Chapter 542

At the entrance of qiumingshan, people were shocked by the car accidents displayed on the large screen.

"There was a car accident at the scene. It was Mercedes Benz SLS, and the owner was Cai Fei of heaven team."

The host held the microphone and explained.

There was some commotion at the scene.

Qiao Xing scolds in his heart. Damn it, it's not Shen Lang.

Wang Zhipeng is still in front of the storm. It seems that he hasn't noticed that his team members have been hit.

The fourth driver of GTR knew that something had happened to the team members, but he didn't know that it was Shen langgan. See Shen wave high-speed catch up, he immediately turned the steering wheel in front of Shen wave, as if to say: want to overtake, no way!

Shen Lang changes the external line, GTR also changes the external line, Shen Lang changes the internal line, GTR also blocks the internal line.

Looking at the front is a left curve, Shen Lang simply accompany this guy's play.

Just as GTR was approaching the corner, the car body suddenly changed direction and drifted.

This time, Shen Lang didn't drift. He sped up from the inner line and hit the rear of GTR.

That paradise team member saw this scene, he was scared to pee. NIMA, does this kid want to commit suicide? Even if you commit suicide, don't pull me into the water!

At the moment of Bugatti's collision with GTR, the steering wheel of shenlang turned to the left, and his right foot was on the brake a little bit, making a clever drift.

"Dong!" Bugatti hit the back of the GTR, and the team members of Paradise Stepped on the brake directly.

The two cars were almost side-by-side, but due to the center of gravity, GTR could not bear the weight of Bugatti, and the whole car directly overturned.

Under the delicate control of Shen Lang, Bugatti didn't hit very hard, but with a clever force, he hit the center of gravity of GTR which was also in the drift, causing GTR to fly out, and Bugatti had nothing.

It's equivalent to four or two kilograms in a fight.

After Bugatti lifted the GTR, he quickly drifted out from its left side, and the tire and the ground made a hissing friction sound.

The car is in the right position. Shen Lang continues to ride on the accelerator. The speed is getting faster and faster. He has reached 250 yards and caught up with Li Fei's Porsche 918.

Li Fei knew that there were accidents in the two cars behind him. He couldn't help being surprised. Shifu's driving skills were really amazing.

Porsche to get out of the way and let Shen Lang drive in front of it.

In a flash, Shen Lang became the second place, flying two cars, the whole process was less than five seconds.

Wang Zhipeng was still smoking while driving in front of him. When he drifted across a corner, he saw a blue shadow in the rearview mirror, which scared him.

"Lying trough, when did this boy catch up!" Wang Zhipeng was shocked. The smoke in his mouth fell off and landed on his crotch.

"Ouch!" Feeling the burning pain coming from his lower body, Wang Zhipeng leaned forward and shook off the smoke.

After a close look at the rear-view mirror, the body of bogadi sank in slightly, as if it had been hit.

The car behind Bugatti is the headlight of the Porsche 918, and two members of his paradise team have disappeared.

Evil gate! Wang Zhipeng's face darkened with a bad feeling.

However, Wang Zhipeng felt that he could not lose.

"You want to surpass me, dream!" Wang Zhipeng glanced at Bugatti in the rear mirror of the car. His face was sullen. He stepped on the accelerator and became serious.

The big screen at the entrance section of qiumingshan shows the race condition. Both cars of Paradise team have had an accident. There is a commotion at the scene, and everyone is talking about it.

Because it's night time, some dynamic details are not so clear. People can't see that it's Shen Lang who is relaxing the video game through the large screen.

Although it's easy to cause accidents on the mountain track, it seems that it's a little abnormal.

The night star and Ling Tianyou have guessed that this may be Shen Lang's masterpiece, otherwise, how could Shen Lang get from fifth to second in less than ten seconds.

There are two curves left in the fifth straight hairpin bend, and the McLaren P1 still maintains a high speed of more than 200 yards.

Bogadi, which is in deep water, is close behind, increasing its speed and gradually getting closer to McLaren.

See Bugatti Wei catch up, Wang Zhipeng quickly turn the steering wheel, desperately to the interior line, McLaren P1 to a gorgeous drift.

At the same time, when Bugatti was about to arrive at the bend, Shen Lang just stepped on the brake lightly, and then drifted across the bend in an absolutely perfect way.

If there is an aerial photo, it will be like an invisible giant hand grabbing Bugatti's body and rushing through the bend with the most perfect track.

Two cars "swish" out of the corner, McLaren P1 is only half ahead of Bugatti.

"How could it be!" Wang Zhipeng's face was shocked beyond words.

After a turn, Bugatti actually catches up, which shows that the drifting speed of Shen wave is faster than him!

Wang Zhipeng never dreamt that the speed of the car didn't decrease much when the waves were drifting, which was a strange technique.

When the two cars rushed out of the corner, McLaren's advantage was already very small, even Shen Lang occupied the inner road.

"Fuck, I want to overtake you and dream about it!" Wang Zhipeng's face was ferocious and his heart was fierce. He stepped on the accelerator to the end, and McLaren's engine roared violently.

"Interesting." Shen Lang sneered.

Wang Zhipeng doesn't admit defeat. He also thinks Shen Lang may be lucky just then. He decides to get rid of Shen Lang at a bend in front of him.

It shows that Wang Zhipeng's strength is very amazing to be able to use more than 200 yards of high-speed turning in five consecutive hairpin bends.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Shen Lang.

Before, Wang Zhipeng was so blaring, and Shen Lang would not make Wang Zhipeng so easy.

Shen waves are speeding up, seizing the inner way.

"Fuck off!" Wang Zhipeng quickly stepped on the brake to turn the steering wheel, and the car body began to float at high speed.

This speed drift is the limit Wang Zhipeng can reach.

Shen wave also pulled the brake hard, the steering wheel turned sharply, and the car body drifted rapidly.

McLaren P1 and Bugatti, two cars are almost parallel.

Seeing that he was about to bend, Shen Lang sneered at the corner of his mouth. He stepped on the accelerator and fell to the ground, then quickly pulled the handbrake, and then jerked the steering wheel to the right.

Bugatti, who had just drifted, suddenly had another big swing.

"Dong!"

Bugatti's rear end was slammed on McLaren's body.

A heavy blow left McLaren out of control. The car was heading to the left and was about to hit the inclined guardrail.

Wang Zhipeng was startled and hurriedly stepped on the brake to turn the steering wheel.

"Dong!"

With a loud noise, McLaren hit the guardrail heavily, bending the whole guardrail, and the whole car's head was already on the guardrail.

It's a hundred meters high cliff below! Wang Zhipeng's McLaren P1 almost flew out of the cliff, and the car was destroyed.

Wang Zhipeng was in a cold sweat.