Not only the people at the scene were watching, but also some other people who loved racing were watching through the live broadcast, and among these people was Jiang Yurou.
She doesn't like this kind of racing very much, but the title of this live broadcast room reads "Lu Fengsheng and the mysterious driver compete at the pinnacle of the Eighteen Turns of Death".
Jiang Yurou clicked in because she recognized the name, and was stunned after looking at it for two seconds.
Because it was so thrilling, Jiang Yurou quickly called Situ Yanran and Tang Xiaoyue to watch it together.
At that time, Ling Fei and Qi Xinyan were walking and chatting outside the villa.
"What's wrong, Yurou?" Situ Yanran asked.
"No, I saw the racing live broadcast. What's the peak showdown between Lu Fengsheng and a mysterious driver?"
Lu Fengsheng is not only the Fourth Young Master of Long Teng, a basketball master, but also a car god. The entire young people in Jinhai City's upper class know about it.
The three of them watched for a while, and they could tell that the Ferrari in front belonged to Lu Fengsheng, but the mysterious driver behind him could not be photographed and did not say anything about it in the barrage.
"Are they risking their lives?" Tang Xiaoyue said.
"Well, Lu Fengsheng's driving skills are the best in Jinhai City, and the one behind him seems to be a bit awesome too."
"Let's keep watching. It's really exciting."
............
Under the night, on the winding road, two cars were chasing each other, and they had already passed three bends.
Lu Fengsheng already felt a little intimidated. He kept asking himself why Ning Fan's driving skills were so good. He knew everything he could do. Shouldn't country people only know how to read and play in the mud?
"Ning Fan, you won't be so relaxed at the next bend. I will definitely let you die on this road." Lu Fengsheng continued to calm down.
Ning Fan saw a pack of cigarettes under the central control screen, held the steering wheel with one hand, and completed a series of actions to light up the cigarette with the other hand.
Opening the skylight above again, facing the coming turn, Ning Youfan completed a drift with one hand.
squeak--
Aerial photography captures black smoke belching from a black Bugatti Veyron.
The host was immediately confused and said in surprise: "What, you are still smoking while playing such a deadly racing car, and the speed does not slow down?"
"Look, he opened the car window and reached out to flick the cigarette ashes?" a person shouted in shock.
"Aren't you looking for death?"
Another corner, Ning Fan held a cigarette in one hand outside the car window and completed another drift with one hand.
He walked smoothly and calmly, with the hand holding the cigarette always outstretched.
"this......"
The people watching were stunned and really wanted to say: You are facing the car god of Jinhae City. Can you be more serious about the existence of the ceiling?
Ning Fan took a puff of the cigarette and put it out, saying calmly: "It's boring."
After closing the car window, the Bugatti Veyron suddenly picked up speed. I thought Lu Fengsheng would be a few pounds in terms of driving skills.
The result was mediocre...
Buzz——
Lu Fengsheng was already very panicked now. Ning Fan not only knew how to drive, he was very good at driving, but he could also drift, which was completely beyond his expectation.
Then Lu Fengsheng looked at the rearview mirror and his pupils gradually dilated, and Ning Fan actually accelerated.
The last corner is ahead, and Lu Fengsheng predicts and operates according to his own rhythm.
Just when he thought he would delay for a while, a black car appeared on his right, and it was Ning Fan's.