Man In Initial D: The Fastest Man

Chapter 25 He Is Death

After Ye Feng surpassed GTR32, he didn't have any pride on his face, because this is his own strength. If he loses to Zhongliyi, it would be shameful. Of course, Ye Feng can't allow himself to lose to Zhongliyi. The gap in strength is too great Ye Feng didn't look down on Zhong Liyi. In the world of racing, if you lose, you win. If there are too many losers, why laugh at it?

Not just professional racers.

Street racers like Zhong Liyi are the same, and they are worth promoting.

In this parallel world, racing is especially popular in all countries.

Basically, everyone has a racer dream in their hearts.

Racing is one of the most popular extreme sports.

There may be many people who are physically gifted or economically unable to play racing.

However, there must be racing dreams.

Even if the vast majority of people don't play racing, everyone likes to watch racing.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Crack!"

After Ye Feng surpassed Zhongliyi, he rode Juechen directly,

Didn't stop at all.

Without the GTR32 in front, Ye Feng is like no man's land.

hurricane.

The tachometer is directly increased to 7000 rpm.

For a Suzuki cappuccino, this is the limit of revs.

The engine may have gotten too hot.

But so what.

What you want is to be cool.

"Squeak!"

"call out!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"call out!"

Ye Feng's pink Suzuki cappuccino, at the five-round hairpin bend of Qiuming Mountain, was like a pink lightning bolt, tossing and turning.

Five consecutive hairpin turns could not stop Ye Feng's speed at all.

Zhong Liyi, who was overtaken by Ye Feng, was in a hurry and was driving at a super high speed in the corner, causing the vehicle to understeer. The entire body of the GTR32 was shaking violently, and it was about to hit the anti-collision barrier. Zhong Liyi can only turn the steering wheel back frantically, and directly pull up the brakes to stop the loss in time, otherwise he will directly hit the guardrail and rush down the cliff.

Qiu Mingshan is not low at all.

Beneath the mountains lies the abyss.

When racing, the racers are cheered.

but next to.

It's hell!

A racing driver is the process of passing through hell, enjoying the attention of everyone.

"Squeak!"

GTR32 is in the middle of the mountain road, turning in a crazy spiral.

The four tires, like four big hands, rubbed against the ground.

"boom!"

"Shhhhhhh!"

In the end, the GTR32 has worn out a lot of inertia during the rotation, and finally the body hit the anti-collision barrier, rubbing crazily.

Sparks fly.

"Squeak creak!"

The tires are still in a stationary state, constantly rubbing against the ground.

On the mountain road, there are a few more very long tire tracks.

"boom!"

As Takeshi Nakasato swung the rear of the car horizontally, the rear of the car bent the hard metal anti-collision barrier.

Eventually the GTR32 stopped.

Zhong Liyi unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car quickly.

It hurts to see the damage of GTR.

On top of that, he really lost to the Suzuki Cappuccino.

"That... that guy, what is his origin? The most famous team in Qiu Mingshan seems to be SpeedStar. I have investigated all the drivers in it. There is no such guy among a bunch of mobs. It's amazing, Suzuki Cappuccino, in his hands, is played with amazing skills." When Zhong Liyi thought of Ye Feng, his back felt a little chilly, he never thought that he would lose to Suzuki cappuccino.

Vehicles that have been discontinued.

A car that has been completely eliminated from the racing market, or the commercial market.

"That guy is the god of death."

Zhong Liyi sighed with emotion.

"Slap!"

Zhong Liyi took out the lighter and cigarettes from the car, and lit a cigarette.

He doesn't smoke often.

But this time, I was really upset.

Only cigarettes can fill the emptiness in my heart.

Yes, it is emptiness.

Zhong Liyi also lost many games.

But this time, it was inexplicably empty.