Ye Yunxiao smiled angrily and said, "Okay, then it's decided." "

You use this car?" Ozawa Ichiro pointed to the shadow behind Ye Yunxiao.

"Against you, I can't use such a good car, you don't deserve it." Ye Yunxiao said lightly.

Ozawa Ichiro was furious and said sharply, "I want to see if your driving skills are as good as your mouth."

Ye Yunxiao turned around and suddenly walked towards a Wuling Hongguang parked on the side of the road.

"That's it, this is our Huaguo God car, it's more than enough to win you." Ye Yunxiao said loudly.

"Yau, you're humiliating me!" Ichiro Ozawa was furious.

"Humiliating you? You think too much, I use this Wuling Hongguang, and I already think very much of you. Ye Yunxiao sneered.

Actually, it doesn't matter what kind of car he uses, but the problem is that this Phantom is very valuable, and it is not his car, and after he portrays the immortal array on the car, the car will be scrapped 100%.

So, it's better to pick the cheapest one.

At this time, when those young ladies heard Ye Yunxiao's words, they all shouted excitedly.

Last time I used Jetta, this time I used Wuling Hongguang, is it a miracle to reproduce?

It's so exciting!

Ozawa Ichiro said angrily: "Okay, you just continue to pretend, I see when you pretend, I really think that you made a fake video, what kind of supreme car god are you?"

Ye Yunxiao didn't bother to pay attention to him and began to modify this Wuling Hongguang.

The so-called modification is just for show, he mainly depicts the engine and four wheels to drive the immortal array.

Ichiro Ozawa and his two companions stared at each other without blinking, but soon revealed a ridiculous color, which is also called modification, this is an elementary school student graffiti.

At this time, Ichiro Ozawa was completely sure that the video was fake.

The speed of the Jetta breaking through 500 kilometers per hour is definitely fake, which is the ridiculous behavior of this group of wealthy people in Huaguo who slap their swollen faces and become fat.

"Are you okay, my dear brother left me a big beauty for me to enjoy, you Huaguo has a saying, called the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, I don't have time to waste here." Ichiro Ozawa urged impatiently.

Ye Yunxiao closed the hood, and his eyes shot a terrifying coldness.

Ichiro Ozawa felt as if the blood in his whole body was about to be frozen, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

"Okay, Ozawa Kazuinu, you'll remember tonight fondly." Ye Yunxiao said coldly.

A modest Wuling Hongguang and a luxurious McLaren were parked side by side at the starting line.

More than a dozen drones took off and hovered in the air.

There are only three speed bars, and the others are all brought by outsiders.

"Race preparation, the line is the No. 1 line, repeat, the No. 1 line." There was a reminder from the general control.

At the same time, a road map of Route 1 was displayed on the big screen.

Everyone who saw this route couldn't help but gasp.

It is a road of death that spirals to the top of the mountain.

Moreover, it was not built for cars in the first place, because it was extremely narrow, just wide enough for a sports car, and the nine corners did not have a turning radius at all.

When the car is turning, half of it will hang in the air, and the car may be destroyed at any time.

At this time, a beautiful woman holding a sign of Line 1 stopped in the center of the two cars.

Immediately, she blew the silver whistle in her mouth, and the flag in front of her waved vigorously at the same time.

Wuling Hongguang started slowly, but fortunately it didn't start after three fires like the Jetta last time.

This....

Many people who haven't watched the last race are dumbfounded, at this speed, how can they race?

Is this person really the supreme car god?

The Orientals, on the other hand, burst into a sarcastic laugh.

McLaren waited until Wuling Hongguang rushed out hundreds of meters, still in place, facing the international live camera of his companion and mocked: "Friends from all over the world, you have all seen it, the supreme car god of China is a lie, I can tell you for sure that the video is fake."

"I'm following him now, and I don't overtake him, it's up to him how he turns the corner, and if he doesn't stop, then admiring him falling off the hill should be the only attraction of this race."

McLaren hung slowly behind Wuling Hongguang, waiting to see the joke.

"What a supreme car god, it turned out to be a liar."

"Since it's a liar, don't come, it's all embarrassing to the world."

"I thought I could see the miracle in the video, but the gap is too obvious, brothers, heroes don't exist, this face is lost."

Some ordinary people who had only seen a few clips of the footage on the Internet saw this scene and said disappointed and angry.

A kilometre later, McLaren and Wuling Hongguang were side by side.

"This supreme car god, when you kneel down and call Daddy later, remember to use our Oriental language." Ichiro Ozawa laughed scoffingly.

"Ozawa a dog, when you crawl on your knees later, remember to learn how to bark." Ye Yunxiao sneered.

Ozawa Ichiro was furious and said sharply: "Originally, I wanted you to pretend for a little longer, but now Ben Taijun doesn't want to wait for a second, so let's end here." As he

spoke, Ozawa Ichiro hit the steering wheel and crashed directly into Ye Yunxiao's car.

The two cars collided in an instant, and sparks flew between the bodies.

But to Ozawa's shock, this Wuling Hongguang turned out to be as stable as Mount Tai and was not knocked over by its modified McLaren.

"Originally, I wanted you to take the lead, but now, you don't have that chance." Ye Yunxiao sneered, Wuling Hongguang, like the Jetta used in the previous competition, was slow at the beginning because it was accumulating energy in the immortal array.

And now, the energy storage is complete.

At this moment, Wuling Hongguang suddenly began to be irritable, and a flame erupted from the tiny exhaust pipe, and then shot out like a wild horse.

"Look, Wuling Hongguang has accelerated, from fifty yards directly to one hundred yards, and now it's one hundred and fifteen..."

"I'll just say, the supreme car god is pretending to be forced, the dwarf is dumbfounded now."

The originally depressed and depressed atmosphere instantly rose, and those who had scolded Ye Yunxiao for being a fake immediately changed their attitudes and began to roar.

Ichiro Ozawa chased after him, and McLaren's speed instantly accelerated to three hundred and fifty yards.

However, to his disbelief, this speed could not be caught up.

"Now that the car has gone up the mountain road, Wuling Hongguang's speed has broken four hundred, and now it is four hundred and twenty, and he has not slowed down at all, is this sure that he is not making a movie?"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to call the Supreme Rider God Dad, no, I'm going to call him Ancestor."

"The first corner is coming, Wuling Hongguang still hasn't slowed down, I'm grass!"

Everyone stared at the big screen, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, just to see how Ye Yunxiao had passed this extreme narrow bend.

Wuling Hongguang still didn't slow down, and just rushed straight over.

An Ruoxi, who had just arrived, happened to see this scene, she covered her mouth and almost fainted.

But Wuling Hongguang's four tires suddenly made a sharp grinding sound on the ground, and half of the body was warped.

The whole car just whizzed sideways against the mountain.

The onlookers suddenly roared with a tsunami, and the adrenaline rush made them fall into madness in an instant.

Those who know and those who don't know each other are all hugging each other.

Behind him, McLaren slowed down, but it was also a beautiful flick through the corner.

I have to say that Ichiro Ozawa's driving skills are still very amazing.

"Bah."

Ichiro Ozawa looked at Hiromitsu Goreshi in front of him, his face distorted.

Suddenly, he pressed a button on the car.

Suddenly, the net in front of him opened automatically, and a steel wire mesh shot out from it, shooting towards Wuling Hongguang.

In an instant, Wuling Hongguang was covered by this steel wire mesh.

"The Oriental Short cheated, and he actually attacked the car of the Supreme Car God." Someone shouted.

"This is an underground unrestricted racing, the so-called unlimited, that is, you can use any method to prevent the other party from winning, we generally only modify the front and rear impact hammers and wheel spurs in China, but abroad is crazy, this kind of car mesh cover is usual." An insider with underground racing explained.

Ichiro Ozawa was smug, but his smug expression didn't last a second before he froze.

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