Although he is an amateur driver, his driving skills are not bad. If he is allowed to pass this death curve, he will definitely drive at the slowest speed.
He can also do it elegantly, but the moment he lands, what the hell is that?
At the same time, a group of racing gangsters were completely shocked.
Damn, they were racing so fast that they crashed on death curves quite a few times. Some of them even ended up in the hospital and lay in bed for several months.
Damn, you can still live like this!
"666666, Brother Fan is mighty, this wave is worth a hundred rockets!"
"I'll take ten shots, too."
"I'll take twenty rounds, too."
Suddenly, the popularity of Yang Haochen's live broadcast room jumped directly into the top three.
"Fuck, it's this guy again, damn, are they crazy in the live broadcast room?"
"Let's go, brothers, go and have a look."
When a group of people came to the live broadcast room, they were immediately shocked by the scene of Zhang Fan racing.
"What the hell, drag racing?"
"Damn it, isn't this the anchor racing? This guy only knows how to play games. When did he start racing?"
"What the hell, such a wonderful aspect is worth a rocket."
However, Wang Xionghui screamed again.
"WM Hell's Kiss, Brother Fan and the others are almost at WM Hell's Kiss. This is even crazier than the Death Curve. Have you seen that terrain? We can see it very clearly here. The terrain is like a capital WM.
I've hit this place no less than fifty times."
"I am very worried about Brother Fan who is not familiar with the terrain. Although he has just surpassed Yi Bing with a leap, this is Yi Bing's home field. Moreover, this guy can be said to be like a fish in water in this place. I am particularly worried about him.
I've seen him pass through here three times with ease."
Wang Xionghui's eyes were full of worry.
"What kiss from hell?" Weng Shuang asked Weng Yufeng.
Weng Yufeng's eyes narrowed into slits.
"Hell's Kiss can be said to be the most difficult place on the entire track. The WM shape forms six terrifying curves, and the arc of each curve exceeds 120 degrees. The distance between each curve is only
Ten meters, don't think about it except for being elegant.
Moreover, the elegant arcs here are very large. If you are not careful, you will hit the angle. One such elegant arc is already difficult enough for us, let alone six. Now, the most I can do is
Three, other places must be rubbed away bit by bit. So this is called the kiss of hell."
Weng Yufeng explained, and the next moment, his eyes widened suddenly, because Zhang Fan had already entered the last ten meters.
"Hey, Brother Bing can pass this place perfectly. Others can't even think about it." A driver said.
In the car, Zhang Fan was very excited.
Within a minute, the blood all over his body was boiling.
WM is curved!
Be elegant!
When he came here, he had seen the track here. Standing on top of the factory, he had a clear view. He naturally knew where he had come.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to leap up and fly gracefully.
Yi Bing had an extremely bright smile on his face.
The WM curve is not too difficult for him.
Although he is a little behind, he is fully confident to come back here. Moreover, he still doesn't believe it. Zhang Fan was able to pass the kiss of hell on his first trip here.
"Boom boom boom!"
Even Wang Xionghui and his group of people standing next to the factory could hear the roar of the engine clearly.
"Speed up!"
A group of riders whispered almost simultaneously.
"Brother Bing is playing hard, he's actually accelerating here." One person said.
However, the next moment, his eyes widened.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of the engine indicates that both cars are accelerating.
"Hey, is that boy Zhang Fan crazy?"
At this moment, even Wang Xionghui became sluggish.
Damn it, this is your first time running here, how dare you speed up?
"Brother Fan, you're confused. There are still a few kilometers ahead, so you can slow down." Wang Xionghui said through gritted teeth.
Crunch!
The sound of brake pads grinding and wheels grinding were intertwined.
The moment Zhang Fan's car entered the first corner, it became elegant.
The sound of the car was like being hit by a large truck, and the whole car moved backwards.
The riders who saw this scene were completely shocked.
"Grass, perfect and elegant."
Weng Yufeng almost jumped up, looked at the car body parallel to the track, and screamed in disbelief.
"Damn, what did I see? It's perfect and elegant. The most perfect and elegant thing." Wang Xionghui shouted excitedly.
However, the next moment, Zhang Fan's car accelerated again.
"There is only a distance of ten meters. If you want to pass the next corner cheaply, you must increase the speed. Otherwise, you will not be able to move gracefully." Wang Xionghui continued to roar.
Crunch!
Yi Bing's car also entered the first corner gracefully. However, no one was paying attention to him now. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan's car.
"Here we go, the second corner!"
"Grass, it's a perfect drift, and again, my God, our Brother Fan has run here before, otherwise how could he achieve a perfect drift? This is so elegant that you have to completely understand the arc of the bend.
"
Wang Xionghui was completely shocked, and his voice became hysterical.
"At the third corner, Brother Fan is accelerating again. Oh my God, it won't be another perfect drift."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xionghui held his breath for a moment.
"My God, the third one is perfect and elegant!"
In the entire factory, at this moment, there was only one voice, Wang Xionghui.
But the hearts of other cars have already stirred up huge waves.
Damn it, this is so impossible!
Keep Yi Bing behind and not dare to overtake, make three perfect bargains, let's cheat!
"The fourth one!"
"Grass!"
"The fifth one!"
"Nima, Brother Fan is a monster!"
"It's about to be the sixth one, the last bend. As long as you pass here, the road behind will be smooth and there will be no obstacles. The victory or defeat will be decided at this moment!"
Wang Xionghui's voice was extremely passionate, and his breathing became extremely rapid, as if he was driving.
"Yi Bing is preparing to overtake. His speed has increased by one point. Oh my god, is he making a last ditch effort?"
Wang Xionghui's peripheral vision flashed and he suddenly stared at Yi Bing's car.
"Brother Bing, there is a corner, the last chance, it's super!"
"Haha, if you dare to overtake at this time, aren't you afraid of overturning?" Weng Yufeng chuckled.
However, the next moment, his face turned pale.
"Hey, this grandson is planning to crash the car!"
Weng Yufeng's voice also startled Wang Xionghui.
"Damn, pull a coin, Brother Fan is already drifting, this grandson will definitely turn over if he puts it on."
However, at this moment, the front of Yi Bing's car had hit the back of Zhang Fan's car.
Suddenly, the wheels of Zhang Fan's car left the ground!