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"……Those professional F1 racing drivers can at most speed their cars to more than 310 kilometers. This is the limit. Otherwise, once something unexpected happens, the human nervous system will not be able to react at all."

Haya's words made Martin sneer.

"Really? Why do I think this is an excuse for the weak?!"

Haya stepped on the brake angrily. After decelerating and sliding for a distance, the high-speed sports car stopped steadily, showing ~ good performance.

"Who is making excuses? Did you know that the speed reaches more than 310 kilometers per hour, which is close to the speed of sound? The speed of sound is only 340 meters per hour. Do you know how much pressure the human body has to bear when the speed reaches this level?"

"So what? Martin shrugged his shoulders,"If it doesn't work, it won't work. Otherwise, why can a supersonic aircraft fly faster than the speed of sound?""

"Can that be the same? Haya was very happy,"Airplanes are not restricted by roads, and they are not affected by terrain." Even so, pilots of supersonic aircraft need to be strictly selected and trained. Martin still said the same thing,"

So what?""

Haya stared at Martin, feeling that this man suddenly turned into an unreasonable"woman" who was messing around with her.

""Principle" can never defeat"nonsense".

So Haya simply took off his seat belt and angrily said to Martin:"Why don't you drive and let me see what happens?" Martin laughed and shrugged nonchalantly,"I have no problem, but this kind of weather also pushes the engine to the extreme speed, and the car is really going to be scrapped."

"It doesn’t matter, it’s just over a million dollars!"

Haya doesn't care.

This princess is very rich. Her personal property is more than 250 million US dollars. It's just a car. If it breaks, it will break.

And he doesn't believe that Martin can really go faster than himself. While speaking, she looked at Martin with contempt, thinking that he was looking for excuses.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what she said, Martin easily unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, and said :"Since you said that, I will reluctantly take you to experience what real speed is! Haya watched him walk to the cab door with a surprised expression, but she was a little unsure,"Are you serious?" You have to know that when you hit the highway, the steering wheel will become very heavy. If you can't control it, it will probably result in a car crash and death."

"Scared?"

Martin leaned against the car door calmly and returned what Haya just said to her. Even his expression was exactly the same, and he imitated it perfectly.

"Me, I'm not afraid!"

Haya got out of the car angrily, got on the passenger seat, and fastened her seat belt.

Looking at Martin's relaxed expression, she couldn't help but remind her:"Hey, I advise you to do what you can. Don't be angry! Martin looked at her and said again:"Are you scared?" Haya felt like she was going to be pissed off by this kid. She slapped the seat hard and said angrily:"You——, come on!""

Martin fastened his seat belt, looked around, took a latex neck rest that was still there casually from behind the car seat, put it on Haya, and said:

"There will be a lot of pressure later, this can protect your neck."

Actually, it's not necessary. Martin can use magic to protect Haya, but in order to avoid being exposed, he decided to use this thing to cover it up.

"What about yourself?"Haya's eyes softened a little.

Martin laughed.

"My body is strong enough and I don’t need it!"

"Huh, arrogant!"

Haya started to sulk again.

"Are you ready?"

As soon as Martin finished speaking, before Haya could answer, he stepped on the accelerator, and the Bugatti ejected violently.

Haya's words"ready" were instantly stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down. It was extremely uncomfortable.

Instruments The speed pointer on the disk kept rising, 60 kilometers/hour...120 kilometers/hour...200 kilometers/hour...240 kilometers/hour...300 kilometers/hour. At first, Haya looked disdainful.

But when Martin After increasing the speed to 240 km/h, disdain turned to surprise.

When Martin increased the speed to 300 km/h, Haya felt huge pressure from her neck, and a strong back push pushed her body Pressed on the chair, unable to move.

She suddenly felt a need to urinate.

The blood faded from her face, and Haya opened her mouth, wanting to say something submissive, but she swallowed it down in the end.

Afterwards, Martin continued to increase speed, 300 km/h, 310 km/h, 320 km/h...

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Haya's vision began to become narrow, her brain began to be congested, adrenaline began to surge, and she was extremely excited and... The extreme fear rose, causing her to unconsciously scream"Ahhhh".

She felt that she could not control her bladder, and the sphincter muscles under her lower abdomen sent a wave of wanting to give up to her brain. Feel

"No, no, can't be embarrassed."

Haya gritted his teeth and stood firm, trying desperately to control the sphincter that wanted to give up and not letting the urge to pee out.

However, Martin's acceleration continued.

His feet seemed to be welded to the accelerator. Like above.

330 km/h, 340 km/h - boom!

When the speed soared over 340 km/h, Haya heard a huge sonic boom.

"Frank, this bastard actually drove the Bugatti to supersonic speed!"

Such words that sounded like complaints and exclamations arose in her mind, and Haya couldn't think about anything anymore.

Her sight was so narrow that only one line remained, and the road ahead was completely invisible, with only the two sides left. There was a long darkness and a thin white light in the middle.

She could feel that her eyeballs were trying desperately to escape from their sockets, her cervical vertebrae were rattling, her brain was buzzing, and her consciousness seemed to be unable to follow under the pull of rapidity and pressure. Upper body, there is a feeling that the soul is being pulled out of the body.

If Martin's magic power is not protecting her, she may have exploded her eyeballs and bled to death.

(PS: This is why F1 racing drivers and pilots Because of wearing a helmet.)

The acceleration continues, 350 km/h, 380 km/h, 400 km/h... (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

When the speed exceeds 400 km/h, ha Ya's consciousness exploded, as if she had come to another space, an empty, misty space, where there was white light everywhere, but the background was extremely deep darkness.

What does it mean, what does it mean? Muscles, had long been forgotten.

A stream of (hot) water rushed out, quickly staining her expensive Chanel pants with (yellow) stains.

Then, another stream of (hot) water rushed out, Haya let out a high (high) scream.

Ahhhhhhhhh...

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