Xu Zihan just focused on the front and had no time to talk to Qin Lang.
The wind howled in the evening, but the Dodge Tomahawk driven by Ye Fan was still flying fast. The Harley was also speeding forward. The two cars were running neck and neck at this time, as fast as lightning. Ye Fan and the racer on the Harley finally collided with some sparks at this time.
Only at this moment did Ye Fan understand that the driver of the Harley just now was keeping pace with each other and seemed to be able to do it with ease. Similarly, Ye Fan never used all his strength.
Now, this crazy racing driver has finally unleashed the passion in his bones and blood.
In the end, Ye Fan and the player didn't have any energy left.
Ye Fan bowed down now, and the joking and contented expression on his face became restrained. He calmly held the handlebars and kept a tight grip on the Harley next to the car. He kept pace with each other and never fell behind. This drag racing competition finally had some meaning.
On the Harley, Qin Lang hugged the player tightly. At this time, I only felt that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and my body felt a little cold.
The person driving the Harley was a young man with a handsome face. He is only 1.8 meters tall, but his whole body is very strong.
The delicate look on his face was swept away, and a glimmer of light shone in his narrow eyes.
His name is Yu Ming, and he is a professional driver who has participated in many motorcycle rallies in China. He has a free and easy temperament and prefers the unrestrained nature of this kind of underground racing. He once won a resounding name in underground car racing. But because of an accident, he bid farewell to the competition and became an employee of Sihai Group.
This time Qin Lang knew that Xu Zihan liked this kind of motorcycle competition, so he specially transferred himself from Longcheng.
He looks delicate and handsome, but he has a crazy element in his heart.
"I really didn't expect it." Yu Ming finally spoke and said softly: "That driver has superb skills and a ruthless temper. It's a little difficult for me to surpass him now. This guy's driving level is definitely not that of an ordinary amateur. It can hold up to a professional level.”
A teasing smile appeared at the corner of Qin Lang's mouth, and he said calmly: "You are not confident anymore? Aren't you also a professional player and have won the championship?"
Yu Ming concentrated on driving, and just said lightly: "If you are as desperate as him, you may be able to pass him. However, it is too dangerous to do so."
The voice was very low, and a few words were spoken clearly.
On the racing car, Yu Ming could clearly see that the man driving the Dodge Tomahawk in front of him was as good as him in terms of driving skills, but because of the accident, he no longer had the courage to move forward.
Because the Tiger Mountain is high and steep, if you are careless, your car will be destroyed and people will be killed.
However, the man in the Dodge Tomahawk opposite looked quite confident and was not afraid at all of the steep mountain road ahead.
I am just a small employee of the Sihai Group. Even if I want to show off in front of the prince Qin Lang, I will not joke with my life.
After listening to Yu Ming's words, Qin Lang just looked at the Dodge Tomahawk on the left with a grim look, smiled coldly and said: "It's okay, we will definitely win this game."
Yu Ming didn't answer, he was just a racing driver.
The reason is that this young man has made it clear, and all that's left is to go all out. As for winning or losing, it doesn't matter anymore.
The night gradually enveloped the surrounding areas, and there were several birdsong in the forests of the Western Mountains, which was very beautiful.
On the mountain road, there are no lights, only the low-beam headlights of the participating vehicles illuminate the road. The audience at the bottom of the mountain occasionally looked up at the lights on the mountain, with a bit of excitement and anticipation in their eyes.
After all, who is the first hero to return
The Dodge Tomahawk and that Harley are still far ahead.
The third place winner at this time was a long-haired beauty, whose slim racing suit perfectly showed off her figure.
It's extremely hot!
Moreover, this beauty was driving a Yamaha at a high speed and was more than 20 meters behind the two cars. This car race, if it weren’t for the Harley. Then, this hot beauty will definitely become second behind Ye Fan.
There was some coolness in the mountains, and a steep slope went up quickly, with a fork on it. The other road is a trail leading to a temple in the mountains. The trail is very narrow and can barely pass a car.
On this Zhaohu Mountain, there are always tourists who occasionally come to visit, burn incense and worship Buddha, praying for peace. This kind of temple has become quietly popular. For the convenience of tourists, a trail has also been built.
The Dodge Tomahawk and Harley were both speeding up the hill, their lights illuminating the top of the slope.
In front of that fork in the road, a large wooden stake suddenly appeared in front of it at this critical moment. It was a large wooden pile with a diameter of almost one meter. I don't know who put it here. It was just right and blocked Ye Fan's Dodge Tomahawk on the left.
At this time, Ye Fan had only one choice, to drive into the path on the left.
As for parking and waiting, it's definitely too late. In this rapid state, the distance between the two cars is not far. It may be a little difficult to brake suddenly over short distances. Besides, even if he brakes suddenly, he will probably lose this game.
"Holy shit!" Xu Zihan behind him cursed for the first time and said angrily: "At this time, someone actually put this kind of thing on the road! Isn't it obvious that we are going to lose?"
There was some reluctance, some regret, and even more helplessness in his voice.
I thought that Ye Fan might win the championship this time, but now it seems that it is hopeless.
As for the Harley next to Ye Fan's car, Qin Lang looked at the large piece of wood and smiled softly with the corners of his mouth raised.
Smiling happily and freely.
Because Qin Lang ordered A Lei and A Yu to come up and set up that big wooden pile in advance.
At that time, it depends on where Ye Fan's Dodge Tomahawk is, where this big wooden pile will appear.
He, Qin Lang, had already prepared a backup plan. He had already arranged for his lackeys, Alei and others, to be waiting on the top of the mountain.
An order had been given before, and Alei, who was waiting for the opportunity, ordered the big wooden pile to be parked in that position.
Otherwise, in this wilderness, how could the people in this place not know that the annual racing competition is going to be held tonight? Where else would anyone dare to park a large wooden pile on a racing track
Alley did a great job and the result of this car speaks for itself.
It is impossible for Yu Ming to fight for himself, and it is impossible for Qin Lang to take risks for Xu Zihan.
In this case, we must win this game.
Conspiracy, trickery, creating obstacles!
Qin Lang used it with ease, and the smile on his lips grew stronger in the dark night.
No matter how good your driving skills are, Ye Fan, you can still get the Dodge Tomahawk over this big wooden pile.
That is unless you let this Dodge Tomahawk fly!