The Joy of Rebirth

Ye Bihuang didn't dare to hit the curve at the corner. After all, all the power on the car's tires was used to grip the ground. If there was force from other directions, the car might fly out without being able to catch it. The opponent and himself After all, there is no deep grudge, and there is no need to play it too far.

Finally, we arrived at the flat straight track again. When the two cars in front wanted to accelerate, Ye Bihuang had already stepped on the accelerator and hit them. The rear bumpers of the two cars were hit again, and the rear tires skidded.

It can be seen that both Cheng Hui and Zhao Yang are working hard to control the vehicle to prevent it from getting out of control. These two people still have certain skills. When Ye Bihuang copied the technology from them, he also copied some common sense about Puhai racing. , naturally knowing that the final destination is after this road, so it is crucial to surpass them now. Ye Bihuang directly activated the Trojan horse in Cheng Hui's body, making him suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of crisis and fear. Cheng Hui was originally biting Clenching his teeth and desperately stepping on the accelerator and turning the steering wheel, he suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of crisis and fear, as if there was some huge danger waiting for him ahead. Forced by this sense of crisis, he stepped on the pedal a little bit. brake,

At that moment, Ye Bihuang overtook the car and sandwiched the front of the car between the Lamborghini and the Ferrari. Cheng Hui suddenly felt the fear getting stronger and stronger. Sweat broke out on his forehead and he slowed down again.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Bihuang's mouth, as if he saw Tang Xiaoyan's surprised and unwilling look after losing. Zhao Yang didn't know what happened to Cheng Hui, but felt that his speed suddenly dropped, and then the BMW suddenly I copied it to the outside,

"No, he will overtake me this way." Zhao Yang gritted his teeth, turned the steering wheel hard, and his car ran towards the outside.

In this way, Ye Bihuang was blocked behind him again,

"Holy shit, this kid won't give up." Ye Bihuang was very unhappy with Zhao Yang's ignorance of current affairs, and instantly activated the Trojan horse in his body. Zhao Yang was feeling proud of blocking Ye Bihuang's road, and he suddenly felt weak all over his body. , and the feeling of powerlessness is very obvious and strange,

At the same time, his back also felt itchy, and he couldn't help but feel infinite fear in his heart. If he really fell off the cliff because of his weakness, that would be called holding back.

As soon as the fear emerged, his driving level naturally plummeted. He even stepped on the brakes in order to reduce the pain and fear in his heart. That kind of fear cannot be described in words. It was a fear of getting into a car accident. , the psychological state of fear of hitting people, fear of hitting mountains, fear of accidentally driving under the cliff,

Ye Bihuang opened the car window, howled happily, stretched out his hand from the car window and raised his middle finger, and then drove all the way past the fiery red Ferrari.

"It's really evil." Zhao Yang and Cheng Hui were speechless for a while. Looking at Ye Bihuang driving a business BMW and overtaking their sports car, they felt like they were asking the heavens speechlessly.

Surpassing other drivers, Ye Bihuang became the first. Based on the geographical knowledge copied from others, Ye Bihuang knew that there would be a difficult road ahead, but whether it was an S-shaped curve, a U-shaped curve or a Z-shaped curves are easy for a racing expert like him. They just arrived at an "S"-shaped curve. The inside of the curve is a hard rock mountain, and the outside of the curve is a cliff tens of meters high. , Ye Bihuang turned the steering wheel lightly, slammed on the brakes, then pushed the clutch, and then stepped on the accelerator. The whole set of actions was done in one go. The whole car rushed through a corner with a roar. Following the same pattern, Ye Bihuang's car quickly passed the second place. There is a curve, and the road down the mountain is slightly different from the road up the mountain, because for the sake of fairness, everyone has to take another fork road. There are a lot of gravels on this fork road, which is more thrilling than the road up the mountain at the beginning. , there are more curves, especially the "U"-shaped curves and "S"-shaped curves. If you want to keep going down the mountain at high speed, you can only drift through the curves. However, drifting on this kind of road is a waste of tires. Generally The car is not very good at driving. If he is not careful, it will overturn or have a flat tire. But Ye Bihuang doesn't care. He just plays it for fun. It's just a car. He can afford it. It's like bumper cars hitting each other. It doesn't matter,

Now that he is the first, he wants to leave the people behind him far away. It is best that when he reaches the finish line, he can be sweet with Xiao Qiuruo first, and then smoke a cigarette, so that the people behind him can catch up. It’s called Lafeng,

Thinking of this, Ye Bihuang smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and accelerated the speed of the car. There was another S-curve in front of him. Ye Bihuang drifted directly from the outer road to the corner, and the rear of the BMW The metal guardrail clinging to the edge of the cliff in the outer lane blew out a string of dazzling sparks, and then disappeared on the outside of the curve with a "swish", and continued to drift without slowing down, drifting past the "S" shape. At the second bend, in the quiet night there was only the screeching sound of the tires and the ground, and the two red taillights were constantly dancing, moving back and forth quickly, seemingly connected to form two red ribbons, in the night There is something enchanting about it,

When Ye Bihuang closed the car door, leisurely took out a cigarette from his pocket and slowly lit it, and when the green smoke curled up, Tang Xiaoyan couldn't believe what he saw.

Ye Bihuang really won, the answer she never thought of,

How did he win? It's all incredible.

Ye Bihuang's arrogant and understated look was really annoying, but he had a light aura that made everyone afraid to find anything about him. They saw him leaning on the BMW, lightly He took a light breath of cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and then walked towards Xiao Qiuruo and the others.

Tang Xiaoyan raised the watch in his hand and looked at it. A guy from the club behind him who had not participated in the game saw the number on the watch and was very surprised and said: "It seems to have exceeded the record time maintained by our club all year round."

When Tang Xiaoyan heard these words, his lips were just bitten by his teeth, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Bihuang, as if he wanted to eat him into his stomach.

Lee Kuan Yew laughed loudly from the side and said: "Oh, Brother Huang, you are so awesome. If you broke the record, wouldn't you be the number one driver in Puhai Nanshan?"

An Anbi excitedly ran to Ye Bihuang: "Bihuang, tell me how you won."

Xiao Qiuruo walked to Ye Bihuang like a little bird, deeply proud of him. Ye Bihuang was so strong that he could resist eight people.

Ye Bihuang smiled lightly: "How did you win? I didn't win much. I just drove faster and harder." Ye Bihuang pointed to the somewhat damaged BMW behind him and said to An Suyan, "Sister Yan Yan, I'll give you the car." If it's like this, you won't be unhappy."

An Suyan just stood tall and graceful, with a smile on her lips: "No, just take it back and repair it. I don't usually use this car." To be honest, she didn't use the car much after buying it. Yes, it doesn’t matter if I was hit like this.

Tang Xiaoyan was not happy: "Hey, my sister Yanyan, who just told me not to crash when I came here? Now he crashes and you look indifferent. Isn't this differential treatment? "

An Suyan didn't expect that her good sister would do this. She was stunned and said: "This shouldn't be counted. Xiao Yan, you are too sensitive, so you are jealous."

Tang Xiaoyan held An Suyan's hand like a coquettish little girl: "Yeah, I'm jealous."

An Suyan was speechless for a while, then touched her forehead,

"Hey, Brother Huang, you are in the limelight again today. This cigarette is from China, give it to me." Lee Kuan Yew winked at Ye Bihuang, "The new generation of Nanshan racing gods is amazing."

Ye Bihuang threw him six or seven cigarettes, curled his lips and said, "Isn't it just that I came first? What a god, why should I be so happy?"

Lee Kuan Yew curled his lips: "Hey, I'm not only excited about this, the key issue is that you can deal with this fierce woman. Brother Huang, have you figured out any way to deal with this woman?"

"No," Ye Bihuang said with a passionate smile on his face, "From what you say, it seems that you have many very popular methods. Please tell me one or two."

At the same time, An Xinbi and Xiao Qiuruo, who were standing next to Ye Bihuang, were looking at Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew with their eyes wide open to see what these two wretched people could say.

Lee Kuan Yew obviously noticed this situation and hurried to Ye Bihuang's side, touched his arm and said: "My sister-in-law and An An Bi are here, it's not easy to talk. We two should go over there to talk." After speaking, Lee Kuan Yew pointed out. Pointing to a deserted corner in the distance,

"Uh, okay, Qiu Ruo Xinbi, you two will wait here for now. Guangyao and I will come as soon as we go." Ye Bihuang touched his nose and pretended to have a look of helplessness. In fact, he was secretly thinking about it deep down in his heart. Le, I want to know what kind of idea Lee Kuan Yew had in mind,

When Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Yew walked away, An Anbi asked Xiao Qiureo what he meant: "Qiuruo, if that guy Lee Kuan Yew doesn't do good things, you are not afraid that he will teach Bihuang bad things."

Xiao Qiuruo looked at Ye Bihuang who was standing with Lee Kuan Yew, with a sweet smile on her lips, and shook her head gently: "I'm not afraid."

An Anbi pouted her little mouth, obviously a little unhappy: "You guy's IQ has really plummeted, and you look like a nymphomaniac all day long."

Xiao Qiuruo suddenly withdrew his gaze, stretched out his hands to rub An Xinbi's waist, and said with a smile: "What do you think, you pretend to be wise every day, but in fact you are still a little girl."

"Gee, don't scratch me."

The two were laughing and chasing each other, quite like two cheerful butterflies.

"Damn, what on earth do you have to say? Just say it quickly."

Lee Kuan Yew looked around to make sure that no one was around, then put his mouth close to Ye Bihuang's ear, and muttered a lot, which made Ye Bihuang very excited, so that some parts of his body were somewhat congested.

"Would it be too vicious to punish me like this?" Ye Bihuang had to admit that even if he was reborn once, he was actually not as evil as some people. It seems that evil also requires talent.