It happened in a split second. Almost as soon as Maserati safely returned to the inner lane, Ferrari charged forward menacingly. No one could have imagined that Ferrari could do such a thing.
Because this kind of behavior is no longer a competition, it is simply trying to kill the people in the Maserati!
Mao Long is a professional F1 racing driver. If he loses in this kind of amateur competition, it will have a terrible impact on his reputation.
Therefore, it is not surprising that after being overtaken by a Maserati, he became angry and acted like this.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to be a cruel person?"
Tang Hao was also a little surprised when he saw Ferrari suddenly speed up.
But soon, he showed a joking smile again: "I'm sorry, I specialize in treating ruthless people."
As he spoke, Tang Hao made an unexpected move. He actually pulled up the handbrake and slammed on the brakes, intending to stop the Maserati!
In this high-level competition, it can be said that every second counts. The speed of both parties is more than two hundred yards at all times. If one of the parties stops the car, then he will most likely lose the race, because
Even if you stop for a second, the distance lost is huge.
But Tang Hao just wanted to stop the car, with almost no hesitation. According to what he said, hey, you want my brother's life. If he doesn't risk his life, why not surrender?
If Mao Long knew what he was thinking, he would probably vomit blood, because at this moment, Mao Long suddenly discovered that the Maserati in his sight had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Mao Long's expression changed drastically. He made a "thump" in his heart and immediately realized something was wrong. With the powerful reaction ability of a professional racing driver, he immediately released the accelerator and stepped on the brake!
You know, if the Ferrari did not hit the Maserati in the end, then without the reaction force brought by the Maserati, the powerful power would push it to the bottom of the cliff!
It wasn't until he stepped on the brakes that Mao Long saw through his peripheral vision that the Maserati had slowed down and was about to stop, and its body was not far in front of the Ferrari!
Mao Long was almost pissed to death when he discovered this, but it was too late for him to move the steering wheel at this time, so in such a dramatic way, the Ferrari passed by the front body of the Maserati, accompanied by a powerful brake sound.
, quickly moved towards the edge of the cliff.
"Hey, Brother Maolong, it turns out that you also like to see the scenery of Heiyun Cliff? Then take your time and watch it, I won't accompany you!"
Tang Hao's head stuck out of the car window. He waved to Mao Long with a smile, then pulled the handbrake and drove the Maserati slowly away again.
Mao Long looked at Tang Hao's expression and wanted to get out of the car and fight him to the death. He felt regretful in his heart, and then he realized that he had taken advantage of the other party.
But Mao Long didn't have time to worry about that anymore, because at this moment, he couldn't even guarantee his own life, so how could he have time to find Tang Hao for a decisive battle?
Looking at the guardrail getting closer and closer, there were beads of sweat on Mao Long's forehead. He was very nervous, and even the handbrake was pulled to a position where he could no longer pull it.
"Click~!"
Fortunately, finally, after a strong braking sound, the Ferrari came to a steady stop. At this time, its body had hit the guardrail and deformed, and it was only one step away from the edge of the cliff.
Mao Long could even see the night light coming from the Heiyunya mountain stream through the car window, which made him tremble deeply.
"call……"
But fortunately, he finally didn't fall. Mao Long took a deep breath and finally let go of his heart. At this time, his back was soaked with sweat.
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But soon, an extremely unwilling and angry expression appeared on Mao Long's face, because he understood that he might have lost this game.
At the foot of Heiyun Cliff Mountain, in the monitoring room of the cabin.
After the game started, people entered the monitoring room and nervously stared at the monitoring screen on the display screen.
There is only one picture on the big screen, which is from the camera on the top of Heiyun Cliff. That is the end point of the game. Whoever appears there first will win the final victory.
Soon, the camera was illuminated by a burst of strong high-beam lights, and the entire picture was filled with only bright yellow lights, and nothing else could be seen clearly.
"coming!"
Everyone was refreshed and no one complained because they understood that someone had reached the finish line and the winner of this heavyweight competition was about to be announced.
"Hmph, there's no need to think about it. Mr. Mao Long must have arrived. It's only been seven and a half minutes, and only he can do it!"
Du Lian said very confidently, and the soldiers beside him also burst into laughter, as if they had been declared victorious.
Hearing Du Lian's words, everyone in the convoy was shocked and began to discuss nervously.
"It seems that even when the 'Car God' defeated Maraschu, although he broke the entire record, it still took 17 minutes and seconds."
"That's right. The 'Car God' wants to run a one-way time of 7 and a half minutes, unless he improves a lot compared to last time."
"Sigh... This Maolong is indeed a professional, but he is better than us amateurs. Even if he is a car god, there is no way he can beat him."
Everyone had helplessness on their faces, shaking their heads and sighing.
"Don't worry, the one who arrived first is definitely Brother Hao. I have a hunch."
Li Yuntao slowly walked behind Zhang Rui, patted Zhang Rui on the shoulder and said with firm eyes.
Zhang Rui's face was very ugly at this time, his expression seemed to be stagnant, and he murmured: "I hope..."
On the top of the mountain, the Maserati slowly stopped in the center. Almost the moment it stopped, the passenger door was opened.
"Cough...cough!"
He Qiaoying turned pale, leaned half of her body out of the car window, and coughed violently.
It's no wonder that even ordinary men couldn't bear such a thrilling life-and-death race just now. How could her body, a woman's, be able to withstand it?
"Are you okay?"
Tang Hao glanced at He Qiaoying with some worry, stepped forward, patted her back, and asked softly.
"Let go of your trotters!"
After breathing the calm fresh air, He Qiaoying's complexion finally improved a little, but she quickly slapped Tang Hao's hand away, turned around, and asked angrily: "You were clearly guaranteed to win just now, why are you still there?"