With a "brush...", more than a dozen sports cars rushed out at the same time. The one who ran in the front was obviously the red Ferrari driven by Yang Susu. [.Com text]

Although Yang Susu was very nervous just now, she was shocked and calmed down surprisingly at the moment when the flag was waving. She couldn't help but enter a wonderful state, as if there were no other sports cars around her, and she was not really racing, but playing games.

The red Ferrari was like a red phantom, and rushed out as fast as possible, throwing the cars behind him.

Seeing that Yang Susu was reacting so quickly, Zhu Yun's face changed slightly. It seemed that he underestimated the girl, but he didn't care too much. This was just the beginning. Although reaction is very important for a driver, the most important thing is mentality and courage.

In this regard, men are born with the advantage, constantly shifting gears, accelerating, shifting gears, and accelerating again. The blue Maserati is like a blue ghost, quickly surpassing several other sports cars and chasing the red Ferrari...

Many vehicles rushed out one after another, but what surprised many people present was that the emperor in the sports car, the golden Bugatti Viaduct, was still parked in its original position and did not even start the motor?

What is he doing? Did he take the initiative to admit defeat before he started? Or was there something wrong with the car body?

On Bugatti Viahang, Shangguan Fei, dressed in white, hugged the woman in the passenger seat, kissed her hard, and even rubbed her chest with one hand, then let go of the woman.

"Dear, sit down. I want these jumping clowns to know what the real car god is..." Shangguan Fei chuckled at the woman, then started the motor, stepped on the accelerator, and the golden car body rushed out...

Many people didn't even see how it got out. Bugatti Veair was already hundreds of meters away...

"Oh my God, is this a sports car? It's just a rocket..."

"As a matter of being the emperor in sports cars, it's so cool..."

"I wonder if Sister Feixue can win..." A series of discussion sounded in the crowd. Obviously, they, who had always been confident in Feixue, also had a hint of hesitation at this moment. There is no way, who said that this car is the most luxurious sports car in history?

Now the track in Burial Longgang has been transformed a lot, and the risk factor has been reduced, but it does not mean that the difficulty has been reduced. On the contrary, except for some cliffs equipped with strong and tall guardrails, many places do not have guardrails. At least there was no U-shaped intersection in Ye Xiao's canyon at the beginning, which is convenient for future generations to surpass with greater courage.

Not only that, the curves in many places have been transformed even more urgently. There were already many curve tracks with a total of eighteen curves at this time, so it is not an exaggeration to describe them as nine turns and eighteen turns...

The first curve is a place five kilometers away from the starting point, where there are three consecutive turns, which is also one of the most tests of driving skills. The five kilometers distance is only a few breaths for the sports car running at full speed. Yang Susu is the first to reach the curve.

This was the first time she was racing on such a track, and she didn't even know the condition of the road. However, when she saw the first corner, she suddenly pulled the brakes, turned the steering wheel sharply, and then came a beautiful elegance and turned the first corner.

Seeing that Yang Susu was playing drifting so well, Zhu Yun's face changed again, he still underestimated this girl...

However, he was not willing to fall behind, and he also had a beautiful elegance and chased him tightly.

After turning the first bend, it turned out to be another bend. Yang Susu was shocked. Why are there so many bends?

But she just slowed down slightly, and she floated through the second bend with another ethereal flow. At this time, it was almost her limit...

Zhu Yun, who was prepared for a long time, had already turned the steering wheel horizontally and drifted through the second corner more perfectly than Yang Susu. He knew that the next was the third corner, and he was also preparing to seize the inner lane on this corner and surpass Yang Susu in one fell swoop...

But at this moment, a silver-white phantom passed by him with a sound. Zhu Yun only felt a flash in front of him. The silver-white sports car had rushed to the front of him...

It's Feixue...

Zhu Yun's heart beat violently. Although he had known Feixue's driving skills were first-class, he never expected that Feixue would completely surpass it within such a short distance. You know, this was a melee, and Feishang's car was at the end. There were also playboys from Kyoto in the competition. They could not easily let Feixue surpass it?

What's going on? He looked at the rearview mirror and found that there was no golden emperor shadow. Zhu Yun's heart was slightly relieved. It seemed that the number one flying master in Kyoto was just like this.

In this way, Feixue must be sure to win. As long as he wins that girl again, he can enjoy her tonight...

With this in mind, the blood in Zhu Yun's body boiled. Even if he couldn't surpass Ferrari on this curve, it didn't matter. There were still many opportunities in a while...

After turning the second bend, Yang Susu was already prepared, at least she would prepare for a third bend. When she saw the route ahead, she looked like she was indeed like this. However, because the second bend was too radical, if she did not slow down, this bend would definitely collide on the guardrail.

Without any help, she had to reduce her speed. Even if she was really snatched by that annoying guy, it wouldn't matter. Anyway, she would have a chance later...

But what surprised her was that when her car had successfully turned the third corner, she did not see the blue Maserati. Could it be that boy's level is just that? He didn't even seize such a good opportunity?

Just when she was surprised, the silver-white Raventon rushed over from the outsider on the curve, passed directly next to her (5), and then left her with a brilliant back...

It was her, how could it be her? How long has she been catching up with her? Wasn’t she ranked last just now? What about Shangguan Fei? Why didn’t Shangguan Fei see her? In the rearview mirror, there was only a blue car body, but there was no other car image. Yang Susu’s heart trembled...

After stomping on the accelerator, Ferrari started to accelerate again. I don’t know if he didn’t want to lose to Feixue, or if he was worried that Shangguan Fei would really lose to Feixue, and the reason why he couldn’t win that hate guy after he hated Yang Susu was completely ignited...
Chapter completed!