God of Life

The camera zooms back to a second ago.

Two extremely similar 911s are decelerating into the corner.

Chen Yuhang's RS has better performance and is one body ahead, so he has grabbed the outer track and obtained the best cornering angle.

Laggards are always passive, and Huang Xu has only two choices——

Either follow the RS, give up overtaking, and look for another opportunity at the next corner.

Either take the risk of entering the corner early and give full play to the advantages of the car's light weight and more flexible cornering.

Today is a very embarrassing day for Huang Xu, everything is not going well.

I don't know if it's because Lin Weiwei was in the car, or because he had resentment towards Chen Yuhang and was extremely tired of Wang Yan, or maybe it was because the two glasses of dry wine that he drank before hadn't evaporated completely...

All in all, at the moment when Huang Xu should make a decision, his brain became hot, he turned the steering ahead of time, and prepared to take the corner.

In fact, this is not such a wrong choice.

The limit speed of this curve marked on the track description is 55 kilometers per hour, Huang Xu’s dial shows the current speed is 54, and the speed is reduced to about 48 when entering the corner with brakes. The average speed of the whole section is about 50, and the space is still very large. plenty.

Uh... more than enough for a master.

Huang Xu was not particularly confident in completing a complete set of high-speed cornering technical movements. The probability of rushing out of the track was as high as 50%, and he could succeed once twice.

So, pure brain fever.

If another opponent sees Huang Xu being so fierce, there is a high probability that he will give in. Anyway, the performance of RS is good, and it doesn't matter if he suffers a little bit.

However, Chen Yuhang was driving the RS. With this guy's violent and reckless personality, he didn't understand what cowardice was at all.

As a result, the two cars turned to the turning point before the curve, and approached to a distance of only 80 centimeters.

At this moment, an accident that no one expected happened... a brat threw a crushed soda can outside the arena.

Then, with a muffled "bang", Huang Xu's GT3 hit Chen Yuhang's RS, and Porsche's airbag with a millisecond response popped up instantly, and the two of them lost control of the vehicle at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the GTR behind rubbed the ass of one of the 911s, and the two red sports cars began to spin.

The accident happened so suddenly and so fast that outsiders couldn't see who was at fault at all. They saw two 911s entangled and rolling into the protective wall all the way.

There are gravel speed bumps on the outside of the track, and tires are hung on the protective wall as cushions, but when the accident happens, these two things are useless at all.

Two seconds later, a 911 was overturned in the gravel, and the other was even more ridiculous, leaning upside down on the protective wall. The common point is that the damage is extremely serious.

"Fuck!"

Wu Fanlin jumped up and was stunned.

"Ahhh!"

The screams from the ladies were one after another, deafening.

"Hurry up and call someone! Where's the staff?!"

Someone is looking around like a chicken without a head, mentally retarded, if there are staff, can this happen?

The scene was in chaos. Fu Yushi and Na Wu were so worried that they grabbed Wang Yan's arm and kept shouting, "Woof! Weiwei..."

"You two stay here, don't run around!"

Wang Yan gently opened the fingers of the two girls, turned around and rushed to the protective wall.

The base of the protective wall is concrete, about chest height, with barbed wire on it, so that spectators can watch the game.

Every 10 meters, there is a gap on the barbed wire, which can allow one person to pass through.

Wang Yan jumped to the gap in a few steps, jumped into the field,

He rushed to the scene of the accident at top speed.

Ma Dan!

Lin Pingzhi, don't let anything happen to you!

The speed of 79 was fully activated, and in less than 10 seconds, Wang Yan traveled a distance of more than 80 meters to the scene of the accident.

Both cars were red 911s, and Wang Yan couldn't tell them apart without seeing the license plate, so he rushed to the one that was closer first.

The front of the car rushed down and hung upside down on the barbed wire fence of the protective wall. The front of the car was shattered quite scary.

Wang Yan didn't understand that this was the carbon fiber material of the sports car, so he was terribly worried. When he found that the co-pilot's door was stuck in the tire, he immediately went around to the cab.

The window of the driver's car was shattered, but the driver was caught in the air by the seat belt and airbag, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Wang Yan immediately opened an airbag and finally saw the driver.

The unlucky one was that Chen Yuhang, who had been dragged down to 258,000 yuan, now had his head drooping, nosebleeds dripping down, and one eye was swollen.

Seeing Wang Yan, Chen Yuhang's one-eyed eyes shone with anticipation, as if he was reborn from a desperate situation.

"Brother, help!"

"Sorry to bother you!"

Wang Yan thoughtfully covered the airbag back, turned around and ran.

"Well, you can make a magic trick yourself!"

...

Now there was only one overturned 911 left, and he would never admit his mistake, so Wang Yan went straight to the co-pilot.

When we got there, there were already drivers of several racing cars rushing over, ready to help.

However, Huang Xu's 911GT3 is in worse condition than that RS.

The front of the car was smashed and the whole body was overturned, but the doors were deformed and the windows were intact, so people couldn't get out at all.

The worst thing is that Huang Xu's car has been light-weighted, sacrificing a lot of protective performance. The most direct consequence is that the oil pipeline hidden in the chassis has ruptured, and gasoline is gurgling and seeping into the interior of the car body.

At the same time, white smoke was still coming from inside the engine.

Wang Yan, who had never seen this scene before, was furious and was about to smash the car window.

"Brother, brother! Don't get excited!"

Someone immediately grabbed Wang Yan.

"Brother, we all have tools in the car, just wait a moment!"

"Yes, the door is made of a metal frame. Now it is deformed and difficult to remove. Don't worry."

"We have to consider the safety of the people inside. In case of injuries, violent demolition may cause secondary injuries..."

A total of three drivers came here to rescue, which made sense, but they didn't have a specific idea during the discussion, they just ran back to the car in a hurry to get the tools.

Wang Yan didn't care about competing with them, so he immediately lay down on the ground and wiped open a piece of the car window.

Lin Weiwei's condition seems to be okay. Huang Xu's idiot finally didn't remove the roll cage of the rear seat to reduce the weight. The position of the entire seat is very upright, and the airbags, large and small, are fully deployed. Lin Weiwei only shows a small half of it. The face is on the outside.

The moment she saw Wang Yan, tears filled the eyes of this carefree girl from the imperial capital.

The first sentence is even weaker.

"Woof, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, Jianjun."

"What?"

Lin Weiwei was dumbfounded.

"When's your birthday?" Wang Yan tried his best to smile easily.

"Dizzy!" Lin Weiwei understood, and suddenly rolled her eyes, "It's so ugly..."

Seeing that she was in good physical and mental condition, Wang Yan was finally really relieved and grinned.

"Do you know what you look like with your hair falling down and your eyes rolling?"

Lin Weiwei didn't say a word, but suddenly bit her lower lip tightly.

There was a lot of dust on Gouzi's face, and the grin was not only not handsome, but rather silly.

But those two rows of white teeth were dazzlingly bright.

Wang Yan was about to solve the mystery when a fat man ran up beside him, panting, and stuttered, "Brother Wang, I, I only have a wrench in my car..."

Wang Yan looked up in astonishment, really convinced by these amateur wild pheasants.

Brother Wang was quite embarrassed, and comforted him in a good voice: "Don't panic, buddy, 911 is an explosion-proof fuel tank, and the fuel line has an automatic lock-off function, so it is unlikely to burn."

After finishing speaking, there was a "pop" at the position of the engine, and a wisp of flame shot up, and it caught.