Before he found the cigarette, there was a tremor suddenly from the body.
Li Shao was frightened at first, and his face was pale, and he quickly held his hands to death.
When driving at high speed, if the direction is unstable, the most likely is to slide the car on the spot.
"Well, what's the situation?"
Li Shao pounded in his heart, looking at the back through the rearview mirror.
I saw the Santana as crazy, and slammed into the rear of Li Shao's car.
Without waiting for Li Shaosu, he accelerated again and again.
"Fuck !!"
Li Shao exclaimed, quickly hit the steering wheel, and gave Lu Yu the road.
There are a lot of 10 million, and you have to make your life.
This Santana is a lunatic!
Li Shaozhen asked himself, he didn't dare to rigid with Lu Yu.
Porsche let open, Santana flashed past.
At this time, no one can resist, Lu Yu's footsteps.
In the eyes of the public, the speed of the Santana of Lu Yu soared again, which is faster than the first lap.
The wheels are crushed on the track, and the powerful tire noise sound brought by the head of the person outside the guardrail was stunned for a while.
"Let me go! The speed is a lot higher. In the first lap, it is not the limit of Santana?"
"I Nima! I decided, go home and buy a Santana!"
"Do you have money to buy Santana, do you have money?"
"Even if you have the money, do you have his skills? Do you have his courage?"
Everyone was shocked.
I saw this Santana, and at this moment seemed to be holding a breath.
After opening Porsche, the speed is getting faster and faster.
"Small!"
Correspondence, accelerate driving, drift again, and then accelerate.
There are dozens of corners of Panshan lanes around Longshan.
No matter how dangerous the angle is, it will be drifted and cornering by Lu Yu from a more tricky angle.
The Nangong Lingyue and others standing on the top of the mountain saw that the white Santana seemed to have his own soul, constantly drifting, and continued to cross the corner.
The whole process is extremely smooth, without any stuck.
They seem to see the racing competition screen in the World Championships.
It seems that I have seen the level of professional racer, and even stronger than professional racer.
Yang Junzhe used Li Shao before, and the distance between Lu Yu was very far away.
However, Lu Yu's control of Santana at this time was like a loyal Mustang, and he kept approaching Yang Junzhe.
The distance, keep closer.
"Well!"
The two cars disappeared into the sight of everyone again and after the two cars.
They have entered the other half of Panshan, and soon they will rush to the top platform.
"Well!"
Nangong Lingyue suddenly turned around and looked at the Daokou on the other side.
Others also turned around.
This is the last lap, a real decision to win.
"Buw and hum!"
Car motor sound, constantly roar.
One minute, two minutes, and three minutes passed ...
And the roar of the motor was getting closer and closer, and it was getting more and more.
At this moment, everyone's eyes are continuously widened and kept wide open.
Is it the purple Lambo rushing up first, or the white Putang surpassed Lambo?
Everyone, wait and see.
Look at this time, it should be fast.
"Buw!"
The next second, the car roar, as if exploded in the ears of everyone.
Even if it was proud of Nangong Lingyue, at this moment, the heart was suddenly brought to the throat.
"boom!"
"It appeared! Yes ... White car! It's the Putang! My God! He even caught up !!"
"Pusan! Putang rushed to the top of the mountain!"
"The end point is a hundred meters ahead, it's just ahead!"
"Chong there, he rushed to the line !!"
At this moment, the audience was boiling.
Countless people are roaring crazy. The atmosphere in the field burst into the highest peak instantly.
Even the bonfire on both sides of the top track was burned more violent at this moment.
"Boom!"
White Pusan brought a strong airflow, and passed from the red ribbon pulled by the two beauties.
Take the lead !!
"!"
Then Putan's tail drift, stopped steadily.
Yang Junzhe's Lamborghini, about three seconds, has reached the end.
With the roar of the engine of the two cars, the entire Longshan was trapped in a quiet.
In this quiet night, it seemed to be dead.
After ten seconds, someone suddenly reacted, and then took a breath!
"His! Me, I grass! Niu!"
"Is this special, really let Putang win the championship?"
"Is it too good? Isn't Lu Yu really a professional racer?"
"With his technology, even in the professional arena, you can definitely become famous."
The whole audience was boiling, all about landing elm and his Putang, and began to talk about it.
Since the ancient times, the king is king, everyone will remember the champion, and the second place is easily forgotten.
Just like the forgotten Yang Junzhe at this time, he was gloomy alone, sitting in the car without saying a word.
"Lu Yu, do you really do it!"
Dong Xiangming ran suddenly and smashed a punch at Pussang.
After all, Yang Junzhe's technology is obvious to all. Except for the minister of the sports car club, no one can play him.
If not, proud, like Nangong Lingyue, will not worship the wind.
So at this time, no one thought.
Nangong Lingyue is also moving. The beautiful eyes are inexplicable, staring closely at the window of the landing elm.
She has never been so serious, staring at a opposite sex.
"Well!"
The window was slowly shook, and the two looked at the window.
Dong Xiangming was extremely eye -catching, and quickly stood aside.
At this moment, Lu Yu and Nangong Mingyue must have something to say, he would not be this electric bulb.
After all, Lu Yu is also a hero to save beauty!
If it weren't for Lu Yu's strong shot, at this time Nangong Lingyue would be the girlfriend of Yang Junzhe.
"That ..." Nangong Lingyue paused, and he had to speak.
"When will 30 million give me?" Lu Yu glanced at Nangong Lingyue.
"Ha?" Nangong Lingyue froze.
Dong Xiangming first stunned his head, and then slapped on his forehead.
I Nima!
What does it mean to understand the style? This is the puzzle!
This Lu Yu is not a straight male cancer?
At this time, haven't you forgotten 30 million?
Dong Xiangming couldn't help thinking in his heart, "Lu Yu, Lu Yu, if you take this opportunity, give my cousin's relationship a little closer."
"Don't say 30 million, even if it is three billion, isn't the Nangong family just taken out?"
"I didn't save it anymore!" Dong Xiangming sighed.