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"Takumi, come on!"

"Takumi, come on!"

"Takumi, come on!!"

The scene was very noisy. As for the GTR that suddenly entered Qiu Mingshan just now, it has been ignored by everyone. Maybe the other party is also the guy who came to participate in the Qiu Mingshan car race this time.

But since it was already late, no one would wait for him.

In addition, the opponent came from behind, not from the front, so there was no need to worry.

dark night.

A GTR, like a black ghost, shuttles at high speed on the road of Qiu Mingshan.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Hu Yibao sat in the driver's seat, leaning on the steering wheel with one hand, listening to the roaring sound of the engine, quietly looked at the lights of the cars on the Qiu Mingshan road.

"They have already started!" Lang Yijun said to Hu Yibao while sitting in the passenger seat.

Now he is not as nervous as he was at the beginning. Although Hu Yibao's car did not encounter any bends after entering Qiuming Mountain, it has been very stable without the slightest vibration. In Lang Yijun's view, this Very good.

It is difficult for ordinary old drivers to do it.

Has his own demeanor.

"Yes, I know!" Hu Yibao nodded calmly.

Then, Hu Yibao changed the subject.

"Since they've started, I should start too."

The voice just fell.

Hu Yibao stepped on the accelerator, and his other hand, which was casually resting on the window, had already landed on the steering wheel.

"boom!!"

A roar that belonged exclusively to Hu Yibao's GTR broke out suddenly.

next moment.

Hu Yibao's GTR flew out quickly like an arrow off the string.

After becoming a car god, Hu Yibao had never touched a car properly. This time he finally met some so-called "drivers", so Hu Yibao naturally became playful.

During the journey just now, Hu Yibao was only gradually familiarizing himself with this improved GTR through his own driving.

Now Hu Yibao has completely figured out this GTR.

The moment he put his hands on the steering wheel, Hu Yibao has already entered a level of "integration of human and vehicle".

The acceleration was too fast, and Lang Yijun, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't help but leaned back. Fortunately, he was wearing a seat belt, otherwise he must have turned his back on his back just now.

As soon as he stabilized his body, Lang Yijun saw a curve ahead, which was not too big, but at the current speed of the car, it was really over.

Lang Yijun, who didn't want to die young, hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Hu, the speed of the car is too fast now. The corner ahead can only be passed at a speed of 80 at most."

"No, I think 120 is also okay. The speed is only 112 now!" Hu Yibao replied lightly, and Hu Yibao had already engraved the map of the entire Qiuming Mountain in his mind through his mobile phone.

The current Hu Yibao is a racing driver and a road clerk.

Immediately, the gas pedal was stepped on again.

"boom!!"

The GTR accelerates again.

Under the bright white light, the reflection of the curve in Lang Yijun's pupils became clearer and clearer.

"It's over!"

Lang Yijun used to pass such a curve at a speed of 100 when he was at the peak of his driving skills, but at that time, the distance between the rear tire of the car and the edge of the cliff was only one or two centimeters.

One slight deviation, and he's gone.

But now, Hu Yibao, who just got the GTR, is about to pass by at a speed of 120

Lang Yijun felt that he was going to die young.

But before he died, it seemed worthwhile to be buried with a billionaire.

The curve was getting closer and closer, Lang Yijun didn't want to die in peace, so he closed his eyes subconsciously.

One second

Two seconds passed.

"boom!!"

"Boom boom boom!!"

The roar of the engine that belongs to GTR still echoes in Lang Yijun's ears.

"What the hell, is there a GTR in heaven?"

Thinking this way in his mind, Lang Yijun opened his eyes.

The corner has passed, and the GTR is still roaring, shuttling on the road of Qiu Mingshan.

"Just an illusion?"

Lang Yijun couldn't believe it.

With his many years of experience.

Hu Yibao's speed just now was indeed 120.

120 can corner?

"Sit still, there is another bend!" Hu Yibao said lightly.

This time, Lang Yijun did not close his eyes, but looked at the speed of Hu Yibao's GTR: 120.

Lang Yijun looked at Che Zai again, and the surrounding scenery rushed towards the darkness under the light.

Immediately, Lang Yijun's eyes widened, looking at the increasingly clear curve reflected in his pupils.