Super Student's Three-realms Army

In this way, the Ferrari f12berlinetta driven by Xiao kuangyun seems to fall into a vicious circle without solution.

The linear acceleration can't match the engine horsepower of the Lamborghini aventador driven by Zheng Jinghao. On the curve, it can not only shorten the distance, but also make the original distance bigger and bigger.

In this way, there are only three corners ahead and behind. Xiao's Ferrari f12berlinetta, let alone whether he can pursue Zheng Jinghao, can't even see the rear lights of the Lamborghini aventador that Zheng Jinghao drives.

"Is this the real strength of chehuang?"

Looking at the black hole in front of him without any light, and the sound of the engine coming from his ear like the roar of a wild animal, Xiao's face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with frustration!

Before that, he always thought that he had made great achievements in the field of car racing, and his driving skills were also quite good. Even in the imperial capital of Beiping, he could be honored as the "king of cars in Beiping".

But now, after meeting Zheng Jinghao, he realized one thing very clearly, that is, how ridiculous the title of "car king of Peking" is.

I'm really a frog in the bottom of a well. I'll always just sit back and watch the sky!

Zheng Jinghao's drag racing technology is so overbearing that it has reached a state of perfection.

This Lamborghini aventador is speeding on the track, although it can not be said that it has reached the exaggeration of the combination of man and car with Zheng Jinghao.

But some of the control and technical action can be done easily, in the face of some sudden changes in the road surface can also make the most correct adjustment in the first time, to deal with.

Every technical action was completed by Zheng Jinghao without any procrastination, and the whole operation was so smooth that it was pleasing to watch.

In this way, the wuyunshan circuit run down this lap, Zheng Jinghao also just used eight minutes and 36 seconds.

Zheng Jinghao has already reached the finish line. On the other side, Xiao kuangyun and his Ferrari f12berlinetta are at least five U-shaped curves away from the finish line.

At this time, Zheng Jinghao stepped down from his black Lamborghini aventador. He leaned on the door frame very comfortably, put up an index finger, and shook it with disdain.

"Average, too average. I yawned when I first drove the car!"

Whether he is racing in his own Koguryo, or in various famous tracks in Europe and America, Zheng Jinghao is always blocking the gods and killing the Buddhas. He can easily break the track records maintained in various cities and regions.

Others think that just by virtue of Zheng Jinghao's strength in front of everyone's eyes, he can become Southeast Asia, not the "King" in the world.

Even, if Zheng Jinghao shouts at this time that he wants to accept apprentices, racing enthusiasts from all countries and places in the world will be able to break the threshold of Zheng Jinghao's family