"I don't know. The impact was so severe that he probably wasn't dead."
Jiang Yurou felt scared when she thought about the spin just now. It was so dangerous. Fortunately, she was not in danger in the end.
At this time, Ning Fan already knew that he couldn't catch up, so he might as well finish the lap quickly.
Five minutes later, when I returned to the top of the mountain, I saw Ling Shuo's car parked at the starting line and not running the third lap.
Ning Fan drove the car over, opened the window and looked over.
Ling Shuo threw a cigarette to Ning Fan, and then said: "I don't want to be defeated by force, so I will give you a fair run."
"Okay, it doesn't matter."
Jiang Yurou said: "Xiaofan, it's starting to get foggy, should we forget it?"
"It's okay. You've been in such danger just now. Do you still have to worry? You rest first. I'll be back after finishing this lap."
"Then...well, be careful."
"Um!"
Ling Shuo flicked the cigarette butt in front of the two of them with his left hand. As soon as the cigarette butt hit the ground, their cars roared fiercely at the same time and rushed out side by side.
boom!!!
Everyone looked at it and continued to return to the big screen to watch the process.
Several drivers who had participated in the competition before were also watching intently. They knew that this was a strong showdown and should not be missed.
Mo Ziyu opened her mouth and then said: "Ling Shuo is just messing around. Why should we give Ning Fan a chance when we can obviously win the game easily?"
"Ha..., you still don't understand Ling Shuo. His self-esteem does not allow him to win without force. He wants a real contest with Ning Fan." Shangguan Xiang said together.
"This...hey...Ning Fan will definitely lose anyway."
"not necessarily!"
The man who was the banker saw hope again, and cheered for Ning Fan in his heart. He must win the game, otherwise he would lose all his pants tonight.
The mountains are now shrouded in fog, but it's not very dense yet, and the visibility is about ten meters.
However, this did not affect the speed of the two cars. They were still racing side by side at extremely fast speeds, fighting to gain distance around a corner.
squeak--
The two cars completed the drift at the same time, and Ning Fan also completed it easily on the inner lane without touching Ling Shuo's car.
"Have you seen this inner lane drift overtaking before?" someone said in surprise.
Many people saw this scene and felt that it seemed familiar, but they couldn't remember it yet.
Because the curve is not widened, it is difficult for two cars to drift at the same time, but Ning Fan did it when he saw it in front of him.
To put it exaggeratedly, it means that the human and the car are integrated into one, and the car can do whatever you want.
Ling Shuo frowned and gradually felt the pressure from Ning Fan. Previously, it was because Qiao Sen hindered Ning Fan, otherwise he would probably lose to Ning Fan in the second lap.
"Come on, let me see if you are the person who raced with Lu Fengsheng." Ling Shuo was very alert.
Soon, Ning Fan was overtaken because the road ahead was very small and Qiao Sen's car blocked his route.
Reluctantly, he temporarily slowed down and merged into Ling Shuo's lane to drive.
"I won't let you this time..." Ling Shuo wanted to seize this opportunity and leave Ning Fan behind.
Soon the two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain. The distance between the two cars was less than ten meters. Ning Fan followed closely, even though his car was in a state of tatters.
But it doesn't affect the speed at all, and that's fine.
Everyone looked at the big screen, thinking that Ning Fan would overtake on this straight section, but they were disappointed.
Ning Fan had no intention of overtaking and still followed closely.