Before he could find where the cigarette was, there was a sudden tremor in the car.
Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, turned pale with fright, and quickly hugged the steering wheel with both hands.
When driving at such a high speed, if the steering is unstable, it is most likely that the vehicle will slide and overturn on the spot.
"What the hell, what's going on?"
Young Master Li's heart was pounding and he looked behind him through the rearview mirror.
The Santana seemed to have gone crazy and hit the rear of Mr. Li's car with a bang.
Before Young Master Li could take a breath, he accelerated again and crashed towards the rear of the car.
"Fuck!!"
Mr. Li exclaimed and quickly turned the steering wheel to make way for Lu Yu.
Ten million is a lot, and if you have a life to earn it, you have to have a life to spend it!
This Santana is crazy!
Li Shao asked himself, he did not dare to be tough with Lu Yu.
The Porsche moved out of the way and Santana flashed past.
At this time, no one could resist Lu Yu's footsteps.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the speed of Lu Yu's Santana soared up a notch again, even faster than in the first lap.
The wheels rolled over the track, causing strong tire noise that made people outside the guardrail confused.
"Let me choke! The speed is much higher again. In the first lap, was it not Santana's limit?"
"Holy shit! I've decided to buy a Santana when I get home!"
"Do you have the money to buy Santana? Do you have the money to modify it?"
"Even if you have the money for modifications, do you have his skills? Do you have the courage to run rampant like him?"
Everyone was shocked.
When I saw this Santana, I felt like I was holding my breath.
After driving the Porsche, the speed becomes faster and faster.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Drift around the corner, accelerate, drift around the corner, accelerate again.
The winding driveway around Longshan Mountain has dozens of curves.
No matter how dangerous the angle is, Lu Yu will always drift around the corner at a more tricky angle.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Nangong Lingyue and others saw that the white Santana seemed to have a soul of its own, constantly drifting and crossing corners.
The whole process was extremely smooth, without any lags.
They seemed to have seen the racing scenes at the World Championships.
It was as if I saw the level of a professional racing driver, even more powerful than a professional racing driver.
Yang Junzhe had previously used Mr. Li to create a long distance between him and Lu Yu.
However, Lu Yu controlled Santana at this time, like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, and kept approaching Yang Junzhe.
The distance keeps getting closer.
"Whoa!"
The two cars, one behind the other, disappeared from everyone's sight again.
They have entered the other half of the winding mountain road and will soon rush to the summit platform.
"Whoa!"
Nangong Lingyue turned around suddenly and looked at the crossing on the other side.
Others also turned around one after another.
This is the last lap, the lap that really determines the outcome.
"Buzz buzz!"
The sound of the car motor roars continuously.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed...
And the roaring sound of the motor was getting closer and louder.
Everyone's eyes, at this moment, are opening wider and wider.
Was it the purple Lambo that rushed up first, or the white Poussin that overtook the Lambo?
Everyone, wait and see.
Judging from the time, it should be very soon.
"Buzz buzz!"
The next second, the roar of the car seemed to explode in everyone's ears.
Even as proud as Nangong Lingyue, her heart suddenly rose to her throat at this moment.
"boom!"
"Appeared, appeared! It's...the white car! It's the Poussin! Oh my god! He actually caught up!!"
"Poussin! Poussin rushed to the top of the mountain first!"
"The end point is a hundred meters ahead, right ahead!"
"He rushed over, he crossed the line!!"
At this moment, the whole place was in an uproar.
Countless people were yelling crazily, and the atmosphere in the venue instantly reached its peak.
Even the bonfires on both sides of the track on the top of the mountain were burning more fiercely at this moment.
"Boom!"
The white Poussin brought a strong air current and rushed through the red ribbon pulled by the two beauties.
Cross the line first!!
"Chigga!"
Then Poussin drifted with his tail and stopped firmly in place.
Yang Junzhe's Lamborghini also reached the finish line with a time difference of about three seconds.
As the roar of the engines of the two cars stopped, the entire Huanlong Mountain fell into silence.
In this quiet night, it seemed even more deathly silent.
It took more than ten seconds for someone to react suddenly, and then gasped!
"Hiss! I, I'm so stupid! I'm so awesome!"
"What the hell, did Poussin really win the championship?"
"Isn't this so awesome? Isn't this Lu Yu a professional racing driver?"
"With his skills, he will definitely become famous even in the professional arena."
The whole place was in an uproar, and everyone started talking about Lu Yu and his Poussin.
Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Everyone will remember the winner, while the second place is easily forgotten.
Just like Yang Junzhe, who was forgotten at this time, sitting alone in the car with a gloomy face and saying nothing.
"Lu Yu, you really did it!"
Dong Xiangming suddenly ran over and punched Poussin. His inner excitement could not be concealed.
After all, Yang Junzhe's skills are so powerful that everyone can see that, except for the director of the sports car club, no one can beat him.
If not, even someone as arrogant as Nangong Lingyue would not be willing to be inferior.
So at this time, no one expected this result.
Nangong Lingyue also took steps forward, her beautiful eyes filled with an inexplicable look, staring closely at Lu Yu's car window.
She had never stared at someone of the opposite sex so seriously.
"Whoa!"
The car window slowly rolled down, and the two looked at each other through the car window.
Dong Xiangming was extremely discerning and quickly stood aside.
At this moment, Lu Yu and Nangong Mingyue must have something to say, and he will not be this light bulb.
After all, Lu Yu can be regarded as a hero saving the beauty!
If Lu Yu hadn't made a strong move, Nangong Lingyue would have become Yang Junzhe's girlfriend.
"That..." Nangong Lingyue paused and was about to speak.
"When will you give me 30 million?" Lu Yu glanced at Nangong Lingyue lightly.
"Huh?" Nangong Lingyue was stunned.
Dong Xiangming was stunned at first, and then slapped himself on the forehead.
Damn it!
What is incomprehensible style? This is incomprehensible style!
Is this Lu Yu a straight man?
At this time, have you not forgotten the 30 million?
Dong Xiangming couldn't help but think in his heart, "Lu Yu, Lu Yu, why don't you take this opportunity to get closer to my cousin."
"Don't say 30 million, even if it's 300 million, wouldn't the Nangong family just take it out?"