Omni Genius

Just now everyone felt that Qin Fang was inevitable and would lose, so few people noticed how Qin Fang escaped this hurdle.

When they noticed, Qin Fang had already crossed the curve and was heading towards the next curve, and the speed of the car was still at the original state, as if it hadn't slowed down at all...

Lu Ming was also dumbfounded, the script shouldn't be acted like this ah, Qin Fang was supposed to lose this match, why did it just pass?

And because the McLaren slowed down, it fell behind Qin Fang's Porsche at this time. If he didn't catch up quickly, Qin Fang would probably open the gap and lose the race in the end.

"I*, hurry up and chase..."

Lu Ming was depressed, and felt extremely aggrieved. It was as if he fell in love with a beautiful woman. The foreplay had already been completed, and when he was about to pistol and mount his horse, he suddenly found the beautiful woman's aunt coming...

The driver of the McLaren was also full of astonishment. He was observing the movement of the Porsche all the way. He planned to enjoy the beautiful shot of rushing into the pond, but he didn't expect that the Porsche twisted its ugly body again. The butt, drifting at an extremely tricky angle, forcibly compressed the sliding distance of the tires, continued to stay on the road, and then easily crossed the curve.

Such a scene almost stunned him on the spot.

He didn't know that Qin Fang was lucky, and the emergency drift accidentally produced such an effect, or that Qin Fang's own skills were quite good, and such a small-angle drift was just one of the wonderful drifting skills he possessed. Anyway, he I think I can't do this for sure.

Moreover, he has been playing cars for so long, and he has also watched high-level racing events in Hong Kong, [Japan] and other places, and he has only seen such skills from a very small number of top players.

Those who can play this kind of technology well are all well-known masters who are definitely masters in the underground racing world...

However, most of these people are foreigners, and there are only a handful of masters from Hong Kong, Macau and small islands who can play at this level, and all of them are experienced masters. It seems that they have never seen Qin Fang so young.

"Impossible! If you are really a master of this level, who would come to play in a small place like Yangcheng... 

But then he denied this possibility. Those drivers are not comparable to him and can easily earn tens of millions of dollars in a single race. Money is just a number for them, and they are more for challenging themselves.

Like the racing cars in mainland China,

It's completely pediatrics, they don't look down on this kind of game at all, it's like it's impossible for adults to bully children, it's too low, and they can't afford to lose that person.

Although the McLaren driver was extremely shocked, he was not the kind of person who was willing to admit defeat. He immediately started the car, increased his speed, and chased after the Porsche in front.

He is very familiar with this road. Although he dare not say that he can drive through it with his eyes closed, it is not too close. He has already understood every bend and passed the biggest bend. Dao, the latter will be much easier.

At this time, he didn't dare to underestimate Qin Fang. The speed of the McLaren also increased to the maximum value within the safe range, bursting out with strong roars, and killed the Porsche.

"The reaction is quite fast... Then play with you!"

Qin Fang saw that the McLaren behind him was speeding up to catch up with him. Instead of speeding up, he slowed down the car, as if he was intentionally waiting for the McLaren behind him.

"His speed has slowed down..."

"It seems that he is not so invincible!"

"It must have been luck just now! It must have been luck..."

Seeing that Qin Fang's speed slowed down and passed every corner, he seemed extra cautious, and the onlookers immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

Just now Qin Fang survived that test, but they were so scared that they thought Qin Fang was really possessed by a charioteer, but now it seems that it was just luck.

Even Lu Ming's complexion recovered a lot, and he was no longer as tense as before. Qin Fang's car speed slowed down, but the McLaren behind him quickly caught up. With the strength of his driver, It's not a problem to go beyond.

What's more, the second half of the race is also straight. At that time, McLaren's xìng performance will reach its peak, and it will pull Qin Fang tens of meters in an instant. It is not a problem at all. The best proof...

Lu Ming felt relieved, Sun Shu was in a hurry again, and there was Su Xiaoxiao one more, seeing Qin Fang's car speed down, she also frowned slightly, but she was not as worried as cutting a tree of.

The two cars were approaching quickly, and McLaren's speed was also quite fast. If it failed to take the lead, then the advantage would not be so obvious, even if it wanted to play tricks, it would be impossible.

"Hmph~~ just wait and see!"

The McLaren driver glared at the Porsche in front of him bitterly, thinking in his heart that when he passed the front, he must give Qin Fang some color.

Lu Ming had mentioned it beforehand, and some special means could be used to deal with it if necessary.

It doesn't matter whether Qin Fang is a skilled expert, or just a rookie with good luck. Based on his understanding of the terrain, he can definitely kill Qin Fang's people with their backs.

Of course, this premise is that he wants to overtake and go to the front...

"It can be regarded as catching up..."

Inside the Porsche, Qin Fang was driving the car leisurely, while looking at the rearview mirror, noting the distance to the McLaren behind, and talking about the terrain ahead, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking a little wretched.

The McLaren was overtaking, Qin Fang suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the Porsche immediately twisted its butt to the side at a very strange angle, just blocking the path of the McLaren who was about to overtake.

However, he just twisted a little bit, and then quickly returned to the original line. He didn't want to be hit by the McLaren rushing up at high speed.

"I*……"

The McLaren behind was about to overtake, when suddenly the Porsche twisted its buttocks and compressed the lane, leaving only a small space on the outermost circle for driving.

However, if McLaren really rushed over there, even if it drifted, it might not be able to return the direction, and it would probably rush into the farmland.

Just because the McLaren driver understood this, he cursed immediately, and at the same time stepped on the brakes abruptly, then abruptly slowed down the speed of the car, otherwise if he really fell into the farmland, it would definitely be a complete disaster It's over.

This sudden braking, especially in such a high-speed state, is extremely uncomfortable for anyone. The feeling of being thrown out by inertia in an instant is really too painful.

The McLaren driver is no exception. Although he didn't stop directly, it really made him feel a little dizzy.

If he hadn't been very careful knowing that there was a curve ahead, he would have been forced into the farmland by Qin Fang's car.

Anger is all about anger, but blocking the lane is also a completely reasonable tactic. The McLaren driver was very aggrieved, but he had nothing to say. If he was in the front, he would definitely do the same.

It's just that Qin Fang's buttocks were too aggrieved. Even though it was only a sudden twist, and it quickly returned to the original lane, if the McLaren didn't slow down, it would definitely be able to rush over.

But in such an extremely short time, it is impossible for the McLaren driver to react so quickly, and can only step on the brakes subconsciously.

If he crashes the car, then it must be his side that suffers. When the race ends in an instant, Porsche will be in front of him, and Porsche will naturally win the race.

So he didn't dare to bet on this one, so he was fooled by Qin Fang's coquettish car buttocks, "I am, this little" buttocks are twisted, it's too coquettish! "

"Wretched! Quite wretched..."..."

"Nimma, you're so awesome..."

The spectators also watched such a scene carefully. They had to say that Qin Fang's move was really like a magic stroke. He not only played tricks on the enemy, but also protected himself, and at the same time ensured his leading position.

How many people are thinking that if they can practice this skill, then they will definitely have a great possibility of victory when racing..."...

Everyone values ​​fate more than anything else. In such a moment, the most normal reaction is to step on the brakes...

Lu Ming's face darkened, while Sun Shu was stunned, and also expressed his amazement at Qin Fang's flamboyant car ass.

The race is still going on, and Qin Fang's Porsche still maintains the leading advantage, but it is not particularly big, and it is still not too slow.

McLaren also caught up quickly, and the speed continued to increase to a very high level. The driver even maintained a 12-point state, and absolutely did not allow the same mistake just now.

However, the idea is good, but the facts are always different. At the next corner, Qin Fang entered the corner smoothly with a drift. He could have easily killed the past, but after a sudden emergency stop, the Porsche stopped. Like the Dinghaishen needle, it suddenly stopped there.

Squeak~~

"I 

..."

There was a screeching sound of brakes. McLaren originally planned to drift into the corner, but Qin Fang's Porsche was stuck in the most critical position of the corner. If McLaren entered the corner forcefully, it would definitely hit If Porsche's Porsche suddenly get out of the way at this time, it is obvious that McLaren will be tragic again!

The result is self-evident, the driver can only brake suddenly, and then choose to turn at a low speed, so as to avoid hitting Qin Fang's Porsche.

But he braked to slow down, and the Porsche roared and accelerated again, and the McLaren driver was speechless. He really wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to die. Is this damn racing? It's just a prank game.

I've seen deceitful people, but I've never seen such deceitful people..."...

"Nimma, I really just want to play well!"

The McLaren driver only had this idea in his heart, but Qin Fang didn't give him such a chance...

Soon it was the next corner, and the Porsche drifted through the corner again, but the steering wheel was turned a lot, and the front of the car turned in one direction in an instant, and it turned into going forward again, wanting to turn around and rush past.

McLaren was just about to turn the corner at this time, and suddenly saw the Porsche rushing towards him, the speed was quite fast, and the posture looked like a suicide attack by terrorists,

squeak~

The third time he braked, when the Porsche was only a few meters away from the McLaren, he stepped on it again helplessly, and the Porsche flicked at this time, taking advantage of the angle of the bend, to adjust the front of the car back again, Then he continued to drive forward slowly.

All the people who watched this process were completely speechless and speechless. They could also understand the driver's mood at this time, and they absolutely wanted to die.

Originally, a very skilled driver made them all envy and hate him. In the past, he was always playing with people, but today he was brutally abused by someone, and he was abused so badly Not only was it as simple as losing face, but his self-confidence was also severely hit.

"Oh, I won't play with you anymore..."

Qin Fang saw that the driver had lost his temper, so he had no intention of continuing to play with him. In addition, not far away, he officially left the corner and entered the straight, and entered the last part of the race. Yes, stepping on the accelerator immediately increased the speed of the car to a powerful state.

He heard a very obvious burst of fire from the exhaust pipe, and the Porsche immediately turned into a red phantom and rushed towards it.

Almost instantly, the McLaren, which was about to be crippled, was thrown away by tens of meters, and the gap was still widening.

Under the extremely terrified eyes of the driver, Qin Fang's Porsche was far away and about to disappear.

At the finish line, everyone was dumbfounded.

If it was said that Qin Fang's Porsche played against McLaren just now was a competition of the driver's skills, then the terrifying speed that the Porsche erupted now is completely a manifestation of performance.

It's just that an unmodified Porsche sports car is actually more powerful than a McLaren that has invested tens of millions of modifications?

Such a huge question mark popped up in everyone's mind.

Just like Su Xiaoxiao, her eyes stared like little stars. Qin Fang was driving her car. It was an original car that had not been modified at all, but he just blew up that super-performance Mercedes. Kailun, she has given her a face, how could she not be happy?

What's more, in the bet just now, she also had 10 million in it. Now that Qin Fang killed McLaren and won this game, then she also made 10 million at once, comparable to It's much easier for her to take the mission to kill, @.