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"Boom~"

At the starting line, two luxury cars roared.

Xiao Yu stood in the middle of the two cars with the signal flag in his hand.

"five four three two one!"

"Go!" Xiao Yu waved the signal flag vigorously, and the two supercars flew out like bullets.

"Boom~Boom~"

The huge air wave set off a sky full of smoke and dust.

Xiao Yu was made gray.

But he didn't care at all, his gaze chased Su Lang away while driving the Ferrari Rafa.

With just a Ferrari 166MM Barchetta, it can run in 1:23.43.

It is hard for Xiao Yu to think about what Su Lang's final results will reach.

1 minute and 20 seconds?

Even within 1 minute and 20 seconds.

"Shoo~"

The two cars rushed out like lightning.

Compared with Sun Tianlong's approach of pulling the speed to its fullest as soon as he came up.

Su Lang did not rush to accelerate.

Instead, follow Sun Tianlong unhurriedly,

This time the race is running ten laps, there is no need to pull up to full speed at the beginning.

And this is Su Lang driving Rafa for the first time, he needs to be familiar with Enzo's performance!

It feels much better than driving a Ferrari 166MM Barchetta.

Not only the control is excellent, but also the speed is fast enough.

It takes 5-6 seconds for the Ferrari 166MM Barchetta to accelerate to 100 kilometers.

And Enzo only needs 3 seconds!

Pushing the accelerator down, the feeling of pushing back is unmatched by Ferrari 166.

The control is sensitive, the speed is fast enough, and the driving experience is excellent!

After one lap, Su Lang was familiar with Enzo's performance.

Looking at the Porsche speeding ahead, a faint smile appeared on his face.

The record of 1 minute 20 seconds 20 is indeed quite unexpected, but under the master driving skills, everything is a cloud.

With a lighter throttle, Enzo's speed has increased out of thin air!

Ahead...

Sun Tianlong was solemn.

Although in the past lap, he firmly occupied the advantage and even extended the lead to more than 30 meters.

But he didn't relax at all, instead, the pressure on his shoulders became greater and greater.

Others may not know Su Lang's strength, but he does.

He knew that Su Lang's strength was very strong, very strong!

And until now, Su Lang hasn't demonstrated his stunt: round corners at full speed!

Relying on his intuition, he thought that the reason why Su Lang has not caught up until now is largely because he has just changed cars and needs time to get acquainted with.

But Sun Tianlong was not afraid.

Although Su Lang's strength is very strong, his strength is not bad either!

He is a true professional racing driver, he has his own pride, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will never give up easily.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and Enzo's speed suddenly increased in the rearview mirror.

The gap between him and Su Lang was instantly narrowed.

"Come on! Let me see your true strength!"

Sun Tianlong whispered softly. With his right foot hard, the engine of the Porsche 911turbo let out an angry roar, and screamed out!

On the stands...

The first lap has passed, and Su Lang is still in second place.

This makes a group of rich second generations feel a little disheartened.

Originally, they thought that Su Lang would be the same as before, and would achieve a go-ahead in the first corner.

As a result, he never expected that after the entire lap, Su Lang was still in a backward position.

And the whole process is that Sun Tianlong leads in front and Su Lang hangs behind.

No one thinks about the feeling of chasing you after you are fighting each other.

"Shao Shao, what was the speed of Brother Lang in the past lap?" Li Hongwei asked.

Xiao Yu glanced at the timer and said, "Brother Lang is 1:24.31, Sun Tianlong is 1:23.39."

Everyone was shocked.

At 1 minute 23 seconds, 39, Sun Tianlong broke the record of 1 minute 23.43 held by Su Lang as soon as he came up.

Of course, they didn't know, but Sun Tianlong was surprised to raise the record to 1:20.20.

"Wori, Sun Tianlong has two brushes. Just as soon as he came up, he broke Brother Lang's record?"

"Sure enough to play professionally, it's awesome."

"What's so awesome about this? Brother Lang hasn't done anything yet."

"..."

Soon, everyone began to talk.

It is undeniable that Sun Tianlong is really awesome.

But they are more willing to believe in Su Lang.

Drift at full speed with one hand and go around corners, check it out.

On the side, Sun Xiang sneered after hearing the people's words.

They have not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.

1 minute 23 seconds 39, this is just the beginning.

Sun Tianlong has already raised the record to 20 seconds 20!

"I'm not afraid that he won't exert strength, but he's afraid that he won't exert strength!" Sun Xiang sneered.

Hearing that, Xiao Yu was not happy at the time.

What do you mean?

Don't you look down on Brother Lang?

After taking a look at Sun Xiang, Xiao Yu smiled and said, "All the defeated men have let Sun Tianlong appear on your behalf, so you dare to shout here? If I were you, I would find a place to sew in."

"You..." Sun Xiang was angry: "Hmph, you don't know my brother's strength at all. He has increased the fastest lap record to 1:20.20! He is 3 seconds happier than Su Lang. "

"Even if Su Lang is arrogant, it is absolutely impossible to win today."

"Hahahaha~" After finishing speaking in one breath, Sun Xiang burst into unbridled laughter.

1 minute 20 seconds 20?

Hearing these words, Xiao Yu was slightly taken aback.

This is a terrifying number.

As we all know, the faster the record, the harder it is to break.

And even if it is broken, it will not exceed too much.

But now, Sun Tianlong actually exceeded the record held by Su Lang by more than 3 seconds.

How strong he is, one can imagine.

However, instead of worrying at all, Xiao Yu became more excited.

Because he could finally see an evenly matched "dragon battle."

"I hope Sun Tianlong can hold on for a little longer." Xiao Yu said with a smile.

Sun Xiang:? ? ?

Hope Sun Tianlong will stick to it longer?

What does Xiao Yu mean?

He didn't understand a bit.

Could it be that he thought that Su Lang could not overtake him?

How can it be!

"Look, Brother Lang has accelerated!"

"Hahaha, this is the real battle."

"Brother Lang is awesome, quickly overtake Sun Tianlong!"

"A defeated player with a beeping face, I really don't know where the courage comes from."

"..."

At this moment, a burst of exclamation erupted from the crowd.

In the field, the speed of the Ferrari Enzo driven by Su Lang suddenly skyrocketed, and the distance between Porsche and Enzo was constantly increasing.

At this moment, whether it was Xiao Yu, Sun Xiang, or everyone present, the heart touched his throat.

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