Godly Dragon Guard

At the entrance of Qiu Mingshan, everyone was shocked when they saw the vehicle accident displayed on the big screen.

"There was an accident involving a car at the scene. It was a Mercedes-Benz SLS. The owner of the car was Cai Fei from the Paradise Racing Team."

The host took the microphone and explained.

There was some commotion.

Qiao Xing cursed in her heart, damn, why didn't something happen to Shen Lang?

Wang Zhipeng was still racing ahead, but he didn't seem to notice that his team member had been hit.

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

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

Seeing that there was a curve to the left ahead, Shen Lang simply played with this guy.

Just when the GTR was about to reach the corner, the car body suddenly changed direction and drifted.

This time, Shen Lang did not drift. He accelerated sharply from the inside and hit the rear of the GTR.

When the member of the Paradise Team saw this scene, he was so scared that he peed. Damn it, does this kid want to commit suicide? Just commit suicide, don't drag me into trouble!

The moment the Bugatti collided with the GTR, Shen Lang turned the steering wheel to the left, and used his right foot to brake a little, making a clever drift.

"Boom!" The Bugatti hit the rear of the GTR, and the members of the Paradise Team were so frightened that they immediately stepped on 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 entire car overturned.

Under Shen Lang's exquisite control, the Bugatti did not hit very hard, but it used a kind of cleverness to hit the center of gravity of the GTR that was also drifting, causing the GTR to fly away, while the Bugatti had nothing to do with it. nothing.

It is equivalent to four ounces of weight in a fight.

After Bugatti lifted the GTR, it quickly drifted away from the left side of it, and the tires made a screeching sound against the ground.

The front of the car was straightened, and Shen Lang continued to press the accelerator and drive faster and faster. He had already reached 250 yards and caught up with Li Fei's Porsche 918.

Li Fei knew that the two cars behind him had been in accidents, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. His master's driving skills were indeed incredible.

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

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang was in second place, knocking over two cars. The whole process took less than five seconds.

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

"Damn it, when did this kid catch up?" Wang Zhipeng was so shocked that the cigarette in his mouth fell out and landed on his crotch.

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

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

The car behind the Bugatti is the headlight of a Porsche 918, and the two members of his Paradise Team have disappeared.

It’s evil! Wang Zhipeng's face darkened, and he had a bad feeling.

However, a premonition was a premonition, and Wang Zhipeng felt that it was impossible for him to lose.

"You're the only one who wants to surpass me, just dream!" Wang Zhipeng glanced at Bugatti in the rear mirror of the car with a sinister look on his face. He stepped on the accelerator and became serious.

The big screen at the entrance to Qiu Mingshan showed the race results. Two cars of the Paradise Team were involved in an accident. There was a commotion at the scene, and everyone was talking about it.

Because it was night, some dynamic details were not so clear. Through the relaxing video game on the big screen, no one could tell that it was Shen Lang.

Although accidents are prone to occur on this mountain track, what happened seems a bit abnormal.

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

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

Shen Lang's Bugatti Veyron followed closely behind, and its speed increased instead of decreasing, gradually closing the distance with McLaren.

Seeing that the Bugatti Veyron was catching up, Wang Zhipeng quickly turned the steering wheel and drove hard to the inside. The McLaren P1 made a gorgeous drift.

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

If you take aerial photography, you will find that it is as if an invisible giant hand grabs the Bugatti body and rushes through the bend in the most perfect trajectory.

The two cars came out of the corner with a whoosh, and the McLaren P1 was only half a head ahead of the Bugatti.

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

After a corner, Bugatti actually caught up, which meant that Shen Lang's drifting speed was actually faster than him!

Wang Zhipeng never dreamed that Shen Lang's speed would not slow down much when he was drifting. This method was also strange.

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

"Damn it, if you want to overtake, just go ahead and dream about it!" Wang Zhipeng looked ferocious, and with a heart in his heart, he pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the McLaren engine roared violently.

"It's interesting." Shen Lang sneered.

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

Being able to negotiate five consecutive hairpin turns at a high speed of more than 200 yards shows that Wang Zhipeng's strength is still very amazing.

Unfortunately, the opponent he encountered was Shen Lang.

Wang Zhipeng was so arrogant before, and Shen Lang wouldn't make Wang Zhipeng's life so easy.

Shen Lang kept accelerating and seized the inner passage.

"Damn it, get out of here!" Wang Zhipeng quickly stepped on the brakes and turned the steering wheel. The car turned around at high speed and began to drift.

Drifting at this speed is already the limit that Wang Zhipeng can achieve.

Shen Lang also pulled the brakes suddenly, the steering wheel turned sharply, and the car body floated rapidly.

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

Seeing that he was about to exit the corner, a sneer appeared on Shen Lang's lips. He stepped on the accelerator, then quickly pulled the handbrake, and then jerked the steering wheel to the right.

The Bugatti, which had just finished drifting, suddenly made another big drift.

"Boom!"

Bugatti's car butt hit the McLaren body hard.

A heavy blow caused the McLaren to lose control. The front of the car turned to the left and was about to hit the diagonal guardrail.

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

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the McLaren hit the guardrail hard, bending the entire guardrail, and the entire front of the car was tilted on the guardrail.

There is a hundred-meter-high cliff below! Wang Zhipeng's McLaren P1 almost flew off the cliff and the car crashed, killing everyone.

Wang Zhipeng broke out in a cold sweat. (To be continued)