When referring to the "last World No. 1 League", the commentator smiled subconsciously, as if comparing He Lefeng with the professional players of the World No. 1 League was a bit ridiculous.
Commentary: "The racing driver of the Laotang Racing Team who was passed by He Lefeng just now is very familiar to everyone. Zhang Yi, the ranking with He Lefeng has hardly changed in the last few races. One is the last one and the other is the last one.
But this time, it seems that He Lefeng was ashamed to take off the last-to-last ranking and snatch Zhang Yi's second-to-last. I just don't know if Zhang Yi will regain his second-to-last ranking. We will wait and see. "
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VIP Room 2.
Wei Xufeng stared at the close-up slow-motion action on the TV, looking surprised and unbelievable.
He has watched the race between Laotang Racing Team and Hejia Racing Team many times. He knows exactly what level He Lefeng is. This is the racing driver he despises the most.
However, He Lefeng played such a beautiful flank
How can this be? !
"Hahaha." On the side, Qi Shaoyuan laughed and stared at Wei Xufeng: "Well, I said, this time the Hejia team will win, and the key point of this victory is this He Lefeng."
Hearing the sound, Wei Xufeng sneered: "It's just a coincidence. With him alone, can he rely on his own skills to independently complete this flank drift?"
Wei Xufeng disdained He Lefeng very much.
"Let's not talk about this first... Do you think this side wing is floating horizontally, does it look familiar?" Qi Shaoyuan said softly.
"It's not unfamiliar." Wei Xufeng nodded.
"Of course I'm no stranger, it's the famous action of Death Butcher..." Qi Shaoyuan said.
"I remembered, it's true... So, He Lefeng must have made a mistake, just a coincidence." Wei Xufeng said.
"Ahem... You should think about who is the apprentice of Death Butcher. His famous moves must have been taught by his master..." Qi Shaoyuan hinted frantically.
However, Wei Xufeng didn't seem to hear Qi Shaoyuan's hint. He frowned and looked at the TV, muttering in his mouth: "It's strange... The detailed explanation of the replay process doesn't seem like a coincidence. What's going on..."
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On the race track, Lin Yan let go of his hand as soon as he left the mountain curve and turned sharply, allowing He Lefeng to continue driving smoothly.
At this moment, He Lefeng looked at Lin Yan who was sitting in the passenger seat with a shocked face.
What just happened? His head was a little dizzy.
"Don't look at me, look at the road!" Lin Yan frowned.
The road conditions of this kind of off-court track are extremely complicated, and the speed of the car is fast and changing rapidly. He Lefeng does not look at the road conditions and people, which is the biggest taboo for racers.
"My God, Sister Yan... just now, I shot a side wing, really... a side wing!!" At this moment, He Lefeng looked excited, and his body trembled slightly.
Lin Yan ignored He Lefeng, and said with a focused expression: "Keep the left line, jump, and enter the short right turn in fourth gear."
Lin Yan: "The road widens and accelerates, travels 120 meters, jumps, turns left in 4th gear, and passes with half-accelerator."
He Lefeng subconsciously followed Lin Yan's words, but found that the road conditions ahead were exactly as Lin Yan said.
After finishing a series of moves, He Lefeng actually overtook another opponent...
He Lefeng's expression was shocked. Didn't Sister Yan say that she just got the lowest-level navigator's driver's license
How can you know a completely unfamiliar track like the back of your hand