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Chapter 308 Limit Operations

Chapter 308 Limit Operations
"Hey!" Another sharp turn, Qin Feng didn't slow down at all just like Han Bing before, and stepped on the front brake instantly when turning the corner.

The blue Maserati flicked its tail and made a flicking motion. Han Bing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, stared at him. It turned out that this was drifting.

What she did before was just blind use of means, without any skills at all, so the two are not comparable, one is clumsy, the other is extreme manipulation.

"Hmph! This damn bastard actually lied to my old lady." Seeing Qin Feng's coordinated use of his hands and feet, his face remained calm all the time, without any nervousness.

This guy must have known that he would win, so he made the bet with him.

Looking at the two cars that had already been dumped by one parking space, Han Bing was a little speechless.

Could it be that the gap between himself and him is that big?Everyone is the overlord of the same city.

"Om..."

The cars behind did not give up either, and the person sitting in the black Porsche said with a smile on his lips. "Unexpectedly, he is a master."

he spoke into the intercom. "Big sister, the opponent is a master, if this continues, we will lose."

"Fatty, you are our car king, how can you lose, hurry up and catch up." A slightly immature voice came from the intercom.

The man called Fatty here has a bitter expression on his face, chase after him?It's not that easy.The Maserati in front seemed to have changed since it stopped for a while.

Whether it's cornering skills or straight running, or the shift position in his hand, there is no stagnation at all, it's just a set of movements.

"Who the hell is that?" Fatty thought to himself, but a look of excitement slowly appeared on his face, that was the light that a hunter would emit when he met his prey.

Yes, as the voice said before, he is their car king, how could he lose here, if he lost like this, wouldn't he be too sorry for his title of car king?

"Om..."

The fat man was sitting in the driver's seat, his eyes were lazily closed, and he became serious. He looked at the blue Maserati ahead of him that had passed him by a parking space, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Isn't it the funniest thing to do when someone else thinks they're going to win?

"Huh?" Qin Feng frowned, and when he heard the sound from the black Porsche behind him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It seemed that the other party was a master.

Sure enough, as he expected, even though he maintained an absolute advantage, the black Porsche behind him was slowly catching up.

"The black Porsche is catching up." Through the rearview mirror, Han Bing also saw the black Porsche catching up, and exclaimed a little excitedly.

It would be interesting if it went on like this, she wanted to see Qin Feng kneeling on the ground singing Conquer, so that she was recording it with her mobile phone, and in the future even if the Colossus helped him, she wouldn't be so passive.

"What? Do you think I will lose?" Qin Feng said with a smile on his face.

"Are you still going to win?" Han Bing said with staring eyes. At this time, the black Porsche was less than half a parking space away from them.

"Haha... What if I say that I let him approach on purpose? Do you believe it?" Qin Feng laughed loudly.

"Tch!" Han Bing sneered when he heard the words. "Will you die if you don't brag? I will believe it too? He will surpass you later, don't you believe it?"

Pointing to the black Porsche that was driving alongside Qin Feng, Han Bing said proudly, as if she was driving the car opposite.

"Oh? Really?" Qin Feng said with a smile. "Then watch."

"What's going on here?" Ten minutes later, Han Bing thought with some doubts.The black Porsche seemed to be unable to overtake Qin Feng, and it always maintained a neck-to-neck position.

"That person must have done it on purpose." Han Bing thought to himself, but he didn't think about Qin Feng not giving him a chance to overtake.

Qin Feng always kept a smile on his face. The most interesting thing about competing with others is not to maintain an absolute advantage, nor to maintain an absolute disadvantage.

It's about pressing down on the opponent and letting him try hard enough but he can't surpass it. This is the interesting part.

"Fatty man, what are you doing? Why don't you pass by." The intercom in the black Porsche came again with that immature female voice.

The fat man inside heard the words but said with a wry smile on his face. "Big sister, the other party is a master. It's not that I don't want to surpass it, but that I can't surpass it."

"How is this possible?" The surprised female voice suddenly came from the intercom.

No wonder she wasn't surprised. The fat man is not an amateur racing driver. He is a professional. He has won championships in international competitions, but now he can't overtake the opponent's car. How good is the opponent's driving skills?

"That's the truth." Fatty said, his voice was calm, and the flames were faintly burning in his eyes. What was thought to be a simple competition is now a competition of strength.

Qin Feng aroused his fighting spirit, how could the former car king lose?

"Don't worry, big sister. Although I can't overtake him, it's not so easy for him to overtake me. It's still unknown who will win in the end."

Although Qin Feng's face was calm, he did not dare to relax at all mentally. The opponent was a formidable person, and it was not that easy to win. The real competition had to be at the end.

"My God, what's going on here?" Han Bing felt that she was in a mess. After another 10 minutes, the distance between the two cars still remained the same. She looked at Qin Feng in surprise.

"Is his driving skills really that good?" She thought with some uncertainty.

Now that Qin Feng and the others have passed through the DC area, there is still not a long distance to reach Fengyunchang. Although the detour is a little farther, it also takes a little more time.

But at least they have arrived now, if they continue on the road in the DC area, I am afraid they will still be blocked.

Glancing at his watch, it was already [-]:[-], and the concert would start in just over an hour. After adding makeup and other things, he only had less than an hour.

It's the first concert, although the agreed time is nine o'clock, but it's better to be 10 minutes earlier, it's like a lover's date.

In order to show his sincerity, the man will always arrive half an hour earlier, at least 10 minutes.

"I won't play with you anymore." Qin Feng said, glancing at the black Porsche next to him, and then accelerated again, and the black Porsche accelerated with him.

Both of them are masters. On this kind of straight road, it is even more difficult to overtake, unless the difference in strength is too big. However, the strength of the two is about the same.

So their overtaking opportunity is the corner.

There is a curve just ahead, and according to the map, this is the last curve, and their victory or defeat is here.

As long as anyone can gain an advantage in this corner, it will be absolutely impossible to run back later.

At this moment, this place is like a battleground for military strategists, and both of them want to fight for it.

Whoever wins here will be the king in this game. Han Bing also saw this. She was a little short of breath, and now she was a little nervous.

"The inner lane is mine." Fatty's eyes flashed brightly, and occupying the inner lane when cornering is the kingly way.

"Want the inside lane?" Qin Feng saw what the black Porsche was thinking. "Is it that easy? When the uncle doesn't exist anymore."

"Hum!" The engines of the two cars roared like thunder. Although they were going through a curve, neither of them showed any tendency to slow down. They actually moved forward at full speed.

This is a sharp bend with an angle of almost [-] degrees. The inside of the driveway is looking at the stone wall, because it is still in the suburbs, and the roadside here is full of stone walls.

In order to strengthen the stability of the stone wall, the stone walls on both sides of the road are cut obliquely, connecting at an angle of more than 200 degrees.

Both of them wanted to grab the inner lane, and they both accelerated at the same time. Qin Feng kept changing gears, from third to fifth, then fifth to fourth, and then fourth to seventh...

Changing all the way, although there are high and low turns, the blue Maserati does not slow down at all, but gets faster and faster.

"This is?" Looking at the blue Maserati next to him, the fat man looked surprised. He saw that Maserati's speed seemed to be a little higher than the original limit speed.

"Could it be..." He thought of a possibility that his face was not very good-looking. "Hmph, I'm sure I'll win this game."

The fat man said firmly.

"Open the exhaust system..." As he said, the fat man pressed a white button in the direction, and suddenly opened two exhaust ports from the rear of the car.

Following the inertia of the air, the black Porsche was pushed forward by the air forcefully, which undoubtedly moved a little more.

Don't underestimate this trace of power. The racing cars are all extreme modifications. The maximum speed it can express is already the limit. If you want to add such a trace of power, it is definitely not that simple.

Unless the technology goes further and the technical means are improved again.

With such a trace of motivation, the black Porsche successfully overtook Qin Feng.

"I won this game." Fatty said with a smile on his lips, but his forehead was covered with sweat. He didn't really win this game. Technically, the two were evenly matched.

"laugh!"

The black Porsche cut into the inner lane of the curve first, the fat man made a beautiful flick, and the tires drew a black wheel mark on the ground.

"Haha, Qin Feng, you lost." Seeing that the black Porsche had cut into the inner lane, Han Bing laughed loudly. Just now, she was also extremely nervous, thinking in her heart that if Qin Feng won, he would not really win. Kiss yourself?

"This is my first kiss."

What she didn't know was that her so-called first kiss was snatched away by Qin Feng, a beast, when she was in the hotel.

"Sit down." Seeing the black Porsche cut into the inner lane, Qin Feng didn't feel the slightest sense of defeat. He had already thought of this kind of situation. Besides, who said that you can win by grabbing the inner lane?
Maserati's motor was running crazily, and Qin Feng used the previous shifting method again.

"You have already lost, what do you want to do..."

"call out!"

Before Han Bing finished speaking, the blue Maserati moved forward rapidly, and then the body tilted, and unexpectedly... the car climbed onto the stone wall.

The red Lamborghini behind stopped, and the people inside looked at the blue Maserati running on the stone wall with disbelief, their eyes full of surprise.

Such a scene is probably only in the movie, right?

"This... ah!" Han Bing in the car didn't take it for granted after a long time, and then screamed when he thought that he was actually hanging on the wall now.

"Superman?" The fat man in the black Porsche looked at the blue Maserati flying over the roof and was speechless in shock. Is this Nima still a racing car?
This is a bit unbelievable, it is really shocking.

"Oh!"

After passing the curve, Qin Feng drove the blue Maserati to the ground and made a "bang" sound. At this time, the black Porsche also passed the curve, but compared with Qin Feng, it was half a parking space behind, which made him speechless .

This can't win, it's too cheating, right?

"Half a parking space?" In the car, the fat man smiled. "enough."

The last section of the remaining road is a complete straight road. This straight road has a distance of more than 1000 meters, which gives them a chance to compete.

The situation is changing, and it is exactly ten past eight.

"Why hasn't Qin Feng come here? It's past eight o'clock." Looking at her watch, Xiao Juanjuan said with a worried face. She was wearing a pink princess dress at the moment, and she looked really cute, especially the little fleshy, powdery little girl. The face makes people want to bite.

(End of this chapter)

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