Mu Qingling continued to stare at the right lane, constantly broadcasting, and her fans rose rubbingly.

"Listeners, the competition has reached its most intense stage. The Porsche 944 seemed to be driving very casually, his strong sports car power was not fully exerted, and the Volvo 240 tried to overtake from the right side

! "Oops! Lin Yue, slow down, I really can't stand it!"

Zhao Meizi heard this sentence in the back seat, and she was already covering her mouth and laughing uncontrollably.

In the live broadcast room, many listeners were directly heard by Mu Qingling's words, and the barrage continued to fly out like snowflakes.

Lin Yue has been neck and neck with the second-placed Volvo 240 in the guarantee lane.

The Porsche 944 goes to the left side of the road and then to the right side of the road, completely blocking the entire racetrack.

Lin Yue also saw that the Porsche 944 could obviously go away quickly, but it seemed to be deliberately targeting, blocking the Volvo 240 back and forth.

By the time they crossed the third corner, the three of them had already left the other cars behind them far behind!

The Volvo driver, a middle-aged man, seized the opportunity to rush up from the left to overtake.

The steering wheel of the Porsche 944 deliberately hit to the left.

The Volvo 240 was excited and dodged to the left again, but it didn't grasp the distance at all, and directly brushed the edge of the race track.

In just this moment, the Volvo 240 flew up and flew forward, turning several times before stopping.

Fortunately

, the speed of the car did not reach the limit.

Moreover, after the collision just now, the middle-aged man driver did not hit the steering wheel indiscriminately, so the vehicle did not fall down the hill

! Lin Yue braked the vehicle directly in the support lane!

Lin Yue, Mu Qingling and Mei Zi rescued the Volvo driver from the car.

The middle-aged male racer was seriously injured even under the protection of the airbag, but it was not life-threatening.

The Porsche 944 stopped the vehicle 100 meters away, got out of the car alone, and walked towards Lin Yue.

The non-mainstream is dressed as a young man, in a plaid shirt, and a gold stud earring on the right ear.

He walked with disdain in his eyes, cold and unruly.

Zhao Meizi had already notified the main console through the radio, and the loudspeaker also alerted the racers behind them that the nearest car to them was also thrown five kilometers away.

Mu Qingling was a little angry, staring at the non-mainstream man.

"This is supposed to be a friendly race for amateur drivers, you run first place and you finish first, why do you deliberately overturn other people's cars like this? Do you know that he almost died?"

"Who saw that I did it? It's just that he is not as good as others."

Zhao Meizi pulled Mu Qingling's sleeve on the side, and said quietly: "Don't fight with him, he is the rich second-generation Yang Xun of Jiangnan Province, and his family is powerful, I heard that this competition has restricted too expensive vehicles, otherwise he may drive a more luxurious sports car, we can't afford to offend."

Zhao Meizi's eyes were nervous when she spoke, and she grabbed Mu Qingling's arm, for fear that Mu Qingling would offend people again under impulse.

Mu Qingling's family background was very bad, and she didn't have a good impression of this kind of rich son-in-law.

"Anyway, we saw what happened today, you did it on purpose, and we will testify to him when the time comes.

The corners of Yang Xun's mouth twitched to the right, and he sneered: "Beauty, don't have such a strong hatred of the rich, this will make you people even more humble."

The rich second-generation Yang Xun shook his head and walked towards his car.

"Stop, who did you just say was humble?"

"Yo... I just heard on the phone that there was a driver who drove Wuling Hongguang to the mountains to race cars, and it turned out to be you! But Wuling Hongguang is Wuling Hongguang, just like a chicken flew to the branch, he is just a chicken, you want to be a phoenix, don't even think about it.

Yang Xun's voice fell, his eyes showed disdain, and he walked towards his red Porsche.

"Huang Mao, do you dare to make a

bet?" "Bet, bet on what?" Huang Mao Yang made a round. "Do you want

to compete with me?" "There are still three corners about ten kilometers or so in the future, do you dare to compete with me?"

"I'm a Porsche 944! If I'm scared by your Wuling Hongguang, I'm still messing around in Jiangnan Province." It's ridiculous!

" When Mu Qingling heard this, he looked sideways at Lin Yue and said, "Lin Yue, don't compete with this kind of person, forget it!" "What's

the matter?" Yang Xun laughed, "Say it earlier." He

just wanted to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, I saw Lin Yue walking towards Wuling Hongguang with an indifferent expression.

He opened the door and started quickly.

"Boom...",

the next second.

Stimulated by the power of gasoline, Wuling Hongguang rushed directly to the railing between the support lane and the racing track

! "Bang!" Lin Yue crashed into the railing! The low railing was directly knocked out of a path.

"Boom..." Lin Yue drove the car directly onto the racing track!

He reached the side of the rich second-generation Yang Xun.

"Squeak..."

Lin Yue rolled down the window.

"Boy, if you lose, on the top of this Qinglong Mountain, in front of everyone, with a loudspeaker and shouting my grandfather all day, are you willing

?" "What about you? What if you lose?"

"I'm the same, the same punishment." "

Are you sure you use Wuling Hongguang, don't blame me for bullying you!" Yang Xun's face was indifferent, and his face was full of sarcasm.

"Don't talk nonsense, you still have ten seconds to prepare!" Lin Yue said coldly and rolled up the glass window.

Lin Yue knew very well in his heart that if this flat race car was on top.

The Wuling Hongguang Plus and the Porsche 944 simply can't compete with each other! However, now the slope on the hill is getting steeper and steeper.

The remaining three corners are basically around 90 degrees, and everything is different!

9 seconds, 8 seconds, 7 seconds...

Both of them are people who are familiar with the rules, and they silently count the time in their hearts and calculate accurately!

The maximum power speed of the Wuling Hongguang plus engine is 5800 rpm, and six seconds is just right for

the engine to reach the maximum speed on the spot! Lin Yue stepped on the clutch with his left foot and hung up in first gear! The toe

of his right foot stepped on the brake to the end! The accelerator pedal with the heel of his right foot stepped on the end! "Buzz..." The vehicle began to rage wildly in place, and although the roar of the engine was not loud, it had already made Lin Yue's blood boil!

The engine speed soared wildly, and the black smoke at the rear of the car was surging at great speed!

3 seconds, 2 seconds... The speed on the dashboard is 5000

!1 second, the time is up!

The engine speed has reached a maximum of 5,800 rpm!

Lin Yue released the brake! The engine speed has reached the maximum, and Wuling Hongguang is like a beast breaking the iron chain, and the rear tire is spinning wildly.

And at this moment, the strong push back feeling of power made the front of the entire Wuling Hongguang directly lift!

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