Chapter 122: No Confrontation Lan Feilong’s eyes have turned blazing red!
He couldn't believe it!
Even if you chop off his head, you can’t believe that this scene is real!
The performance of that female Lamborghini couldn't be compared with his modified Porsche. But it could instantly become lighter and could overtake him right before his eyes.
The sound of the white Porsche's engine is trembling and tearing! The Blue Flying Dragon speeds up again!
"Aaron!" The girlfriend next to him who never said a word, the girlfriend who followed him and stepped on countless riders on the Panlong Road, and who never said a word when the Lan Feilong was racing, was unprecedented for the first time.
shouted.
That cry was full of worry and fear.
I have never eaten pork, but I have also seen pigs running. When Lan Feilong’s girlfriend fell in love with Lan Feilong, she also fell in love with his car. His racing career, his understanding of racing is definitely no worse than that of professionals.
Watching the lightened red Lamborghini overtaking strangely, she knew in her heart that this scene had seriously injured Lan Feilong, and crushed the proud head of Lan Feilong, the number one driver in the capital.
She understands Lan Feilong’s character, and he will never give in! He will definitely fight to the death!
But - even if it is a modified Porsche, its speed has reached a critical point at this moment. If it goes up further, the blue flying dragon will definitely not be able to suppress this modified Porsche on the Panlong Formation!
Cars are more dangerous than people!
as a result of……
Lan Feilong gritted his teeth and didn't even look at the woman he loved next to him. The roar of the engine once again covered up that affectionate call...
That gorgeous red!
The Lamborghini is like a ghost floating in front of the blue flying dragon. No matter how he chases or catches up! Even if he can get close, he can't surpass it!
It's too light, like a floating Lamborghini. All corners are so flexible and insurmountable...
boom…….
boom……
boom……
The body of the white Porsche began to tremble, and the engine began to squeak. The street lights on both sides of the winding road outside the window had turned into a row of yellow ribbons, and the mountains outside the window turned into a whole patch of gray.
Lan Feilong's girlfriend never spoke again, and slowly closed her eyes as the white Porsche began to float.
A drop of crystal tear slipped from her eye.
The crazy white Porsche was drifting through the right-hand curve, and at that moment, even the blue flying dragon felt like he couldn't control it. When he was observing the traffic conditions on the right, he happened to see his beloved next to him out of the corner of his eye.
tears overflowing from the corners of the woman's eyes.
That crystal tear instantly swirled and turned in Lan Feilong's mind.
"Aaron, I love you. I have forced you to give up racing before. Later I realized that I was wrong. A man's ambition and a man's dream are the real you and the one I appreciate the most.
I support you and the dreams you pursue..."
"Aaron, if you win, you win. That's why I pray to God to bless us every day. We all have to do well. You must remember..."
"Aaron, no matter you win or lose, I am the person who cares about you the most, and I will go on with you..."
"Aaron, fly! I like to look at the back of you when you fly. You are my man, my pride! I will stay with you, even if we die together!"
In an instant, the words spoken by this beloved girl sitting next to him quickly passed through his mind bit by bit.
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The corner of Lan Feilong's mouth suddenly twitched, and there was a sharp brake!
However, the white Porsche did not slide along the braking trajectory expected by Lan Feilong. During the high-speed sprint, it instantly moved sideways.
The car is getting fierce!
squeak……
Braking again, the white Porsche slowed down like a hunting deer drained of blood.
Finally... Lan Feilong gave up sprinting at the critical moment, and the white Porsche finally stopped floating.
The sound of starting the battery returned to normal, and at this moment, Lan Feilong's girlfriend opened her eyes unexpectedly. She had never looked at her Lan Feilong in the eyes while racing, and she actually ignored the curve that was still speeding forward. , was staring at her affectionately.
Outside the car window, the dim yellow lights of the street lights on the winding road became brighter and brighter.
The outline of the mountains outside the car window became clear again.
The whole world has become brighter, no longer hazy and chaotic...
"Aaron!" Another voice with a trill, a surprise, and a loving voice came from his beloved girlfriend's mouth.
In Lan Feilong's eyes, there was no domineering, no arrogance, only... warmth like a tide.
Yes!
Even if the woman you love is willing to fight with you to the end, maybe even to death!
But - he tried his best, but still couldn't surpass it. Why must he risk his own life and the happiness of two people to maintain the reputation of the number one driver in the capital?
If it was Lan Feilong three years ago, he would not give up easily. Even if the car crashed and people died, he would still fight!
But now, besides racing, Lan Feilong feels that there are many more worthwhile things in life, such as his lover...
That drop of crystal tears saved her girlfriend and himself.
In life, not all failures are unbearable. Perhaps for some setbacks, between gains and losses, it can bring other gains to people. That kind of momentary understanding will definitely improve one's mind and realm again...
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"The God of Cars in Beijing! It's him!"
"I know, it's that red sports car! That's the one! It appeared on Qingfeng Road in the capital that morning!"
I don't know who suddenly shouted, and the crowd suddenly exploded.
Not long ago, in the morning, a red sports car appeared from Keyuan to Sham Shui Po! In the urban area, it appeared once at a speed exceeding 180 per hour.
At that time, a few good guys took a video with their mobile phones, and they were fighting together. Their cool driving skills caused a sensation in the car circles in Beijing. People were speculating about who it was, and even in the next few days During that time, several people deliberately squatted on those sections of road.
But the red sports car never appeared again!
Everyone is looking for that car, but there are no clues. Unexpectedly, it will be him! It will be the mysterious man Yi Yang who will compete with the Beijing Tyrannosaurus tonight.
At this moment, the Tyrannosaurus Rex in Beijing seemed to be forgotten. Everyone forgot about their bets and their positions, and all stared at the red Lamborghini, watching it fly strangely.
Three consecutive floats, left turn and slide float, teleportation...
Taking advantage of the dexterity and slenderness of the female version of the Lamborghini, through constant control, the Lamborghini has floated, and Yi Yang is like a dreamy performance, constantly performing various incredible and miraculous performances according to the corners. .
"oh……"
"Wow...that's so cool!"
"Mom, can you corner like this?"
There were constant screams from people in the crowd. These people who love cars like their lives, who dream of having magical driving skills, Yi Yang's performance undoubtedly brought the atmosphere of the entire competition to the climax!
boom……
When the red Lamborghini passed through the Panlong Formation and drove on the wide winding mountain road, everyone began to applaud! The god-like Yi Yang used his own strength to completely conquer these dandies in the capital, those who love cars.
people in cars.
Lan Xin jumped up with excitement again, and Su Hong and Liu Yawen hugged each other tightly. Li Ran, who was cynical, secretly lowered his head and wiped away the excited tears from the corners of his eyes.
Everyone was still immersed in Yi Yang's dreamy performance just now. Two sports cars, one red and one white, were still speeding down the winding mountain road like shooting stars.
At this time, Lan Feilong's white Porsche finally showed the advantages of high-power modification. Although it could not surpass Yi Yang in the Panlong Formation section, it ran out in a very calm style, lagging behind by almost forty seconds.
But on the wide, almost straight winding mountain road, the blue flying dragon is slowly shortening the distance.
One red and one white soared towards the finish line, which was getting closer and closer.
squeak……
squeak……
With two sharp brake sounds, the two cars reached the finish line almost at the same time.
The crowd spontaneously burst into cheers.
Even if there was no winner in this game, Yi Yang's performance gave everyone a luxurious visual feast. It could reveal the true identity of the car god who was racing in the capital that day. Even if he lost the bet, it was still worth it.
!
The two cars parked there quietly without opening the doors immediately. All eyes were fixed on the person who was about to come out of the red Lamborghini sports car.
Slowly, Yi Yang pushed open the car door, walked around the front of the car, and opened the passenger door. Then Fang Zihan was slowly picked up by Yi Yang and walked towards the crowd!
There was another burst of applause. Lan Xin ran towards Yi Yang desperately like a little rabbit. Then Su Hong, Liu Yawen, Li Ran, He Jun, those they knew and those they didn't know all ran towards Yi Yang.
Yang surrounded him!
Woo...
I don't know who blew a screaming whistle. Looking at Yi Yang with a faint smile and holding Fang Zihan in his arms, another burst of crazy screams and applause broke out.
"Sister Hanhan, it's great, isn't it?" Lan Xin relied on her dexterity to be the first to walk in front of Yi Yang, her face flushed with excitement and her two big eyes shining, looking towards
Fang Zihan, who was lying in Yi Yang's arms, asked.
Fang Zihan felt that she had no strength even with all her strength. The moment she stopped, her stomach was churning. Her strength and blood seemed to have solidified, and she didn't even have the strength to move. She had to be carried out of the car by Yi Yang.
Seeing so many people surrounding him, Fang Zihan, who was lying in Yi Yang's arms, felt that he was so humiliated that he was so frightened, and... he was also beaten by this damn bastard Yi Yang in front of so many people.
Hugging her, that beautiful face couldn't help but turn red all over.
Her lips, which had lost some blood due to fright, were slightly open, her long hair was spread out like a waterfall, her face was pale and rosy, and she was sexy and had an aura that I found particularly pitiful. She caught everyone's attention in an instant.