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Chapter 542 How is it possible?

At the entrance to Akime Mountain, everyone was shocked at the vehicle accident displayed on the big screen.

"There was an accident in a car at the scene. It was Mercedes-Benz SLS, and the owner was a contestant Cai Fei from Paradise Team.

"The host explained with a microphone.

There was some commotion at the scene.

Qiao Xing cursed in his heart, Damn, why didn’t something wrong with Shen Lang?

Wang Zhipeng was still racing ahead, and he seemed to have not noticed that his team members had been hit.

The fourth racer who drove GTR knew something happened to the team members, but he didn't know it was Shen Lang who did it.

Seeing Shen Lang chasing him at high speed, he immediately turned the steering wheel and blocked Shen Lang, as if saying: If you want to overtake, there is no way! Shen Lang changed to the outside line, gtr also changed to the outside line, Shen Lang changed to the inside line, and gtr also blocked the inside line.

Seeing a left-handed corner ahead, Shen Lang simply played with this guy.

Just as GTR was about to get to the corner, the car body suddenly changed direction and drifted.

This time, Shen Lang did not float and accelerated from the inside and hit the rear of the gtr car.

The member of the Paradise Racing team was so scared when he saw this scene. Damn, does this kid want to commit suicide? Forget it, don't pull me into the water! The moment Bugatti hit GTR, Shen Lang hit the left and took a little on the brake with his right foot, making a clever drift.

"Boom!" Bugatti hit the rear of GTR's car, and the Heavenly Team members were so scared that they stepped on the brakes.

The two cars were almost side by side, but due to the center of gravity, gtr could not bear the weight of Bugatti, and the whole car was overturned.

Under Shen Lang's exquisite control, Bugatti did not hit hard, but used a skill to hit the center of gravity of the gtr that was also in the drift, causing the gtr to fly out, while Bugatti had nothing to do.

It's equivalent to a tremendous effort in a fight.

After Bugatti flew away the gtr, he quickly drifted out from its left side, and the tires and the ground made a hissing sound.

With the front of the car straightened, Shen Lang continued to rush on the accelerator, his speed getting faster and faster, reaching 250 yards, catching up with Li Fei's Porsche 918.

Li Fei knew that there were accidents in both cars behind him, and he couldn't help but be surprised. His master's driving skills were indeed incredible.

Porsche gave up his position and let Shen Lang drive in front of him.

In a blink of an eye, Shen Lang became the second place and knocked two cars away, and the whole process took less than five seconds.

Wang Zhipeng was still driving in front and smoking. After he drifted over a corner, he suddenly saw a blue shadow in the rearview mirror of the car, which scared him.

"Damn, when did this kid catch up?" Wang Zhipeng was shocked. The cigarette in his mouth fell off, just fell on his crotch.

"Ouch!" Feeling a burning pain from his lower body, Wang Zhipeng hurriedly leaned forward and shook the cigarette off.

After looking at the rearview mirror carefully, Shen Lang's Bugatti's body collapsed slightly, as if he had been hit.

The car behind Bugatti is the headlights of the Porsche 918, and both members of his paradise team have disappeared.

It's evil! Wang Zhipeng's face turned gloomy and he had a bad premonition.

However, due to the premonition, Wang Zhipeng felt that he could not lose.

"You kid still want to surpass me, dream!" Wang Zhipeng glanced at Bugatti in the rear mirror of the car, his face turned gloomy. He stepped on the accelerator tightly and became serious.

The large screen at the entrance of Akime Mountain shows the race conditions. Both cars of Paradise Team had an accident. There was a commotion at the scene and everyone was talking.

Because it was nighttime, some dynamic details were not so clear. Through the video game relaxing on the big screen, no one could tell that it was Shen Lang's work.

Although accidents are likely to occur on this mountain track, it seems a bit too abnormal.

Ye Xingkong and Ling Tianyou have already guessed that this might be Shen Lang's masterpiece, otherwise how could Shen Lang have rushed from fifth to second place in less than ten seconds.

There are still two bends left in the fifth consecutive hairpin bend, and McLaren P1 still maintains a high speed of more than 200 yards.

Shen Lang's Bugatti Viahan followed closely, and his speed increased instead of decreasing, gradually getting closer to McLaren.

Seeing Bugatti Viahan chasing him, Wang Zhipeng quickly turned the steering wheel and tried his best to hit the inside line. McLaren p1 made a gorgeous drift.

At the same time, when Bugatti was about to reach the corner, Shen Lang stepped on the brake lightly and drifted through the corner with an absolutely perfection.

If there is aerial photography, you will find that it is like an invisible giant hand grabbing the body of the Bugatti and rushing through the corner with the most perfect trajectory.

The two cars made a "whisper" sound and McLaren P1 was only half ahead of Bugatti.

"How is this possible!" Wang Zhipeng's face showed an indescribable shock.

After a bend, Bugatti actually caught up, which shows that Shen Lang's drifting speed was faster than him! Wang Zhipeng really never dreamed that when Shen Lang was drifting, the speed of the car did not decrease much. This technique was also weird.

When the two cars rushed out of the curve, McLaren's advantage was already very small, and Shen Lang even occupied the inner lane.

"Damn it, I want to overtake, go for your dream!" Wang Zhipeng's face was ferocious, he felt cruel in his heart, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. McLaren's engine roared violently.

“It’s interesting.

"Shen Lang sneered.

Wang Zhipeng refused to admit defeat and felt that Shen Lang might have been lucky just now, so he decided to throw Shen Lang away on a corner in front of him.

The ability to pass the corner at a high speed of more than 200 yards in five consecutive hairpins shows that Wang Zhipeng's strength is still very amazing.

Unfortunately, the opponent he met was Shen Lang.

Before, Wang Zhipeng was so arrogant, Shen Lang would not make Wang Zhipeng so easy.

Shen Lang continued to accelerate and seized the inner lane.

"Damn it, get out of here!" Wang Zhipeng quickly stepped on the brake and turned the steering wheel. The car body turned at high speed and began to float.

This speed drift is already the limit that Wang Zhipeng can reach.

Shen Lang also pulled the brakes suddenly, the steering wheel turned sharply, and the body of the car floated up quickly.

McLaren P1 and Bugatti Veyron, the two cars are almost parallel.

As he was about to turn, Shen Lang sneered at the corner of his mouth. He stepped on the accelerator to the ground, then quickly pulled the handbrake, and then slammed the steering wheel to the right.

Bugatti, who had just drifted, suddenly had a big tail swing.

"Dong!" Bugatti's car was slung heavily on McLaren's body.

A heavy blow made McLaren uncontrollable. The front of the car was to the left side, and it was about to hit the oblique guardrail.

Wang Zhipeng was shocked and hurriedly stepped on the brake and turned the steering wheel.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, McLaren hit the guardrail heavily, bent the entire guardrail, and the entire front of the car was raised on the guardrail.

There is a cliff a hundred meters high below! Wang Zhipeng's McLaren P1 almost flew out of the cliff, and his car was destroyed and his people were killed.
Chapter completed!
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