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At the entrance of Qiu Ming Mountain, everyone looked at the vehicle accidents displayed on the big screen, one by one startled.

“There was an accident on a car at the scene. It was a Mercedes-Benz SLS, and the owner was Cai Fei from the Paradise team.”

The host explained with the microphone.

There was some commotion at the scene.

Qiao Xing cursed secretly in his heart, Damn, how could it not be Shen Lang’s accident.

Wang Zhipeng is still racing ahead. He seems to have not noticed that his team member has been hit.

The fourth driver who drove the GTR knew that something happened to the team member, but he didn’t know it was Shen Lang. Seeing Shen Lang chasing up at high speed, he immediately turned the steering wheel to block in front of Shen Lang, as if saying: I want to overtake, no way!

Shen Lang changed outside, GTR also changed outside, Shen Lang changed inside, GTR also blocked the inside.

Seeing that there was a left turn ahead, Shen Lang simply played with this guy.

Just when the GTR was about to reach the corner, the car body suddenly changed direction and drifted.

This time, Shen Lang did not drift. He accelerated from the inside and slammed into the rear of the GTR.

The member of the paradise team saw this scene and was scared to pee, fuck, did this kid want to commit suicide? Even if you commit suicide, don’t pull Lao Tzu into the water!

At the moment Bugatti hit the GTR, Shen Lang turned the steering wheel to the left, and his right foot took advantage of the opportunity to hit the brakes, making a clever drift.

“dong!” Bugatti slammed into the rear of the GTR, and the paradise team members stepped on the brakes in shock.

The two cars were almost side by side, but due to the center of gravity, GTR could not bear the weight of Bugatti and the whole car overturned.

Under the subtle control of Shen Lang, Bugatti didn’t hit a lot, but used a kind of skill to hit the GTR’s center of gravity while drifting, causing the GTR to fly. Went out, and Bugatti was fine.

equivalent to four or two in the fight.

After the Bugatti lifted off the GTR, it quickly drifted out from its left side, and the tires and the ground made a chi chi rubbing sound.

The front of the car was straightened, Shen Lang continued to step on the accelerator, and the speed was getting faster and faster. It had reached two hundred and fifty yards and caught up with Li Fei’s Porsche 918.

Li Fei knew that the two cars behind had had accidents, and couldn’t help being surprised. The Master’s car skills were incredible.

Porsche gave up position and let Shen Lang drive in front of him.

Shen Lang became second in a blink of an eye, ramming two cars, and the whole process took less than five seconds.

Wang Zhipeng was still smoking while driving in front. When he drifted through a corner, he suddenly saw the shadow of a blue car in the rearview mirror, which shocked him.

“Fuck, when did this kid catch up!” Wang Zhipeng startedled, the smoke in his mouth fell out, and it happened to fall on the crotch.

“Ouch!” Feeling a fierce pain from his lower body, Wang Zhipeng leaned forward in a hurry, shaking off the smoke.

Looking at the rearview mirror carefully, Shen Lang’s Bugatti body collapsed slightly, seeming to have been hit.

The car behind Bugatti is the headlight of the Porsche 918, and both members of their own paradise team have disappeared.

It’s evil! Wang Zhipeng complexion is gloomy down, with a bad feeling.

However, Wang Zhipeng feels that he is impossible to lose.

“You brat still wants to surpass me, dream!” Wang Zhipeng glanced at Bugatti in the rear mirror of the car with a gloomy expression. He stepped on the accelerator and became serious.

The big screen at the entrance section of Qiu Mingshan showed the race conditions. Two cars of the Paradise team had accidents. There was a commotion at the scene, and everyone was discussing spiritedly.

Because it is night, some dynamic details are not so clear. Through the relaxing video game on the big screen, no one can see that Shen Lang did it.

Although accidents are prone to occur on this mountain track, it seems a bit abnormal.

Ye Xingkong and Ling Tianyou have guessed that this may be Shen Lang’s masterpiece, otherwise how could Shen Lang rush from fifth to second in less than ten seconds.

There are two corners left in the five consecutive hairpin bends, and the McLaren P1 still maintains a high speed of more than two hundred yards.

Shen Lang’s Bugatti Veyron followed closely from behind, and the speed did not decrease but increased, gradually getting closer to McLaren.

Seeing Bugatti Veyron chasing up, Wang Zhipeng quickly turned the steering wheel and fought desperately inside. McLaren P1 had a gorgeous drift.

At the same moment, when Bugatti was about to reach the corner of the curve, Shen Lang lightly stepped on the brakes and then passed the curve with an absolutely perfect drift.

If there is aerial photography, you will find that it is as if an invisible giant hand grabbed the Bugatti body and rushed through the curve with the most perfect trajectory.

The two cars “sou” made a corner, and the McLaren P1 can only lead Bugatti by half the front.

“How is this possible!” Wang Zhipeng’s face showed the shock of hard to describe.

After a corner, Bugatti actually caught up, which shows that Shen Lang’s drifting speed is faster than him!

Wang Zhipeng really never dreamed that when Shen Lang was drifting, the speed of the car would not be reduced much. This method is also weird.

When the two cars rushed out of the corner, McLaren’s advantage was already very small, and even Shen Lang still occupied the inner lane.

“Damn it, want to overtake, let’s dream of it!” Wang Zhipeng’s face was grim, his heart was ruthless, he stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the McLaren engine made a violent roar.

“Interesting.” Shen Lang sneered.

Wang Zhipeng refused to admit defeat. He also felt that Shen Lang might be good luck just now. He decided to get rid of Shen Lang on a corner in front of him.

Being able to use more than 200 yards of high-speed corners in five consecutive hairpin bends shows that Wang Zhipeng’s strength is still very amazing.

Unfortunately, the opponent he ran into was Shen Lang.

Before Wang Zhipeng was so sullen, Shen Lang would not make Wang Zhipeng so happy.

Shen Lang continues to accelerate and seizes the inside.

“Damn it, get out!” Wang Zhipeng quickly stepped on the brakes to turn the steering wheel, and the car turned at high speed and began to drift.

This kind of speed drift is already the limit that Wang Zhipeng can reach.

Shen Lang also slammed the brakes, the steering wheel turned sharply, and the body drifted rapidly.

McLaren P1 and Bugatti Veyron, the two cars are almost parallel to each other.

Seeing that he was about to exit the corner, Shen Lang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He stepped on the accelerator, then quickly pulled the handbrake, and then slammed the steering wheel to the right.

Bugatti, who just finished drifting, suddenly had another big flick.

“dong! ”

Bugatti’s butt was thrown heavily on the McLaren body.

A heavy blow left McLaren directly out of control, and the front of the car turned to the left, and it was about to hit the oblique guardrail.

Wang Zhipeng was shocked and hurriedly stepped on the brakes to turn the steering wheel.

“dong!”

With a loud noise, McLaren slammed into the guardrail, bending the entire guardrail, and the entire front of the car was already on the guardrail.

Below is a 100-meter high cliff! Wang Zhipeng’s McLaren P1 almost flew out of the cliff and the car crashed and died.

Wang Zhipeng was shocked in a cold sweat. #####