Urban God-Level Tall, Rich And Handsome

Although the Black Snake Track in Qiuming Mountain is called the Death Track, the first few kilometers are a flat climbing slope, which is also the best way to drive the entire Black Snake Track.

Lin Luo's Budiga Veyron chased the last of the four, the middle-aged man, at a flying speed. After a while, Lin Luo arrived at the back of the middle-aged car.

The host inadvertently took a glance at Lin Luo, where he was, and was astounded. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Lin Luo speeding up, and he stumbled and said, "Contestant No. 3 is starting, wow... good... ……His car exploded so fast that it caught up to the fifth player in an instant."

The audience in the auditorium was instantly stunned.

"Fuck, at such a fast speed, are you fucking driving a car or flying a plane."

"Wow, for the first three kilometers, he was about five days behind, and now he is almost catching up. How fast is this speed!"

"Hahaha, my vision is awesome, I feel like I'm about to turn the tables, my five million soft sister coins."

"MMP, this car costs 423 more, where can it be sold? I want to buy ten, one hundred, and take it home."

"I... what did I see! This speed can break the world record!!!"

"Damn it! Mahler Gobi, this No. 4 player is too good. I beat him by 10 million, thinking that he looks so good and his driving skills will be very good."

"This car speed, what kind of car is this car, every time I see it, it can't be that person who rebuilt it himself, no, if he is still alive after the race, I will ask him to help me remake it.

Seeing Lin Luo reach the back of No. 5 racer in an instant, with that speed, the people who bet on Lin Luo's victory cheered, while the old middle-aged man was going to be caught up by Lin Luo, and those who bet on the old middle-aged man's win were scolded. There were voices everywhere, and they scolded the mature middle-aged man.

Seeing (cefa) seeing Lin Luo catch up in an instant, the mature middle-aged man showed a cruel smile and shouted, "Overtake, see if I don't kill you!".

Hearing what the mature middle-aged man said, Lin Luo smiled disdainfully.

Gu Li Nazha on the side screamed, "Wow! The speed is so fast! Ah... so exciting."

Seeing the movements of the mature middle-aged man, his face was full of nervousness, and he looked at Lin Luo in shock, "Lin Luo, it's coming, it's coming.

The moment he was level with Lin Luo, the middle-aged man's car suddenly rammed into Lin Luo's car.

Lin Luo stepped on the brake quickly, turned the steering wheel and spun it, then stepped on the brake hard again, the car came to a stop, and the middle-aged man's car was within a few centimeters of colliding with Lin Luo's Budiga Veyron.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, a burst of dust blocked the camera, and after a while, a Budiga Veyron rushed out of the dust cloud, and the dust cloud slowly dissipated "exposing a broken sports car tail.

Because the car was specially modified, the airbag wrapped the old middle-aged man and the girl who followed him, and the two climbed out of the car, their bodies were already tattered, especially the old middle-aged man , the whole leg was broken.

One by one, the rich second generations reached out to the young girls sitting next to them, betting on the rich second generations that the mature middle-aged men won, and there was a lot of scolding. They didn't care about the little money, they cared more about their own winning or losing. If you lose, you will be looked down upon by your companions.

"Irritating or not!" Lin Luo looked at Guli Nazha with a smile.

"You are not afraid of death, your car is not equipped with an airbag, if you hit it just now, you will die." Guli Nazha patted his mouth in fear and said.

Lin Luo's speed was very fast, faster than the three drivers in front. Seeing Lin Luo's speed, the three drivers each thought about how to hit Lin Luo so that Lin Luo could not overtake.

The easiest route of the Black Snake Track is the front section, which is almost all climbing slopes to screen out the drivers who are not good enough.

After a while, the wretched man ranked first became the third, and the first place was Chris Bott. Bo, was overtaken by Chris Bott.

And the African black man, relying on his understanding of the track, also overtook the wretched man,

Soon, the first half of the track was over, entering the difficult middle section, Lin Luo also caught up with the No. 4 driver, that is, the wretched man.

When Lin Luo and Guli Nazha were walking side by side with the wretched man, Lin Luo looked towards the wretched man's car and almost spit out a nosebleed.

The girl with a more sexy figure of the wretched man is sitting under the wretched man and exercising.

After the wretched man was overtaken by the two people in front, he didn't seem to care about the ranking anymore. He didn't even care about Lin Luo's car catching up with him. His car was under the spotlight of everyone, and the hood of the car was open. under surveillance.

Lin Luo quickly stepped on the gas pedal and accelerated, instead of looking at the hot-eyed scene, Guli Nazha also turned his head away quickly, blushing like blood.