God-level Agent System

"Who can tell what happened just now?"

A beautiful woman who just covered her eyes asked with regret.

Someone asked in surprise: "Did you not see it just now?"

The woman said annoyedly: "I was afraid to see the red F12 falling out of control, so I covered my eyes."

"puff"

Many people were amused by her words. Why are people who come to the top of Weiming Mountain so timid?

Don’t they like racing because the sport is thrilling enough?

"Just now, Lin Huan drove the F12 and entered the fourth hairpin bend at a speed of 240 kilometers per hour. He drifted through the hairpin bend in an instant and passed the hairpin bend. You can imagine it. "

At this moment, no matter how gorgeous the language was, it was pale. Only those who saw Lin Huan drifting around with their own eyes could experience the thrill of the thrill of being overpowered.

After listening to him, the look of annoyance in the eyes of that beautiful beauty became stronger. Not only her, but those who had just covered their eyes became regretful.

The game continued. Because of Lin Huan's crazy performance just now, the distance between him and He Sheng had been shortened to within 20 meters.

"Huh, didn't even plan to give up yet?"

He Sheng saw Lin Huan approaching in the rearview mirror and curled his lips in disdain.

Just now he thought that Lin Huan had completely given up on the race, so he relaxed a bit in his mentality, and the speed of the car also slowed down.

After seeing Lin Huan approaching, He Sheng stepped on the accelerator and Lamborghini's speed increased again.

What surprised him was that even though he had already reached his limit speed, the distance between the red F12 and him had not been pulled apart, but was getting closer.

"Hmph, the next three hairpin bends in a row, let me get rid of you completely!"

He Sheng is very confident in his own strength. Anyone can accelerate in a straight line. Corners are the place to test whether a person's driving skills are strong or not!

Soon, three consecutive hairpin bends appeared in He Sheng's sight. He adjusted his entire body to the best condition. After a series of dazzling extreme operations, Lamborghini drifted through the three consecutive hairpin bends very smartly.

Regarding his operation just now, He Sheng seemed quite proud: "Huh, see the rookie, this is drift!"

As he said, the drifting action he just completed, whether it is the timing or the posture of cornering, is excellent, and it is indeed worthy of pride.

Only as soon as He Sheng's voice landed, a red lightning flashed from his left side at an extremely fast speed.

He Sheng looked intently and found that the red lightning was actually the Ferrari F12 driven by Lin Huan!

"How is this possible?!"

He Sheng was dumbfounded!

Just now, he was clearly ahead of Lin Huan by nearly 20 meters. How could Lin Huan pass himself after passing the very demanding three-round hairpin turn?

This is not true, it must not be true!

"Fuck! Red lightning!"

"He actually gave He Sheng to Chao, tell me, I have no dazzling!"

All the spectators let out a cry of exclamation, expressing disbelief that Lin Huan would overtake He Sheng in this three consecutive hairpin bend.

Just now when Lin Huan entered the turn, He Sheng was already about to pass the second hairpin turn, but he used three consecutive extreme drift movements to smooth the gap between him and He Sheng, and then overtook it!

Whether it is the speed when entering the corner or the completion of the drift, it is much faster than He Sheng. Compared with him, He Sheng is more like an amateur driver!

In the F12 compartment, Xiao Xiao also looked at Lin Huan with a shocked expression on his face.

Compared with the people watching the game through the big screen, her feelings are more intuitive, and because of this, she will be even more shocked.

Is Lin Huan still a human? At that extreme speed, he can even complete a series of vehicle manipulations without panic. Isn't he afraid of the vehicle losing control?

"How about, was I very good just now?"

Lin Huan was very satisfied with her performance just now, even somewhat proud.

"call"

Xiao Xiao first took a deep breath, and then said: "Don't be too powerful, are you a monster?"

"..."

Lin Huan did not speak. He knew that he was not a genius, let alone a wicked evildoer. If there is no god-level agent system, he can only be a hard-working office worker. He will not have money, let alone get Han Yun and Zhou Manru. The heart and body of the best beauty.

He was really afraid that all this was just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, he became the poor hanging silk with nothing.

But now, how cool he wants to live, what top professional driver, what kind of beautiful man with a prominent background, in his opinion with the god-level agent system, he is all scum!

Xie Yu, who was about to be completely disappointed with Lin Huan, regained his gaze at this moment. He pointed to the leading F12 on the big screen and said: "Ha, I will say that Lin Shao is a car god. , Who else would dare say that he is an amateur?"

Someone retorted: "Xie Yu, don't be complacent. Maybe He Sheng just slackened and was careless just now. This made Lin Huan go ahead."

"That is, He Sheng is a great **** who won the GP2 Asian Championship. Wait, he will definitely win the game!"

The shadow of the famous tree of people, when the game is undecided, most people are more optimistic about He Sheng who holds the title of professional tournament championship.

Sure enough, perhaps because he felt that he was humiliated, He Sheng started to increase the speed madly, and soon caught up with the F12 ahead.

But the next scene slapped these people hard once again.

I saw two supercars almost heading forward at the same time and generally came to a hundred meters before the next hairpin turn. The Aventador obviously slowed down before entering the turn, while the red F12 only tapped the brakes and still maintained a very high speed to enter. Got this hairpin bend!

It is the ultimate drift of beauty to the explosion!

After this hairpin turn, Lin Huan was already two cars ahead of He Sheng!

Now the track is just over one third, and if it continues like this, He Sheng can't even see Lin Huan's car taillights at the end of the race!

"I'll go, do you want to be so awesome?!"

"How do I feel that He Sheng's technology is not as good as that of Dongying people?"

People who have watched Lin Huan and Mingkang Jiansi had this idea. When the track was one-third past, Lin Huan didn't seem to be ahead of Mingkang Jiansi so much, right?

Could it be said that He Sheng is a fake? He is not a GP2 Asian championship at all?

In fact, they really misunderstood He Sheng. Although he is a second-top professional driver, he is still in the category of ordinary people, while Ming Kang Jiansi is a B-level strong, crushing He in judgment and reaction speed. The existence of l.

Lin Huan is even more enchanting. He was only a first-level agent when he was racing with Mingkang Jiansi, but now he is upgraded to a second-level agent. The three attributes of strength, physicality, and agility have been greatly enhanced. Since he can beat Mingkang Jiansi at that time, It's not that strange to crush He Sheng now.

It can only be said that He Sheng is out of luck, and he ran into Lin Huan, a monster with a game plug-in!