Nangong Lingyue also saw this scene and suddenly became very angry.
"Shameless!" Nangong Lingyue snorted coldly.
"Cousin, Lu Yu's car is really powerful, and his skills are not bad either."
"But after all, I have too little competition experience, and now I am stuck with Yang Junzhe." Dong Xiangming frowned and analyzed the situation at the scene.
"Hmph! If he hadn't deliberately stopped the car, Lu Yu would have overtaken him three turns ago."
Nangong Lingyue also frowned slightly and her tone was very unhappy.
"There is no way, the competition is like this, everyone will only remember the first player to cross the line."
"As for the process, no one will pay attention." Dong Xiangming sighed.
Soon, the two cars that were chasing each other rushed out of the sight of Nangong Lingyue and Dong Xiangming.
They had completed most of the drive, and were now spiraling up from the other side of the mountain range towards the top of the mountain.
Nangong Lingyue and Dong Xiangming slowly turned around and looked at the other crossing of the platform.
After a while, the two cars will rush out of the intersection, cross the line, and compete for the final lap.
"Buzz buzz!"
The roar of the engine echoed in the night sky around Huanlong Mountain.
Even though countless spectators around him were cheering loudly, the sound of the super strong air waves could not be concealed.
Nangong Lingyue and Nangong Lingyue stood where they were and could clearly hear the roar coming from far to near.
It means that the two cars are gradually approaching the mountain top platform at this time.
If you stand on the track, you can even feel that the track is constantly vibrating.
Nangong Lingyue and the others, including several tall beauties holding small flags, as well as the audience on both sides of the track on the top platform...
Everyone stared at the crossing with wide eyes at this moment.
Can Lu Yu pass Yang Junzhe's vehicle?
"Buzz!"
Soon, the roar of the engine got closer and closer...
"Whoosh! Buzz!"
A purple Lamborghini made a sudden sprint, and the body of the car flew into the air, twenty or thirty centimeters above the ground, and then landed violently.
"Whoa!"
White Santana followed closely behind and rushed forward with a buzzing sound.
But Lu Yu's Santana has obviously more stable grip than the Lamborghini.
Therefore, Santana did not take off, which gave Lu Yu some advantages.
After all, when the car is in the air, it relies on the inertia of the car to move forward.
The forward speed is definitely not comparable to the speed of using tires to grip the ground.
"Boom!"
The two cars rushed across the starting point one after the other, crossed the platform, and rushed down the mountain again.
The last lap is the real battle of life and death.
Although compared with Yang Junzhe, Lu Yu was only less than two seconds behind.
But even if it takes half a second, first and second will be determined.
Nangong Lingyue frowned, a little worried, watching the two cars whizzing past.
The strong air flow stirred up by the car caused Nangong Lingyue's hair to sway in the wind.
"Have money ready."
Santana flashed past, and a voice came over.
"Huh! I never default on my debts!"
Nangong Lingyue was stunned at first, then snorted coldly when she realized what she was doing, and rolled her eyes at Santana.
The uneasiness in my heart suddenly eased a lot.
Lu Yu's simple words actually brought her an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
After the last lap started, the atmosphere in the field became even more heated, with countless people shouting crazily.
The two cars started chasing each other again.
At this time, everyone suddenly discovered something.
The red Porsche 911 was already a full lap behind and was driving slowly on the track.
Looking at this, Yang Junzhe and Yang Junzhe will soon surpass him by more than one lap.
Many people are confused, is this car broken down?
Otherwise, no matter how bad this Porsche is, it won't be left behind by more than a lap, right?
"It's over!" Dong Xiangming frowned and suddenly exclaimed.
"What?" Nangong Lingyue asked.
"That's Mr. Li's car. Don't you know what he is like? And he is very close to Yang Junzhe."
"I think he is deliberately slowing down now. He must have some purpose. It is definitely to target Lu Yu."
Dong Xiangming glanced at the Porsche 911 again and said with certainty.
Hearing Dong Xiangming's words, Nangong Lingyue also frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.
as expected.
Yang Junzhe's Lamborghini accelerated again, passed directly beside Mr. Li's Porsche, completed overtaking and rushed to the front.
And just when Lu Yu was about to accelerate to pass, the Porsche suddenly swerved and landed in front of Lu Yu.
Not only that, he also slammed on the brakes.
"Chi!"
Lu Yu also subconsciously clicked on the brakes, causing the car's body to tremble.
Seeing this scene, everyone was very angry.
It was okay for Yang Junzhe to deliberately block Lu Yu before, but now he joins forces with other drivers to block Lu Yu?
This is a bit unreasonable, right?
Isn't it obvious that several people have joined forces to target themselves?
Some people with more upright personalities cursed on the spot.
But it had no effect, Li Shao continued to block Lu Yu's progress.
Yang Junzhe took advantage of this time and continued to accelerate, and soon he was far away from Lu Yu.
At this moment, Lu Yu, who was sitting in the cab, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked a little gloomy.
Deep in his eyes, there was a flash of coldness.
He came to participate in the competition today just to make money and had no intention of enmity with Yang Junzhe and the others.
Therefore, Yang Junzhe had been blocking Lu Yu before, and Lu Yu did not make any drastic moves.
I'm just constantly looking for opportunities to see if I can reverse the situation.
But it was already the last lap, and when the victory was decided, this Porsche 911 came to intervene.
What's this?
This is called destroying people’s wealth!
If Lu Yu doesn't get first place, he won't get the 60 million bonus.
Destroying a person's wealth is like killing his parents.
No one will tolerate this kind of thing.
"drop!"
Lu Yu honked the horn as a reminder.
Then the Porsche 911 not only showed no intention of getting out of the way, but instead swung its rear end a few times again.
"hehe."
Lu Yu chuckled and stretched out the instant shift lever with his palm.
Then he firmly held the steering wheel with both hands and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
"Buzz buzz!"
The engine suddenly bursts into powerful speed, and the powerful torque generates powerful power, rushing straight ahead.
With an unparalleled powerful momentum, he vowed to crush all obstacles in front of him.
The surrounding spectators suddenly widened their eyes.
This Santana is holding back her anger, is she going to fight Porsche to the death?
At this moment, Mr. Li in the Porsche was in an extremely happy mood.
As long as the obstruction is successful, he can get 10 million in benefits, why not?
Mr. Li laughed loudly, and immediately held the steering wheel with one hand, lowered his head and went to get cigarettes from the storage box.