At this time.

Lin Yu's silver-white Lamborghini started a moment faster than Zheng Ming's car.

The audience did not see this slight difference, but Lin Yu, Zheng Ming, and several professional racers present noticed this moment.

Zheng Ming was shocked. How could Lin Yu react so quickly?

"Σ(゚∀゚ノ)ノ"

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

He has twenty years of racing experience. Lin Yu is only in his twenties now. He has only driven for a few years? How can he have such a reaction?

Then there is only one way to say that Lin Yu has a strong talent in racing, and this reaction speed is innate.

Otherwise Zheng Ming can't think of any other explanation.

The professional drivers in the audience were also shocked at this moment.

They naturally knew the old Zheng who drove the Fengshen, and they were old acquaintances.

Lao Zheng is a relatively talented racing driver. Although he likes supercars, he also opened a company and has no time to participate in professional racing.

Otherwise, it is not impossible that his level is higher than theirs.

Even so, Lao Song did not participate in professional racing, and his driving skills are rare among the people.

I didn't expect that the owner of the Lamborghini today would be better than him?

Why haven't I heard of such a person before.

Fortunately, Lin Yu has been in the car and has not shown up today. If they saw Lin Yu's face and age, they would definitely be shocked and their jaws would drop to the ground.

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On the lane, because of Lin Yu's advantage for a moment, as the curve turned, this gap was reflected.

Lin Yu's Lamborghini was half a car space ahead of Zheng Ming's Fengshen, firmly in first place.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

The audience exclaimed immediately.

"Fuck! The legendary wind god, Old Zheng, was actually a little behind at the beginning!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"How is it impossible? Old Zheng is already 40 years old. He is old."

"You know nothing. Racing doesn't mean you have an advantage when you are young. The older you are, the more experience you have. Do you understand?"

"That's right. Old Zheng is the best among professionals. I haven't seen anyone better than him in our area."

"Who is that mysterious buyer!"

"Buzz!"

Two supercars passed through the bend and passed the bend in parallel with the same elegant posture. The two cars seemed to be copied.

The silver car was half a car space ahead of the gray car.

The air waves brought by the tail wing of the supercar blurred the surrounding scenes from a distance.

Lin Yu spun the steering wheel with a relaxed expression. Nine bends stretched endlessly. The two cars were drifting and sliding, leaving parallel black tracks on the ground.

Zheng Ming was more and more shocked. This young man!

Impossible! He was able to completely keep up with his movements, and even led him by half a car space when turning!

So terrifying! When did such a genius appear in the racing circle?

He didn't even know.

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Lin Yu was strolling in the garden, driving a Lamborghini and drifting through the corners. He inherited the glory of the system's Akina Mountain God of Cars.

He has 70 to 80 years of experience in racing driving skills. How could he lose?

If he can lose, how can he face the predecessors of all generations?

In the audience, Liu Yulan and Leng Qingxue, two laymen, can see that Lin Yu has a great advantage.

After all, he is ahead by a car space, and anyone can see it.

Liu Yulan's eyes showed surprise and pride.

"My son is so amazing!"

Leng Qingxue's beautiful eyes were also shining. Did you see that? This is her husband! Lin Yu!

He is so outstanding! (。>∀<。)

Wang Jun, Qian Fei, and Zhao Tian were all shocked and ecstatic.

"Fuck! My brother Yu is awesome!"

"We have a supercar for Brother Yu!"

Leng Qingxue, Liu Yulan: "???"

They turned to look at the three guys: "(¬_¬)"

Wang Jun and the other two were shocked by this: "Σ(゚∀゚ノ)ノ"

"Ahahaha, I mean our brother Yu's supercar has been found."

The eyes of several professional drivers in the audience gradually became solemn. They had already considered in their hearts that the mysterious driver was very strong!

If they were to play, they would not be much better than Lao Zheng, but they would lose more beautifully.

While they were shocked,I began to wonder who the mysterious driver was. Could it be that a first-line racer came down to fry fish?

On the track, after several laps of cornering and straight-line acceleration, Zheng Ming made many mistakes because of his mental breakdown.

He was already dozens of meters away from Lin Yu.

The distance was getting farther and farther, and finally, Lin Yu was the first to finish the last lap and reach the finish line.

There was silence in the audience, and then there was a cheer.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

"A new king is born!"

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