Urban magic doctor

When someone asked about the owner of the Porsche, the host quickly looked through the registration form and shouted excitedly: "The owner of this Porsche is - Yao Dong!"

"Yao Dong? Who is he? I've never heard of him."

"No matter who he is, this will definitely be a rising star in our underground drag racing circle in Dayi."

"I have never heard of this person, but his driving skills are definitely not worse than the drag racing queen Nie Yichen, and he seems to be slightly better."

"I wonder if he can catch up with Nie Yichen. Now there will be something exciting to watch."

At this moment, everyone was shocked. They had never heard of Yao Dong, but they concluded that he was definitely a master.

The crowd looked at dozens of surveillance cameras and cheered. They were looking forward to the Porsche catching up with the old Jetta for the final peak showdown.

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At this moment, the audience was excited, but Yao Dong, who was hailed as the new car god by the audience, turned pale with fright, grabbed the handle on the door frame, and let out a series of shrill screams.

"Ah...a 180-degree bend, please slow down...slow down...fuck, I told you to slow down, can you stop driving so fast, I'm going to vomit."

"Chen Yang...ah! Didn't you say you can't drive? Damn it, stop the car, stop the car for me."

"It's hit, it's been hit...ah...don't wait for the last moment to turn. This will scare me to death. Stop the car, stop the car..."

Yao Dong's voice was already a little hoarse. Faced with every dangerous situation, he was so scared that he screamed in pain, and then Chen Yang saved him from danger again and again. He was obviously relieved, but before he could catch his breath, he appeared again. Extremely dangerous situation.

This feeling was thousands of times scarier than riding a roller coaster. Every moment, Yao Dong felt that he would overturn and die in the next moment.

Liu Pheasant, on the other hand, is at the other extreme.

Such a fast speed ignited the passion deep in Liu Zheling's heart. Every time she encountered hairpin turns and extreme situations where multiple vehicles intercepted her, although she felt very nervous, she also felt an inexplicable pleasure. She couldn't help but feel for Chen Yang. He cheered: "Ooo, charge, Chen Yang, drift, charge over."

"Hurry up, catch up with them, oh yeah, handsome!"

Liu Zhiling was extremely excited. For the first time, she felt that driving was such a cool thing. Of course, this Porsche could only be so cool in Chen Yang's hands.

There were fewer and fewer cars in front, and most of the opponents were left behind by Chen Yang. Unknowingly, Porsche had entered the first echelon, ranking fourth from last, with only three cars in front. They are McLaren 675LT and Lamborghini Hurricane, as well as Nie Yichen’s old Jetta.

In a continuous hairpin corner, Chen Yang drifted inward, leaving the 675LT and Hurricane behind. The drivers of both cars were very surprised by the sudden appearance of the Porsche, but no one wanted to lose the top three positions. In pursuit of Porsche.

Although their cars are more powerful than Porsche, their technology is not comparable, and they do not dare to step on the accelerator deeply in the continuous hairpin turns, otherwise, they will rush out of the track.

Soon, Porsche left both the 675LT and the Hurricane far away, chasing the old Jetta that ranked first.

"Look, Porsche is about to catch up with Nie Yichen. This guy named Yao Dong is really powerful."

"At the next corner, I wonder if Yao Dong will use the corner drift again to overtake Nie Yichen in one fell swoop."

"Nie Yichen is not that easy to deal with. He will definitely be stuck in position when the time comes and will not give Porsche a chance to overtake."

Seeing the Porsche's extreme overtaking maneuvers on the monitor, the audience was excited again. Moreover, the Porsche was less than 100 meters away from the old Jetta. They were looking forward to the peak showdown between the two cars.

At extremely fast speeds, the two cars were only a hundred meters apart and could catch up in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the Porsche was clinging to the rear of the old Jetta, looking for an opportunity to overtake, but the old Jetta kept adjusting its direction, blocking the Porsche behind it.

"Slow down, damn, we hit you!"

Yao Dong's face was completely pale, and his hoarse screams echoed in the car. He felt that he was on the verge of collapse. If he continued like this, he would definitely be scared crazy.

Liu Zhiling waved her arms and said excitedly: "Chen Yang, find a way to overtake, come on!"

"no problem."

Chen Yang made an OK gesture with his left hand to Liu Zhiling, and quickly turned the steering wheel with his right hand. At a gate with a width of only three meters, he drifted into the opposite lane at a speed of 180KM/H and pursued the old Jetta in front of him. Go up.

The green belt in the middle blocked the lanes on both sides. Through the gap in the bushes, Nie Yichen saw the Porsche flashing past on the other side.

When she came to her senses, the Porsche had drifted back to the lane from the next gate, appeared in front of the old Jetta, then entered the corner quickly and disappeared at the end of the corner.

All this happened so fast that even the spectators in front of the surveillance camera felt that Porsche's operation was a bit incredible. With a three-meter-wide gate and a speed of 180KM/H, it was almost impossible to overtake through the lane.

However, Porsche did it.

"It's so powerful. This damn man and the car are truly one, and you can do whatever you want."

"Just now he started last and drove slowly for a while. It turned out that he was letting other cars go first, but he didn't expect that now he still catches up and becomes the first place."

"This man named Yao Dong is simply a god-level driver."

At this moment, the audience who saw this scene in front of the surveillance camera cheered enthusiastically, and driver Yao Dong became a god-like existence in their hearts.

On the track, after Nie Yichen entered the corner, she could only see the bright taillights of the Porsche in the distance. At this moment, she was shocked. The strength of her opponent was far superior to hers.

However, she did not give up easily, but continued to catch up.

At the same time, she asked for information about the Porsche driver through the radio: "A Dong, what is the origin of that Porsche driving in front of me?"

"It's a driver named Yao Dong. He occasionally comes to parties. He has never shown his driving skills. Today is his first time participating in the competition. I just heard someone who knows him say that he is the chief of the provincial dance troupe, but he did not expect his driving skills. So powerful."

After hearing A Dong's answer, Nie Yichen couldn't help but frown. Although she was not a professional driver, she often studied and practiced driving, and she was considered semi-professional. However, the other party was just a dancer, and her driving skills were so strong. She felt very uncomfortable.

Looking at the Porsche driving farther and farther in front of him, Nie Yichen muttered: "Yao Dong, hum, no matter how powerful you are, you are definitely not the boss's opponent. However, it is not that easy for you to defeat me!"

Nie Yichen stepped deeply on the accelerator and concentrated on it. At this moment, he broke through the bottleneck and his driving skills reached a new level.