<>In the VIP room on the second floor, ever since the Wuling Hongguang appeared in his sight, Miyamoto Yasutoshi's originally excited eyes immediately narrowed, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.
He was always on the second floor, standing higher and seeing farther than the fans and spectators on the ground floor.
He saw clearly that the Wuling Hongguang was driving normally, but at the last moment, when Tianchengjun's Bugatti was 500 meters away from the finish line, it suddenly accelerated and rushed over.
The sudden acceleration almost tripled the car's speed in an instant, and it continued to accelerate, catching up at a speed almost twice that of Tian Chengjun.
He is very clear about Tian Chengjun's strength. He is a top racing king who is on par with him.
Although Tian Chengjun did not drive his most suitable vehicle this time and did not reach his peak strength, his speed should not be underestimated.
However, the owner of this Wuling Hongguang was able to drive twice as fast as Tianchengjun in an instant, and he was still able to do it with ease without any problems.
Look at the way he drives, it's easy, graceful, natural and harmonious, without any sluggishness, it seems like he is completely familiar with driving.
When did China have such an awesome racing driver?
And that car, is that Wuling Hongguang?
Who can tell him when Wuling Hongguang became so awesome?
It instantly accelerates to over 200 mph, twice the speed of the Tianchengjun Bugatti. Is this something the Wuling Hongguang can do? Can the engine handle it?
He simply couldn't believe what he saw, but it was happening right before his eyes, and he couldn't help but believe it!
Five seconds ago.
In the Bugatti Veyron speeding on the track, Jiang Tiancheng looked very excited. He would look so excited every time he saw the finish line in front of him in every racing race.
He just enjoys the moment of breaking through the finish line, the ultimate pleasure of reaching the peak of popularity and glory in an instant.
This time is no different, the finish line is in sight and the championship is within reach.
It can be said that this challenge in which he challenged a city in China alone ended successfully, and he defeated this group of rookies from China.
His mind was already surfacing with all the expressions of shock, loss, admiration, and screams on the faces of those Chinese trash when he crossed the finish line first and won the championship.
In his acceptance speech, he would declare once again as the champion: All Chinese racers are garbage, they can't compare to the Koreans! Only the Koreans are the pinnacle of the racing world!
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in his ears: "Go back to your country, the Chinese world is not a place you can get involved in!"
This voice was like a thunderbolt, appearing in his mind instantly, shaking him so much that all his lustful fantasies disappeared in an instant.
By the time he reacted, he saw a Wuling Hongguang speeding past him, leaving him far behind in the blink of an eye. When he was still fifty meters away from the finish line, it passed the finish line and sped away!
"No——" Jiang Tiancheng roared. He couldn't believe that there was such an awesome driver in the world who could overtake him in an instant and throw him so far away.
What he couldn't accept even more was that when he was about to reach the finish line, a car in China suddenly overtook him and arrived at the finish line before him.
He watched the car go away from him, and there was no chance of him catching up!
He had already recognized that the car was the Wuling Hongguang that he had met passing by earlier. He had completely denied that it was the Wuling Hongguang that belonged to the old driver.
However, in the end, he was slapped hard in this way.
He was absolutely certain that the car he had just seen was the Wuling Hongguang that Shanhao had shown off the day before yesterday.
In front of this veteran driver, not to mention Shanhao, even the world's number one driver is no match for him.
Even though he was just passing by, and even though he was still the champion in this competition, what was the use?
In full view of the public, he was overtaken by a Wuling Hongguang that suddenly appeared, and he calmly showed off.
He had previously threatened to challenge all the racers in this city, but in the end, he was beaten badly by a random passerby in this city.
That slap in the face was really loud.
At the finish line, the moment the Wuling Hongguang overtook the Bugatti Veyron and crossed the finish line, the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
The screams of those car fans shouting "God of Cars, Old Driver" can hurt people's eardrums.
Even Feng Chujie screamed crazily at this moment: "Good job, old driver!"
Feng Chuge was also excited. The little brother was here, the little brother was really here.
Looking at the Wuling Hongguang that did not stop even after crossing the finish line and was still far ahead, Feng Chuge knew that the young man did not want to reveal his identity, so she did not publicize it.
But this did not prevent her from being unable to control her excitement.
She didn't know that the little brother was ready to save the situation at the critical moment. She only knew that she called the little brother with a WeChat and showed off the red-haired Korean Jiang Tiancheng, making these Koreans have no face to be arrogant in China anymore.
At this moment, Feng Chuge felt her phone vibrate again. She quickly opened it and clicked on the WeChat message. Sure enough, it was a message from a little brother:
Five flavors of life:
Besieged on all sides:
Having said that, Feng Chuge's face was already full of smiles.
Yu Wuwei looked at the information in front of him, shook his head helplessly and smiled. Sure enough, the young lady's reward was not so easy to get.
Unlike the enthusiastic cheers of the Chinese car fans at the scene, Park Sun-ho collapsed as if all the bones in his body were pulled out in an instant, and was supported by the servants behind him.
He stared at the arena in front of him with a somewhat dull look in his eyes, muttering constantly: "Brother Cheng lost, Brother Cheng actually lost..."
At this moment, Park Sun-ho was feeling desperate.
I originally thought that Brother Cheng would come here and kill everyone, completely defeating the bunch of rubbish racers from China, and defeating that old driver to avenge himself.
But now it's all gone to waste.
Brother Cheng actually lost, and he lost to the old driver who called him a bitch, which he could not accept at all.
Since he was a child, Brother Cheng has been his role model and the person he admires, especially in racing, he is like a belief to him.
He never thought that Brother Cheng would lose, and lose to an unknown driver from China.
Because of Brother Cheng, he fell in love with racing and won great fame in this circle.
In his eyes, Brother Cheng is an undefeated legend and is invincible.
However, Brother Cheng lost today and was outshone by the veteran driver from China. Although he won the championship, he still lost miserably in terms of driving skills.
He felt as if his faith collapsed in an instant, which made him feel at a loss.
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