"Did you knock it in? He must have done it on purpose!"
"He must have planned the previous few times!"
"And that tire, damn, the plan worked!"
The wealthy second-generation noodles on the top of the mountain all shouted loudly, their faces full of disbelief. I thought Wuling Hongguang was here to make a joke.
But now I find that this guy is definitely a killer!
Cruel!
So cruel!
It turned an ordinary game into a death race!
Look at Camaro, Ferrari, and all the sports cars that were originally drifting princes on this mountain road, but now they are all drifting hearses!
This couldn't help but remind them of the silver beast that was racing so fast on the Daqingshan mountain road a few months ago, with a speed of almost no less than 120 kilometers per hour - Wuling Car God!
Is this guy really the Wuling Car God?
The hearts of the rich second generations on the top of the mountain were beating wildly.
If Ye Qiu knew this, he would be speechless. Can you blame him? At least Tire Brother's matter is none of his business.
It happened that Ye Qiu saw a Z4 suddenly appear in front of him at this time, his eyes lit up and he rushed forward.
When the Z4 saw Wuling Hongguang rushing from behind, it immediately panicked.
Although having money is good, you have to have a life to get it!
When Z4 saw Wuling Hongguang approaching, the driver immediately suffered from transient Parkinson's disease, his hands and feet began to tremble, and the whole car swayed on the road.
This actually made it difficult for Ye Qiu to get close to him, so he had no choice but to pass him out of frustration.
When the Z4 saw this, he was excited, thinking that if he survived the catastrophe, he would be lucky, but at this moment.
Suddenly, a loud voice came from far and near.
It seemed that something was running through the entire forest.
The driver of the Z4 was startled, his face suddenly turned pale, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart.
The next moment, the tire guy jumped down from the hillside above and hit the hood of the Z4!
The Z4 was overwhelmed. The entire car was already low on the ground, so it slid close to the ground. Sparks flew out and it suddenly turned into a hell tank!
Whoosh!
In an instant, the Z4 passed a sharp turn at extreme speed!
The computer data on the top of the mountain suddenly went red. This actually broke the shortest cornering time in the entire competition!
Everyone watching the battle exclaimed, is this a long-lost method in the martial arts world... running close to the ground?
Only the driver of the Z4 had a blank face. He controlled the Z4 to slide through the curve and then hit the barrier hard.
Z4 also kneeled down!
Everyone's eyes twitched, it seemed that it had been lost for a long time... the method of running at the risk of one's life.
Due to inertia, the tire brother was thrown directly off the hood.
I came gently, just as I left quietly, without taking away a trace of cloud.
QuadraKill!
Four kills!
Tire Brother has dominated the race!
At this time, there were not many cars left on the mountain road. Han Shangzhi heard that people were involved in accidents one after another, and his face was full of shock. He also heard that a murderous tire was lurking somewhere on the mountain road. His whole body was shocked.
They were all a little dumbfounded.
Sensing something was wrong, Han Shangzhi immediately took the walkie-talkie and asked, "Yan Fei, what's going on?"
The voice of the red-haired young man came: "Brother Han, that bastard deliberately hit our car. Several brothers have been in trouble!"
"No, why did something happen when everything was going well?" Han Shangzhi scolded, "Accidents have happened before, but nothing like this..."
Then a buzzing sound suddenly came from the intercom.
Han Shangzhi immediately shouted several times, but no signal could be sent. When he saw the light on the walkie-talkie turned red, he cursed in his heart, knowing that the red-haired young man must have done something behind his back. He was probably mistaking him for a gun user.
"Fuck, Yan Fei, you're dead!"
Han Shangzhi's expression changed. He didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. Moreover, he remained in the first place. As long as he reached the finish line, nothing would happen.
Just when I was thinking of speeding away.
Suddenly there was a strange sound, as if something was rushing from east to west.
Han Shangzhi looked at the nearby hillside with some trepidation.
Nothing!
"It scared me to death..."
Han Shangzhi breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a tire suddenly rushed down the hillside, collided with the side of his car, and then accelerated and rolled down the mountain road.
As a result of the impact, Han Shangzhi's car hit the barrier. Sparks flew and his car slid for more than ten meters before being scrapped.
pentakill!
Pentakill!
Brother Tire has gone berserk!
Seeing this scene from the drone footage, everyone on the mountaintop felt that they were all in bad shape.
That Wuling Hongguang was brutal enough, but I didn’t expect this tire guy to be even more brutal!
Five kills, the best performance of the game!
Could it be that this tire has evolved self-awareness?
This thought made them all feel frightened.
Han Shangzhi climbed out of the car, left the smoking sports car, and hurried to the side, his whole body filled with lingering fear.
It didn't take long.
A red Mustang drove over and stopped immediately when it saw Han Shangzhi's car. The red-haired young man jumped out of the car and smiled when he saw Han Shangzhi: "Brother Han, are you okay?"
"Yan Fei, what the hell are you doing?" Han Shangzhi said angrily.
"Brother Han, I call you brother out of respect for you, but don't stop me from making money." Yan Fei said lightly, "I'm not like you. I was born with a golden key in my mouth. This matter is none of your business.
If you feel it's dangerous, this car belongs to you now, just drive it and leave here immediately."
Han Shangzhi's pupils shrank hard and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
At this moment, he felt that this red-haired young man was no longer someone he knew, and he felt a chill in his heart.
Not long after the Mustang arrived, several sports cars from behind also arrived one after another.
In addition to some rich second-generation people who drove over when they saw something was wrong, the few remaining professional drivers came here and also stopped their cars and blocked them in the middle of the road.
In this case, even if Wuling Hongguang can fly over the walls, I'm afraid it won't be able to survive.
the other side.
Ye Qiu caught up with the last IS250C, kept pace, then rolled down the window and shouted harmlessly: "Brother, do you want to know more about swimming fitness?"
The driver opposite immediately twitched his lips, "What the hell?"
Before he could ask questions, Wuling Hongguang veered off the road and collided with it. After the two cars collided several times, Wuling's leather was still thick and durable, and one of the IS250C's wheels got stuck!