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At the moment when her vehicle was overtaken, there was a clear look of horror on the faces of everyone present.

You know, Qin Mu's car is just a ghost fire, and Zhang Orange's car is a modified Harley.

The two cars are simply not comparable in terms of handling and speed.

However, just when everyone felt that Qin Mu would definitely lose, Qin Mu actually completed the limit overtaking.

If someone had told them about this before, they would definitely have slapped each other in the face and pointed at each other's noses and scolded.

This is simply impossible.

However, Qin Mu's appearance completely subverted their imagination.

Qin Mu's car skills themselves are god-level, more importantly, Qin Mu's physical fitness, as well as all aspects of ability are top-notch, for him to control such a car, driving one hundred and twenty miles, it is simply a breeze.

Not to mention one hundred and twenty miles, even a car of two hundred miles is a breeze in his hands.

After the vehicle surpassed Zhang Orange Orange, Qin Mu's speed was still maintained at one hundred and twenty miles, the engine of the ghost fire roared, and faintly there was a dark flame spewing out from the exhaust pipe.

This is the property of ghost fire.

Qin Mu's eyes swept over, and he found that this ghost fire actually had a rapid mode, and he could see that the person who modified this ghost fire had put some thought into it.

However, Ghost Fire's rush mode is no joke.

Once started, the engine will overheat, because it is not like Harley, there is an independent cooling system, Ghost Fire is an ordinary moped modification, even if some parts are replaced with high configuration, there is no way to change, it is a cheap car fact.

"Start!"

Qin Mu had a faint smile on his face, and then directly activated the extreme speed mode of the ghost fire.

In an instant, blue flames appeared on the exhaust pipe, and the speed soared at this moment.

When Zhang Orange saw this scene, his face was full of horror.

This guy is crazy too!

The ghost fire in extreme mode is indeed fast, but this car is like a wild horse out of control, and it will become even more difficult to handle.

"Damn guy, what the hell is he doing?"

Zhang Orange couldn't help but scold, Qin Mu was too risky to do this.

You know, the danger of this track is unimaginable, and the successive corners ahead are just hors d'oeuvres.

And Ghost Fire becomes more and more unstable in this mode.

Just when Qin Mu turned on the ghost fire mode on his side, Long Yu's eyes on the other side became more and more gloomy.

He knew that Zhang Orange Orange worshipped the strong, and if Qin Mu didn't have this kind of car skill, it was okay, but if he had this kind of car skill, Zhang Orange Orange would definitely like him more.

It doesn't matter if you win or lose this game anymore.

In essence, he has already lost.

Zhang Orange Orange has also lost, if Qin Mu is given a Harley, Zhang Orange Orange is definitely the party that is crushed.

"Next corner, I want him to die!"

Long Yu sent a text message, and the younger brother on the other side quickly received the text message, and his eyes had a cold look.

Just when Qin Mu's car quickly rushed forward, passing several bends in succession, and the speed reached one hundred and eighty miles, suddenly, on a ninety degree bend without guardrails, a figure appeared instantly, and at the same time, a rumbling sound came from his ears.

When this scene appeared, Qin Mu's face changed slightly, his speed had reached a peak, it was impossible to slow down, and the ninety-degree curve was only two meters wide, and if he was not careful, he would directly rush out and fall off the cliff...