Chapter 510 Exploded, Fu Zhi Driving
Six minutes after the start, a lifelike lion was carved on the body of the leading car.
"Zhuang Mo! Zhuang Mo!"
When the captain of the Lion Team was mentioned by the female fans at the scene, the male fans present couldn't help but applaud and cheer.
"No surprise," a fan standing in the crowd said with emotion, "The winner of this competition will be the captain of the Lions, the rich young master of Country M, Zhuang Mo!"
"Zhuang Mo's brainless fans, stop bragging? My SN is the galaxy team, ok?"
The fans of the two favorite teams to win the championship were naturally incompatible and were about to fight when suddenly a scream broke out in the stadium.
"wrong--!"
"Look at the silver racing car that was shipped in the second batch. It's going so fast. It must be flying!"
Following this exclamation, everyone subconsciously turned their attention to the silver sports car occupying a place in the lower right corner module.
wild.
The opening method is too wild.
This is a common thought that comes to everyone's mind.
In this unprotected racetrack, due to the falling snow, the roads were too slippery and the distance between cars was moderate, which would accelerate the speed of the cars. However, the rally driver of the silver sports car not only did not slow down the car, but even took advantage of the inertial drift of the car when passing the 90-degree curve and stepped on the accelerator to accelerate the speed!
This is not a fucking race!
Are you really risking your life here? !
I'm afraid even Zhuang Mo can't match such a wild operation!
Someone in the crowd asked, "Which team is this player from?"
"I didn't see the logo on the car. Is he a rich kid who came here for fun? He's driving so fast. I think I'm in love!"
The order at the scene gradually became chaotic, and the event organizer had no idea who the silver sports car belonged to and when it had sneaked in.
But he did not comment.
The car owner is very strong, even stronger than Zhuang Mo.
The pilot in Zhuang Mo's co-pilot seat looked nervous, "Left 5, right 3, full gas! Steady!"
Zhuang Mo smiled and said to the pilot beside him: "How is it? I'm first?"
"...Zhuang Mo, a silver sports car suddenly appeared behind you. It must be a young man from a wealthy family. He was at least three seconds faster than you at every turn!"
"Three seconds faster, how is that possible?!"
And it would be fine if it was only three seconds faster.
There are 49 big bends in Qiu Ling Mountain. The owner of the silver sports car is likely to overtake Zhuang Mo!
The pilot's heart was in his throat when he heard the professional report on the data of the owner of the silver car.
The two sides are getting closer and closer, and being overtaken is almost an inevitable reversal!
"Zhuang Mo!" The pilot shouted loudly to the distracted Zhuang Mo. The yellow sports car shook and made a huge mistake when turning the corner, delaying the car for a full six seconds!
"What should we do?" The pilot turned to look at Zhuang Mo, "We bet on the money in an underground casino!"
Ten million!
All the belongings of the Lion Team!
"An He, Gu Yang, Jin Zi Han, Chang Shuang!"
Zhuang Mo opened the call interface and said, "Stop! Stop the silver sports car behind me!"
"receive!"
"Don't worry, Captain!"
In order to ensure that Zhuang Mo won the championship, the four teenagers responded one after another.
The four sports cars that had been driving in front of Fu Zhi slowed down one by one and retreated to the sides of the silver sports car driven by Fu Zhi.
Fu Zhi pursed her lips and lightly pressed the horn.
Two sounds of "tick-tick-tick" echoed across the mountains.
However, the four racing cars marked with lions not only did not give way, but moved closer.
The distance between cars is only a few centimeters.
Fu Zhi's eyes suddenly became cold and frosty as he glanced over, and a hint of resentment quietly rose in his eyes.
Inside the sports car on the left, the window was pressed down by the pilot.
Through a layer of glass, An He's pilot couldn't see clearly whether it was a man or a woman in the silver sports car, so he whistled, "Brother," he shouted, his voice a little loud, like a provocation, "Dark Horse! But we have to trouble you to stay here with us for a while!"
"It's not a wise move to come to Qiuling Mountain to race alone. Have you heard of team competitions?"
"Brothers will give you a free lesson today!"
The ninety-degree bend is just around the corner.
The four racing cars surrounded the car in an orderly manner and slowed down.
Fu Zhi's eyes swept across the rearview mirror with a cold expression.
The next second, he turned the steering wheel without hesitation on the straight line before entering the turn. After the car slid into the turn, the steering wheel was corrected in the opposite direction at the same time. While ensuring the control of the vehicle with the help of drift, he gently rubbed the racing car on the left.
Then he suddenly cut the accelerator, and when the car in front turned at the same time, he calculated the other car's position in advance and rammed the rear of the car in front in a straight line.
There was a loud "bang" and a sharp sound cut through the night sky.
The car blocking the front was blocked on the spot and turned 180 degrees in the opposite direction!
At the same time, the drift of the car on the left failed and the speed slowly dropped.
In the midst of the smooth flow of traffic, only a silver sports car slipped through the gap, bypassing the out-of-control vehicle in the front and speeding past like an arrow.
“Oh my god!”
"What's going on?"
"The silver sports car seemed to have scratched Anhe just now!"
Scraping a car means effectively preventing the opponent's jet of air, causing the opponent's vehicle to lose its drifting power, and the speed will naturally decrease.
But whether it is scraping a car or crashing into it, this overtaking technique requires skilled skills, which not only considers the driver's skills and the performance of the car, but also the driver's courage.
The huge feeling of dizziness made the two players of the Lion Team feel nauseous. When they came to their senses, the silver sports car had left them half a corner behind.
Several people opened their mouths, unable to utter a word, dumbfounded.
This scene was quickly reported to Zhuang Mo on the track.
Zhuang Mo's pilot was shocked. "So awesome?"
Zhuang Mo glanced at the fuel gauge and said, "Keep intercepting. I still have ten more turns to reach the finish line."
Money is no longer important, his face as a racing driver is what matters!
"But Captain, I can't catch up!"
The Lions teammates were about to cry.
How the hell do I chase this guy? Who am I making things difficult for? !
"They are catching up!" Zhuang Mo's pilot looked at the silver on the bend, with sweat on his forehead, "What should we do?"
Zhuang Mo frowned and said, "Let's see where he is stuck in traffic."
"It's only sixty meters away from us."
He asked, "Is Changshuang's car the third one?"
The pilot nodded.
Zhuang Mo's lips curled up into a cold smile, "Then let's just not win!"
——
Fu Zhi raised his hand and tapped his phone, using satellite to locate the location where Gu Yanqi's last message was received.
The pair of almond-shaped eyes hidden by sunglasses looked cold and distant.
The high beams were turned on, and the lion logo was clearly visible on the last yellow racing car.
The distance between the two cars was getting closer and closer.
Zhuang Mo's eyes turned cold as he was about to enter the curve. The next moment, the silver sports car got to the rear of the other car first, moved left and right, and brushed past the other car's rear wheels.
“He’s scratching the car!”
Zhuang Mo's pilot exclaimed, "Hold on, Zhuang Mo!"
Zhuang Mo is indeed an experienced rally driver.
After realizing Fu Zhi's intention, he immediately tried to use the force to his advantage, throwing the inertia back to the silver sports car and forcing Fu Zhi to slow down.
Fu Zhi's eyes were slightly cold.
The clutch, accelerator and gear were controlled together, and the whole car crashed directly into the yellow sports car without any hesitation.
The cars were rubbing against each other at high speeds and sparks were flying.
Zhuang Mo didn't seem to have expected that Fu Zhi would hit him with such a violent collision before him!
The huge inference made the pilot in the car lean forward. He held the handle above his head and comforted, "Our car is a newly developed technology of Country M. If he collides with us, he will die. His car will be scrapped and ours will be scrapped..."
He was halfway through his words and hadn't finished yet.
There was a sound of "clang".
The pilot could hear the anxious shouts of his teammates in the observation room, "The brake lever of our car is broken! Don't crash it! That car looks like Fu's sports car!"
"Did you hear that? Speak back!"
"Look carefully!" The pilot also became angry and cursed while being dizzy and dazed, "Are you blind? It was the silver sports car that hit us!"
Is it poisonous?
Do they want a truce too?
The yellow car body was squeezed into the edge of the cliff.
The rolling rocks fell from the cliff into the abyss.
The car window was suddenly pressed down, and the pilot screamed, "Comrade! Comrade, friendship comes first, competition comes second! Killing is against the law!"
Silver sports car brakes.
The Lion's racing car was stalled and was only a few centimeters away from falling off the cliff.
Fu Zhi held the steering wheel with one hand, reversed, turned the car, and drove away with a "buzz".
Zhuang Mo and the pilot realized what was happening belatedly and broke out in cold sweats.
"Huh..." After a moment, the pilot breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the car she gave us didn't stall."
Otherwise, if we continue driving on such a long Qiuling Mountain, we may die!
"What the hell! Mad man!"
Because the car was too close to the cliff, Zhuang Mo climbed out from the passenger seat, swore loudly, and knocked hard on the car door, "He must be sick! He wants money more than his life!"
No one answered his question.
Even his pilot developed a slight admiration for the faceless rally driver.
On the big screen, the silver sports car was already three or four hundred meters behind the other sports cars.
Reporters at the scene threatened to interview the birth of a new generation of racing god.
At the same time, in the surveillance video, the captain of the fourth team of the serious crime squad suddenly stood up from the table.
His face flushed red under the silver mask, and he made a phone call, "Team Five, I found a treasure! This trip to Qiuling Mountain in Myanmar was worth it! I'll copy the video for you, the owner of the silver sports car, that driving skill! With this, he can be a team leader in our serious crime team!"
"You go ahead and post it. Who in Team 8 can be the captain? Who else can't be the captain? The level of this year's captains has been dragged down by a fake like him."
——
The Qiuling Mountains are long and dangerous.
Even if you drive at the fastest speed, it will still take forty to fifty years.
Fu Zhi opened the map on his mobile phone and drove without slowing down. He ran through red lights all the way, causing a commotion.
Some were panicking and calling out for help, while others deliberately stopped to look at the silver sports car.
Being able to speed on a road with dense pedestrian flow and heavy vehicles while maintaining a distance from other cars and passers-by is something that only a professional player can do.
(End of this chapter)
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