone knows that this is useless for sports cars that can reach speeds of more than 150 yards per hour.Racing on such a dangerous track, this guy can still be distracted and smoke?
Song Rong's Porsche trotted and threw off everyone's sports cars in one step.At this moment, his car is at least three kilometers away from Yang Fei's McLaren sports car.At this distance, even the top international racers could not win against Song Rong.Is this guy stupid?
This drag racing is a full 10 million bet.This large amount of white money, even if it is a top young man like Brother Song, he can't ignore it.Yang Fei seemed to know that Brother Song and his party were observing him with a telescope.After he lit the cigarette, he smoked leisurely, raised his left hand high, and raised his middle finger fiercely at Brother Song.Subsequently, Yang Fei casually threw away the cigarette butt.In the fierce wind, the cigarette butts flew and were swept into the air current, leaving a dazzling tail flame.The next scene made everyone's eyes widen in disbelief.McLaren trotted out with a sudden and powerful roar, scurrying forward and accelerating.In a matter of seconds, McLaren's trot went from 150 yards to 200 yards and 250 yards......
The speed is still soaring like crazy!"
Oh my God, this guy is too godly, too fast.""
I'm going to die, it's so cool!"
…… A group of young people learned from Brother Song, and they didn't know where to get the binoculars and watch the game together.Seeing this scene, everyone was like a thunderous toad, opening their mouths wide.In the bright sun, McLaren trotted into an orange lightning bolt and slammed down the nine-curved track.A mighty roar can be heard from miles away.McLaren sports car super power, good performance.At this moment, the most perfect release was obtained.Every flick of its tail, every drift, the speed and arc it shows, are so fierce and thrilling.However, every big tail flick that seems scary has been spent without danger every time.The furiousness and tame of the McLaren sports car are perfectly unified.This is the highest level that almost every racer pursues.Song Pin, who was in charge of the referee, his face became extremely solemn.At this moment, I felt the power of this hotel handyman.In Song Rong's view, even the world's top racing drivers are only at this level, and they may not be as good as them."
Luckily, there are a lot of tricks in racing, and this guy doesn't understand it yet, so in this case, I will definitely win against him in the next round."
Song Pin secretly thought that Yang Fei's toughness aroused his competitiveness.And such a talented racing driver, if he can't win against him this time, when he grows up, Song Pin may never be able to win him.Fang Tang and Brother Song, watching McLaren turn into a yellow lightning bolt, had slowly picked up Song Rong's Porsche trot.The two of them turned pale and lost their souls.Suddenly, Brother Song took out a miniature headset from his arms and put it on his ear.He whispered into the headset, "Everyone, listen up, stop that hotel handyman, create an obstacle for him, and don't let him surpass Ah Rong." ”When Fang Tang heard this, he smiled.Brother Song arranged other sports cars, and when they played together, this move had already been arranged.Song Pin obviously heard Fang Tang's words, but his face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.In his opinion, a true racing driver must face this hurdle.Even on the real bidding track, such a thing cannot be said to be absolutely non-existent.On the nine-curve mountain road track, Yang Fei's McLaren trot has turned into a bolt of lightning.Seeing that he could overtake three more cars, he would be able to catch up with Song Rong's Porsche trot.Suddenly, a Bugatti Veyron in front of it trotted, intentionally or unintentionally, and the rear of the car flicked, blocking the overtaking lane of the inner line.However, Yang Fei's speed did not slow down at all, and he looked like he would not stop until he hit someone.McLaren trotted, resolutely, and lightning into the overtaking lane."
Oh no, this guy is going to fight hard.""
Bastard, you dare to play."…… A group of broad young people, all of whom were experts in drag racing, all screamed when they saw this scene.However, in everyone's view, the McLaren sports car, lightning generally exceeds the Bugatti Veyron trot.The closest distance between the two cars is only three centimeters.How audacious!
This scene, everyone who saw it was stunned and shouted.Song Pin's eyes were full of burning fighting spirit.He is the only one who is a true professional racing driver.Only he knew that Yang Fei's hand was definitely not bold.It's the control of the whole car, to the point of detail.His judgment was even accurate to the millimeter.This, if it is his own car, Song Pin asks himself that he can do it.But God testifies that this car, just landed in this hotel handyman, did not take more than twenty minutes.How did he do it?
Evil spirits!