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Chapter 125 Suicide Corner

"Oh my god! Another car was overtaken by the s600, who the hell is this man!"

The commentator's voice came from the speaker, full of shock, which caused the boys and girls in the open space to cheer, and the atmosphere was extremely hot.

Jiang Han manipulated the car skillfully, and there was an almost [-]-degree turn in front of him, but he didn't seem to slow down at all.

Jiang Mengguo in the co-pilot seat subconsciously closed his eyes, not daring to look any further.

'squeak--'

There was a harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and the s600 made a gorgeous drift, passing the curve smoothly with a nearly horizontal parking space.

"Beautiful! This drift is perfect!"

"Who is the person driving this s600? Is he a professional racer?"

The commentator's tone was beyond shock.

With such a big corner, the s600 can actually enter the corner without slowing down. This kind of driving skill can already be said to be miraculous.

Jiang Mengguo slowly opened his eyes and saw that the car was driving steadily on the road. The picture of the car crash and death did not appear as he imagined, and he let out a sigh of relief like the rest of his life.

It was so scary.

She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Han, seeing that he was concentrating on him with an unprecedentedly serious expression, she was shocked in her heart.

His driving skills are too good. Could it be that he is really a professional racing driver?

In the jeep, the people in black saw that the s600 was getting farther and farther away from them, and they were extremely anxious, and they forcibly increased the speed of the car.

However, their driving skills are obviously not as good as Jiang Han's.

Before the next curve, two of them realized that at the current speed, it was absolutely impossible to safely corner, and they had no choice but to slow down.

The remaining one didn't seem to believe in evil, instead of slowing down, it stepped on the accelerator even deeper.

'Squeak -' a piercing sound sounded.

This jeep drifted into the corner with a gorgeous posture. In the middle, the tires slipped directly, and the body floated out of control.

Bang!
With a loud noise, the jeep crashed into the fence, flew out, and rolled down the mountain.

The medical helicopter on standby at the foot of the mountain saw this scene, took off quickly, and flew towards the place where the jeep overturned.

Such a scene made the group of punk boys and girls even more excited, bursting into cheers and whistles.

With the lessons learned from the jeep in front, the remaining people in black finally became cautious and slowed down.

Because of this, they could only watch the s600 getting farther and farther in their field of vision until even the taillights disappeared.

And Jiang Han, who knew nothing about the car accident behind him, was still driving at full speed.

In fact, he's enjoying it now.

The thrill of this extreme speed.

Especially watching one car after another being crossed by myself, a sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously.

At this time, his technique is more proficient, drifting is as simple as drinking water, and every corner is almost perfect.

The narrator's attention is already on him.

"Omg, another car has been overtaken, and the s600 is now in second place, right behind the number one GTR!"

"Could it be that these two s600s will become the biggest dark horses tonight? Who will be the champion tonight?"

The sudden appearance of s600 obviously made the audience even more excited, and many people have already started cheering for s600.

Inside the GTR, a young man with long hair and a famous brand, the corners of his mouth raised confidently.

"It seems that today's champion is still me. I run first every time. This kind of competition is getting more and more boring."

He is a well-known wealthy young man in the London racing circle. He has won all the championships here in two years and is recognized as a car god in the circle.

Just when he thought that he would be the first to reach the end of the mountain as usual, a dazzling light suddenly shone from the rear window.

The long-haired young man looked in the rearview mirror, and there was a black s600 closely following behind his own car.

"Damn! Where did this car come from!?"

The long-haired youth was taken aback.

All the cars participating in this competition have been modified and recognized at a glance.

The latter s600 is obviously not among the participating cars.

Moreover, the opponent was able to catch up from behind and followed closely behind him, which shows that the driver is also a master!

After a brief shock, the long-haired youth's competitive spirit was also aroused.

After my GTR has been modified, it has a full horsepower of 1600 horsepower and a maximum speed of 490 kilometers per hour.

If you can't even run an s600, then you might as well throw the title of car god in the toilet.

Thinking of this, the long-haired young man changed his previous looseness, and his eyes instantly became sharp.

For a moment, the two cars were like two bolts of lightning, shuttling through the dense jungle on the mountainside.

The horsepower of the GTR is astonishing, and its straight-line speed and acceleration from 600 meters far exceed that of the s[-].

However, no matter how hard the long-haired young man stepped on the accelerator, he still couldn't get rid of Jiang Han.

The s600 is like a ghost, closely following the GTR.

"OMG! Is this really an S600? It just overturned my imagination. He can keep up with the speed of GTR!"

"Although the GTR has more horsepower and can gain distance on the straights, the driver of the s600 is obviously better at driving, and can use the corners to make up the gap every time."

"The two cars are getting closer and closer to the finish line. In front of them, there is only the last checkpoint, five consecutive turns!"

"This will be their final battleground!"

Five consecutive bends is the most famous level of this track, and it is extremely difficult. It consists of five large bends of nearly 360 degrees, and the distance between each bend is no more than 200 meters.

Countless car accidents happen at this place every year, which is called a death checkpoint by racers.

Although Jiang Mengguo doesn't play racing cars, he has been to this place a few times. Looking at the familiar scenery around him, his face suddenly changed, and he said anxiously: "Jiang Han is careful, there are a series of continuous big curves ahead, slow down!"

A warning sign is erected in front of the road, indicating that there is a 'U'-shaped curve next.

After a period of straight-line driving, the s600 has been pulled away by the GTR for a certain distance.

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Han accelerated and rushed towards the curve.

"Ah——Jiang Han, do you want to die?! Quickly brake! Brake!"

Jiang Mengguo let out a scream that could shatter the glass, closed his eyes tightly, and grabbed the handle of the roof with both hands.

At the same time, the passionate voice of the narrator sounded.

"The two cars are about to enter the first corner, the GTR has already started to slow down, and the GTR passed the first corner smoothly!"

"Wait! What is he going to do with s600? Why isn't he slowing down!"

"Oh my god! How is it possible that he wants to corner at this speed, this is suicide!"

The voice of the narrator who saw this scene suddenly rose, even with a hint of panic.

The crowd in front of the screen also burst into screams!

"Slow down! Slow down!"

"Oh my god, he's going to rush off the track, isn't he dying!"

However, the picture everyone imagined did not appear.

At the moment when he was about to enter the curve, Jiang Han quickly turned the steering wheel, put into gear neatly, and his hands were so fast that phantoms appeared.

'squeak--'

The s600 draws a perfect arc, and the red taillights draw a trajectory.

Amidst Jiang Mengguo's screams, the car body passed the corner smoothly at an incredible angle!

"OMG! He did it, he really did it!"

"He actually passed the first corner smoothly at a speed of more than two hundred yards!"

"The driver of the s600 is simply a god!"

The narrator's voice was full of excitement, and he stood up from his seat excitedly, almost not falling off the helicopter.

In front of the screen at the foot of the mountain, the teenagers and girls who witnessed this scene erupted into wild cheers, raising their hands and shouting crazily.

Jiang Mengguo in the co-pilot's seat slowly opened his eyes and looked ahead in disbelief.

He did it!He actually did it!
(End of this chapter)