A row of high-performance off-road vehicles were ready to break through the starting line. The riders in the vehicles all lowered their windows and gave each other provocative looks.
Leng Yan lazily opened the roof window to let the air flow from all sides. His flamboyant red hair made his face even more uninhibited and indulgent. He was completely unconcerned with the various contemptuous looks from around him.
The lazily single person was sitting on the steering wheel, with one hand on the car window and one finger on his head, with a very evil look on his face.
Racing allows him to indulge his inner freedom.
This is the real cold face, which is different from the cold face that always pretends to be perfect on the screen.
Brother Li stood at the intersection, looking at the riders who were ready, blowing the whistle around his neck and lowering his hand gestures.
"Whoosh~"
All the off-road vehicles galloped out like wild horses, extremely fast and without any scruples.
The mountain road is very narrow. Racing here not only tests the driver's psychological quality and excellent skills, but sometimes luck is also important.
It's just that those who dare to challenge like this don't dare to come if they don't have some strength and confidence.
He accelerated directly and rushed forward. He entered and exited the corner at a beautiful speed without any pause, and instantly overtook the car in front of him.
Leng Yan looked at them, and then slowly raised the corners of his mouth as he looked at the curved road ahead.
"It's okay. If I don't have a car, I'll go on foot. It's just a matter of time." Su Wenwen looked calm.
"Ha~ I'm the god of curved cars. Are you going to compete with me in the curve?" Leng Yan entered another corner quickly without braking and threw away another person. The other person's face was black and smoking.
"Little sissy, I advise you to go back to the starting point!"
"Fake!"
Soon, Leng Yan jumped to third place. The speed behind him was just like teasing the opponent. He used external and internal threats to threaten the car in front of the opponent, and there was indeed a mistake.
A centimeter difference will cost the world.
As for Su Wenrou on the other side, Wuji Dao's mental method has been running for a week. When he opened his eyes, it was still the same mountain road as before.
Leng Yan looked ahead, adjusting the speed the fastest, turning the car sharply, and drifting sharply to surpass the previous target in every corner, making the drivers in the other car grit their teeth.
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Increasing the power, Leng Yan's body rolled over and overtook the car in front of him.
The mountain road in front of us is steep and winding, and the journey is obviously longer.
But when he wanted to catch up, Leng Yan had already safely left him a pile of dust.
"Master, it seems there won't be any cars in this place." The Lord of the Rings sighed.
The two cars enter the corner at the same speed, but Leng Yan's exit speed is obviously faster. The car is very close to the car in front and passes by.
Everyone who passed him whistled in defiance.
Looking at the car door in front, Leng Yan behind him lazily held the steering wheel. At this time, he quickly fell to the back.
The spoiler used on the bottom of the cool car has strong tire grip. It is not like other people's method of adding a strong and slightly longer spoiler under the front of the car to smooth the airflow.
The driver behind was Huang Mao, with a sinister look in his eyes.
In the end, the other party was left with the rear of the car speeding away...
Perhaps it was because she was talking about Wuji Dao that her impetuous mood calmed down.
And, perhaps because she was really lucky today, there was actually the sound of a car not far away.
Lord of the Rings: "Master, what is this sound?"
Su Wenrou frowned slightly and said calmly: "There are more than one cars, and they are very fast!"