Wang Xionghui became excited, almost roaring out in a roaring voice.

Although he is an amateur driver, his driving skills are not terrible, and if he is allowed to pass this death corner, he will definitely put the speed to the slowest speed.

Elegant, he can do it too, but the moment he lands is elegant, what the hell is this.

At the same time, a group of drag racing parties were completely shocked.

Nima, they are racing like this, and there are not a few crashes in the Death Corner, and some people even go to the hospital for several months.

Damn, this Nima can still live like this!

"666666, Brother Fan, this wave is worth a hundred rockets!"

"I'll do ten rounds too. ”

"I'll have twenty rounds too. ”

Suddenly, Yang Haochen's popularity in the live broadcast room jumped directly into the top three.

"Grass, it's this thing again, damn it, are they crazy in the live broadcast room. ”

"Go, brothers, go and see. ”

When a group of people came to the live broadcast room, they were immediately shocked by the picture of Zhang Fan's car.

"Damn, drag racing?"

"Nima, this can't be the anchor in drag racing, right, this thing knows how to play games, when will it start drag racing?"

"What's the matter, such a wonderful side, it's worth a wave of rockets. ”

However, Wang Xionghui, on his side, screamed again.

"WM Hell's Kiss, Brother Fan, they're almost there. This is even crazier than the Death Bend, do you see that terrain, we can see it very clearly here, that terrain, like a capital WM, this place, I hit it no less than fifty times. ”

"For Brother Fan, who is not familiar with the terrain, I am very worried. Although it has just surpassed Yi Bing by a leap, this is Yi Bing's home field. Moreover, this guy is at home in this place, and I've seen him easily pass through this place three times. ”

Wang Xionghui's eyes were full of worried.

"What hellish kiss?" Weng Shuang asked Weng Yufeng.

Weng Yufeng's eyes became a slit.

"Hell's kiss, arguably the hardest part of the entire track, is in the shape of WM, forming six terrifying corners, and the arc of each corner is more than 120 degrees, and the distance between each corner is only ten meters.

Moreover, the elegant arc here is very large, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will hit the angle. One such elegant, for us, is difficult enough, let alone six, I can do up to three now, and other places must be grinded little by little. So it's called a kiss from hell. ”

Weng Yufeng explained, and the next moment, his eyes widened violently, because Zhang Fan had already entered the last ten meters.

"Hey, this place, Brother Bing can be perfect in the past, no one else, don't even think about it. One of the drivers said.

In the car, Zhang Fan was excited.

For a minute, his blood boiled.

WM Corners!

Let's float!

When he came here, he had seen the track, stood on top of the factory, and had an unobstructed view, so he naturally knew where he had come.

Otherwise, he will not make a leap of death and float.

Yi Bing had an incomparably bright smile on his face.

WM corners, for him, are not too difficult.

Although he is a little behind, he is fully confident that he will come back here. Moreover, he still didn't believe that Zhang Fan was able to pass the kiss of hell the first time he ran here.

"Boom, boom!"

The roar of the engine can be heard clearly even by Wang Xionghui and a group of people standing on the edge of the factory.

"Accelerated!"

A group of riders whispered almost at the same time.

"Brother Bing is playing ruthlessly, it's still speeding up here. One said.

The next moment, however, his eyes widened.

Boom Boom!

The sound of the engine, signaling that both cars are accelerating.

"Grass, is that kid Zhang Fan crazy!"

At this moment, even Wang Xionghui was stunned.

Nima, the first time you ran here, did you dare to accelerate?

"Brother Fan, confused, there are still a few kilometers ahead, you can slow down. Wang Xionghui gritted his teeth and said.

Crunch!

The sound of brake pads grinding and wheels grinding are intertwined.

The moment Zhang Fan's car entered the first corner, it floated up.

The whole car sounded as if it had been hit by a large truck, and the whole car moved backwards.

The riders who saw this scene were completely stunned.

"Grass, perfectly flowing. ”

Weng Yufeng almost jumped up, looked at the body parallel to the track, and shouted incredulously.

"Damn, I saw something, perfect elegant, the most perfect elegant, there is no one. Wang Xionghui exclaimed excitedly.

However, the next moment, Zhang Fan's car accelerated again.

"It's only 10 meters away, and if you want to get past the next corner, you have to get up to speed, otherwise, you can't drift. Wang Xionghui continued to roar.

Crunch!

Yi Bing's car also drifted into the first corner, however, no one paid attention to him anymore. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan's car.

"It's here, the second corner!"

"Grass, it's a perfect drift again, and again, oh my God, could we Brother Fan run through here, otherwise how could he have managed to drift perfectly? ”

Wang Xionghui was completely shocked, and his voice became hysterical.

"In the third corner, Brother Fan is accelerating again, oh my God, it won't be another perfect drift. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xionghui held his breath for an instant.

"God, the third one is perfect and elegant!"

In the entire factory, at this moment, there is only Wang Xionghui's voice.

But in the hearts of other cars, there have been huge waves.

Grass, this is impossible!

Pressed Yi Bing dead in the back and didn't dare to overtake, make three perfect cheap, let's hang up!

"The fourth!"

"Grass!"

"The fifth!"

"Nima, Vango monster!"

"It's the sixth soon, the last corner, as long as you pass here, the road behind is extremely smooth, there is no slightest problem, the victory or defeat will be decided at this moment!"

Wang Xionghui's voice was extremely excited, and his breathing became extremely rapid, as if he was driving.

"Yi Bing is preparing to overtake, his speed has increased by one point, God, is he doing the last fight. ”

Wang Xionghui's afterglow flashed, and he suddenly stared at Yi Bing's car.

"Brother Bing, there is the most corner, the last chance, super!"

"Hehe, at this time, you still dare to overtake, aren't you afraid of overturning? Weng Yufeng chuckled.

However, the next moment, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Grass, this grandson, is preparing to crash!"

Weng Yufeng's voice also startled Wang Xionghui.

"Damn, Mara coin, Brother Fan is already drifting, this grandson is loaded, it must be turned over." ”

However, at this time, the front of Yi Bing's car had already touched the back of Zhang Fan's butt.

Suddenly, the wheels of Zhang Fan's car left the ground!