Third update, please subscribe and vote~~~... Just now everyone felt that Qin Fang was inevitable and would definitely lose, so few people noticed how Qin Fang escaped this level.
By the time they noticed, Qin Fang had already crossed this corner and was heading towards the next corner. The speed of the car still maintained its original state, and it seemed that it had not slowed down at all... Lu Ming was also dumbfounded. The script was not correct. This is how it should be played... Qin Fang was obviously going to lose this game, so why did it just pass
And because McLaren slowed down, it fell behind Qin Fang's Porsche. If it didn't catch up quickly, Qin Fang would probably have widened the gap, and in the end it would lose the race.
"Fuck, hurry up and chase..."
Lu Ming was depressed and felt extremely aggrieved. It was as if he had fallen in love with a beautiful woman. The foreplay had been completed, and when he was about to get ready to mount his horse, he suddenly noticed that the beautiful woman's aunt was here... McLaren The driver's face was also full of astonishment. He was observing the movements of the Porsche the whole time. He originally planned to appreciate the beautiful shot of rushing into the pond, but he didn't expect that the Porsche once again twisted its ugly butt. Drifting at an extremely tricky angle, the tire's sliding distance was compressed, and it continued to stay on the road, and then easily crossed the curve.
Such a scene almost shocked him on the spot.
He didn't know whether Qin Fang was lucky enough to achieve such an effect with his emergency drift, or maybe Qin Fang's own skills were quite impressive, and such a small-angle drift was just one of the wonderful drift techniques he possessed. Anyway, he I thought I definitely couldn't do this.
Moreover, he has been playing cars for so long and has watched high-level racing events in Hong Kong, Japan and other places. He has only seen such technology from a very small number of top experts.
Those who can master this kind of technology are all well-known masters. They are definitely big-name figures in the underground racing world... But most of these people are foreigners. Masters from Hong Kong, Macau and small islands can play at this level. There are only a handful of them, and they are all experienced masters. It seems that they have never seen anyone as young as Qin Fang.
"Impossible! If you are really a master at this level, who would come to play in a small place like Yangcheng..."
But then he denied this possibility. Those drivers were completely incomparable to him. They could easily make tens of millions in profits from one race. Money was just a number to them. They were more interested in challenging themselves.
Car racing like this in Longguo is completely childish. They don't look down on such competitions at all, as if adults can't bully children. It's too low of status and they can't afford to lose that person.
Although the McLaren driver was extremely shocked, he was not the kind of person who was willing to admit defeat. He immediately started the car, increased the speed, and chased the Porsche in front.
He is extremely familiar with this road. Although he can't say that he can drive it with his eyes closed, it is not too close. He already knows every bend and has passed the biggest bend. Tao, the rest will be much easier.
At this time, he did not dare to underestimate Qin Fang. The McLaren's speed also increased to the maximum speed within the safe range, bursting out with strong roars, and headed towards the Porsche.
"The reaction is quite fast... Then let's play with you!"
Qin Fang saw the McLaren behind him speeding up to catch up with him. Instead of accelerating, Qin Fang lowered his speed, as if he was intentionally waiting for the McLaren behind him.
"His speed slowed down..."
"It seems he is not so invincible anymore!"
"It must have been luck just now! It must have been luck..."
Seeing that Qin Fang's speed had slowed down and he was extra cautious when passing every corner, the onlookers immediately felt much more relaxed.
Just now Qin Fang passed that level, but they were so scared that they thought Qin Fang was really possessed by the God of Cars. Now it seems that it was just luck.
Even Lu Ming's expression recovered a lot and he was no longer as tense as before. Qin Fang's speed slowed down, but the McLaren behind him quickly caught up. With the strength of his driver, he overtook him. It's not a problem to go.
Furthermore, the second half of the race is also a straight, and then McLaren's performance will reach its peak. It can pull Qin Fang dozens of meters in an instant, which is not a problem at all. What happened at the beginning of the race just now was the worst. Good proof... Lu Ming felt better. Sun Shu was anxious again, and there was an extra Su Xiaoxiao. Seeing Qin Fang's speed slowing down, she also frowned slightly, but it wasn't As worried as Sun Shu.
The two cars were approaching quickly, and McLaren was also quite fast. If it couldn't lead, the advantage wouldn't be so obvious, and even if it wanted to play dirty tricks, it wouldn't be possible.
"Hmph~~ Let's see!"
The McLaren driver glared at the Porsche in front of him bitterly, secretly thinking that when he passed in front, he would give Qin Fang some trouble.
Lu Ming had already mentioned it beforehand, and some special means could be used to deal with it if necessary.
It doesn't matter whether Qin Fang is a skilled master or just a rookie with good luck. With his understanding of the terrain, he can definitely kill Qin Fang's people with his dirty tricks.
Of course, this premise is that he has to overtake the car in front... "It can be regarded as catching up..."
Inside the Porsche, Qin Fang drove the car leisurely, looking at the rearview mirror, paying attention to the distance of the McLaren behind him, and talking about the terrain in front, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking a little wretched.
McLaren was overtaking, and Qin Fang suddenly turned the steering wheel. The Porsche immediately twisted its butt to the side at an extremely weird angle, blocking the path of McLaren, which was about to overtake.
However, he twisted just a little bit and then quickly returned to the original route. He didn't want to be hit by the McLaren rushing up at high speed.
"Fuck..."
The McLaren behind was preparing to overtake, but suddenly the Porsche twisted its butt and compressed the lane, leaving only a small opening on the outermost circle for driving.
However, if McLaren really rushes over there, even if it drifts, it may not be able to return the direction, and it will probably rush into the farmland.
It was precisely because the McLaren driver understood this that he immediately cursed angrily. At the same time, he suddenly stepped on the brakes and slowed down the car. Otherwise, if it really fell into the farmland, it would definitely be It's totally out of the question.
This sudden braking, especially at such a high speed, is extremely uncomfortable for everyone. The feeling of being thrown out by inertia in an instant is really painful.
The driver of McLaren was no exception. Although he did not stop directly, just this moment really made him feel a little dizzy.
If he hadn't known that there was a curve ahead and had been very careful, he would have been forced into the farmland by Qin Fang's car.
I was angry, but blocking the lane was a completely reasonable tactic. The McLaren driver was very aggrieved, but he had nothing to say. If he was in front, he would definitely do the same thing.
It's just that Qin Fang's car's butt swing was too frustrating for him. Even though it just twisted suddenly and quickly returned to the original lane, if the McLaren didn't slow down, it would definitely be able to rush over.
But in such an extremely short period of time, it was impossible for the McLaren driver to react so quickly and could only subconsciously apply the brakes.
If he crashes, the loser will definitely be his side. When the race ends in an instant, and the Porsche is in front of him, the Porsche will naturally win the race.
So he didn't dare to take the gamble, so he was fooled by Qin Fang's coquettish butt... "Fuck, that little butt is so coquettish!"
"Obscene! Quite obscene..."
"Nima, that's awesome..."
The onlookers also watched such a scene carefully. They have to say that Qin Fang's move was really like a stroke of genius. He not only played tricks on the enemy, but also protected himself and ensured his leading position at the same time.
How many people are thinking that if they can master this skill, they will definitely have a great chance of victory when racing... Everyone values life more than anything else. At that moment, the most normal reaction is Just step on the brakes... Lu Ming's face darkened, while Sun Shu was dumbfounded and extremely surprised by Qin Fang's coquettish butt.
The race is still going on, Qin Fang's Porsche still maintains a leading advantage, but it is not particularly large and it is still unhurried.
McLaren soon caught up, and the speed of the car continued to increase to a very high level. The driver maintained a twelve-point lead and would never allow the same mistake as before.
However, the idea is good, but the reality is always somewhat different... At the next corner, Qin Fang entered the corner with a smooth drift. He could have easily killed it, but after a sudden emergency stop, the Porsche Just like the sea-fixing needle, it suddenly stopped there.
Squeak~~"Fuck..."
A harsh brake sound came. McLaren originally planned to drift into the corner, but Qin Fang's Porsche was stuck right there at the most critical position of the corner... If McLaren forced into the corner, it would definitely hit it. Getting on the Porsche... If the Porsche suddenly gets out of the way at this time, it is obvious that McLaren will be in tragedy again!
The result is self-evident. The driver could only brake suddenly and then choose to corner at a low speed, so as to avoid hitting Qin Fang's Porsche.
But when he braked and slowed down, the Porsche roared and sped off again... The McLaren driver was speechless. He really wanted to cry without tears, and he even wanted to die. Is this really a race? It's just a prank game.
I have seen people cheating on people, but I have never seen people cheating on people like this... "Nima, I really just want to compete well!"
The McLaren driver only had this thought in his mind, but Qin Fang didn't give him such a chance... Soon it was the next corner. The Porsche drifted through the corner again, but the steering wheel was turned very hard, and it happened instantly. The front of the car turned in another direction, and it turned back from driving forward, trying to turn around and rush forward.
McLaren was about to turn a corner at this time, and suddenly saw a Porsche rushing towards him. The speed was quite fast, and the posture looked like a suicide attack by a terrorist. Squeak~~~ He braked for the third time. , when the Porsche was only a few meters away from the McLaren, he stepped on it helplessly again, and the Porsche flicked its tail at this time, using the angle of the corner to adjust the front of the car back again, and then continued slowly Driving forward.
Everyone who watched this process was completely speechless and speechless. They could also understand the driver's mood at this time. He definitely really wanted to die.
Originally, a very skilled driver made them all envious and jealous. In the past, he was always playing tricks on people, but today he was brutally tortured, and he was tortured so miserably. , not only was it as simple as losing face, but my self-confidence was also severely hit.
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"Oh, I won't play with you anymore..."
Qin Fang saw that the driver had lost his temper after being played by him, so he had no intention of continuing to play with him. In addition, not far away, he officially exited the curve and entered the straight, thus entering the final stretch of the race. , stepped on the accelerator, and immediately increased the speed of the car to the most powerful state.
A very obvious burst of fire was heard from the exhaust pipe, and the Porsche immediately turned into a red phantom and ran towards it quickly.
Almost in an instant, the almost crippled McLaren was thrown away dozens of meters away, and the gap continued to widen.
Under the extremely horrified look in the driver's eyes, Qin Fang's Porsche was already far away and about to disappear.
At the finish line, everyone was stunned.
If Qin Fang's performance of Porsche and McLaren just now was a competition of driver skills, then the terrifying speed that Porsche is erupting now is a complete reflection of performance.
It's just that... a Porsche sports car that has not been modified is actually more powerful than a McLaren that invested tens of millions of dollars in modification
A huge question mark popped up in everyone's mind.
Just like Su Xiaoxiao, her eyes were filled with stars. Qin Fang was driving her car. It was an original car that had not been modified at all, but he just blew up the McLaren with extremely superior performance. Lun, I have given her a face, how could she not be happy
What's more, her 10 million was also included in the bet just now. Now that Qin Fang has killed McLaren and won this race, she has also made 10 million at once, which is comparable to It would be much easier for her to take on the task of killing people...