At the entrance of Mt. Akina, everyone looked at the vehicle accident displayed on the big screen and was taken aback. Dust, Margin, Literature√ Learning← Network

"There was an accident in one car at the scene, it was Mercedes-Benz SLS, and the owner was Cai Fei of the Paradise team. ”

The moderator took the microphone and explained.

There was some commotion at the scene.

Qiao Xing scolded secretly in his heart, damn, why didn't Shen Lang have an accident.

Wang Zhipeng was still racing in front, and he didn't seem to notice that his team members had been hit.

The fourth racer who drove the GTR knew that something had happened to the team members, but he didn't know that Shen Lang did it. Seeing Shen Lang catching up at high speed, he immediately turned the steering wheel in front of Shen Lang, as if to say: If you want to overtake, no way!

Shen Lang changed the outside line, GTR also changed the outside line, Shen Lang changed the inside line, and GTR also blocked the inside line.

Seeing that there was a left curve in front of him, Shen Lang simply played with this guy.

Just as the GTR was about to turn the corner, the body suddenly changed direction and there was a drift.

This time, Shen Lang did not drift, accelerated sharply from the inside line, and crashed towards the rear of the GTR.

When the member of the Heavenly Convoy saw this scene, he was simply frightened, Nima, is this kid trying to commit suicide? Forget about suicide, don't drag Lao Tzu into the water!

At the moment when Bugatti hit the GTR, Shen Lang's steering wheel hit to the left, and his right foot hit the brake a little, making a clever drift.

"Boom!" Bugatti crashed into the rear of the GTR, and the Paradise team members were so frightened that they hit the brakes.

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

Under Shen Lang's subtle control, Bugatti did not hit very hard, but used a kind of ingenuity to hit the GTR center of gravity that was also in the drift, causing the GTR to fly out, and Bugatti had nothing to do.

It is equivalent to four or two thousand pounds in a fight.

Bugatti flew the GTR and quickly drifted off its left side, making a snorting sound from the tires and the ground.

The front of the car was straightened, and Shen Lang continued to step on the accelerator and soar, getting faster and faster, and had reached two hundred and fifty yards, catching up with Li Fei's Porsche 918.

Li Fei knew that the two cars behind him had accidents, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, Master's driving skills were really incredible.

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

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

Wang Zhipeng was still smoking while driving in front, and when he drifted over a corner, he suddenly saw a blue shadow in the rearview mirror, which startled him.

"Damn, when did this kid catch up!" Wang Zhipeng was taken aback, and the cigarette in his mouth fell off and landed right on the crotch of his pants.

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

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

The car behind the Bugatti was the headlights of a Porsche 918, and both members of his Paradise team had disappeared.

Wang Zhipeng's face turned gloomy, and he had a bad premonition.

However, the premonition is a premonition, and Wang Zhipeng feels that he is unlikely to lose.

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

The big screen at the entrance of Mt. Akina showed the race situation, and both cars of the Paradise team had accidents, and the scene was in a commotion, and everyone was talking.

Because it was night, some dynamic details were not so clear, and through the video game situation relaxed on the big screen, everyone couldn't see that it was Shen Lang's doing.

Although accidents are easy to cause on this mountain track, this seems to be a little too abnormal.

Night Starry Sky and Ling Tianyou had already guessed that this might be Shen Lang's masterpiece, otherwise how could Shen Lang rush from fifth to second place in less than ten seconds.

With two corners left in the five-game hairpin, the McLaren P1 still maintained a high speed of more than 200 yards.

Shen Lang's Bugatti Veils followed, increasing in speed and gradually getting closer to McLaren.

Seeing that Bugatti Weihang was catching up, Wang Zhipeng hurriedly turned the steering wheel and desperately hit the inner line, and McLaren P1 came to a gorgeous drift.

At the same moment, when Bugatti was about to reach the corner, Shen Lang lightly stepped on the brakes, and then drifted through the corner with an absolutely perfect drift.

If you take aerial photography, it will be as if an invisible giant hand grabbed the Bugatti body and rushed through the corner with the most perfect trajectory.

The two cars "swished" out of the corner, and the McLaren P1 was only half a head ahead of Bugatti.

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

After a corner, Bugatti actually caught up, which shows that Shen Lang's drift speed is actually faster than him!

Wang Zhipeng really never dreamed that when Shen Lang was drifting, the speed of the car did not decrease much, and this method was inevitably weird.

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

"Damn, if you want to overtake, go do your dreams!" Wang Zhipeng's face was hideous, and he was ruthless in his heart, and he stepped on the accelerator to the end, and McLaren's engine let out a violent roar.

"It's kind of interesting. Shen Lang sneered.

Wang Zhipeng refused to admit defeat, and also felt that Shen Lang might have been lucky just now, so he decided to get rid of Shen Lang at a bend in front of him.

Being able to use more than 200 yards of high-speed corners in five consecutive hairpin corners shows that Wang Zhipeng's strength is still very amazing.

It's a pity that the opponent he met was Shen Lang.

Wang Zhipeng was so embarrassed before, and Shen Lang would not let Wang Zhipeng have such a good time.

Shen Lang continued to accelerate and seized the inner way.

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

This kind of 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 also floated rapidly.

McLaren P1 and Bugatti Veil, the two cars are almost parallel to each other.

Seeing that he was about to come out of the corner, a sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, he stepped on the accelerator and fell to the ground, then quickly pulled the handbrake, and then slammed the steering wheel to the right.

Bugatti, who had just finished drifting, suddenly had another big flick.

"Boom!"

Bugatti's butt slammed into the McLaren.

A heavy blow left McLaren directly out of control, with the front of the car to the left, and it looked like it was about to hit the guardrail on the diagonal side.

Wang Zhipeng was startled and hurriedly stepped on the brakes to turn the steering wheel.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, McLaren slammed into the guardrail, bending the entire guardrail, and the entire front of the car was already on the guardrail.

Wang Zhipeng's McLaren P1 almost flew off the cliff, and the car was destroyed and people died.

Wang Zhipeng was shocked into a cold sweat.