He drove the AE86 to deliver tofu in Qiumingshan. He walked the Qiumingshan track several times a day, and his driving skills were also developed under such circumstances.

Fujiwara Takumi remembered every corner of Akinayama, and he could guess which corner the GTR just passed at a speed of 130.

Fujiwara Takumi continued to talk to Takahashi Ryosuke.

"I passed that corner at a maximum speed of 102."

"His strength is indeed terrifying!"

At least for now, Fujiwara Takumi believes that the driver of the GTR is stronger than him.

However, Takahashi Ryosuke, who has always been conceited, didn't say much at this time, just said.

"Let's continue running. I also want to see what that guy's strength is like."

"Okay!" Fujiwara Takumi replied.

The car quickly quieted down, only the excited voice of the commentator remained.

"Damn it, big boss!"

"It has accumulated more than [-] cars!"

"There's another curve ahead."

"GTR boss, haven't slowed down yet."

"Could it be that he still wants to corner at a speed of 130?"

"This corner is much more dangerous than the one just now. Normal drivers pass it at a speed of 70."

"The GTR's tail lights aren't on and he hasn't hit the brakes yet!"

"Damn it, it's over!"

"The mysterious GTR passed a corner at a speed of 130. It's a perfect drift!"

"Because a little bit of drift and this GTR will crash."

Qiu Mingshan at this moment.

Eight drones are following Hu Yibao's GTR.

"Hu Che God!" Lang Yijun looked at Hu Yibao and shouted respectfully.

Hu Yibao's continuous cornering just now has already made Lang Yijun, the former Qiu Ming mountain car god, admire him all over.

"There are several drones following us now." Lang Yijun noticed the flickering lights of the drones and reminded him.

"This time the Qiu Mingshan competition has received a lot of attention, so this time it should also be broadcast live."

"Your strength should have already attracted their attention."

"Oh!" Hu Yibao said lightly, showing no emotion.

Looking at the sports cars that he easily overtook, Hu Yibao even felt a little regretful in his expression.

The strength of these people is a bit disappointing!

Many people can't even do basic drifting.

"I know the signal section of Qiu Mingshan Radio Station." Lang Yijun quickly said, "Let me tune it."

The radio signal section of Qiuming Mountain has not changed for decades.

Lang Yijun also wanted to know how those guys evaluate Hu Yibao's strength.

"up to you!"

After receiving Hu Yibao's reply, Lang Yijun immediately adjusted to listen to the signal section of Qiu Mingshan's radio.

soon.

Inside the GTR car, there was an excited voice explaining the explanation.

"Over, over! Mysterious GTR, overtake another car."

"Now in front of him, there are eight sports cars."

"Ryosuke Takahashi has also succeeded in overtaking Sudou Keiichi. Fujiwara Takumi is also biting Sudou Keiichi. He is looking for opportunities. The curve ahead is Fujiwara Takumi's opportunity."

"Exceeded! Fujiwara Takumi took a ditch to overtake and successfully passed Sudo Keiichi!"

"Now the number one, only Fujiwara Takumi and Takahashi Ryosuke are competing."

"Damn it, what happened just now, the mysterious GTR overtook three cars again, and there were five more cars in front of him."

"Curve, similarly, in front of the mysterious GTR, there is also a curve."

"It's a bit noisy!"

Hearing the startled voice of the commentator, Hu Yibao couldn't help saying.

Lang Yijun immediately turned off the sound.

Immediately, Hu Yibao flicked his tail at the bend and overtook two cars in a row.

Now there are only three cars left.

"Forget it, it's boring!"

Hu Yibao couldn't help shaking his head, and stopped playing with them.

"boom!!"

Immediately, Hu Yibao stepped down on the accelerator, and the speed of the car increased again, directly from 130 to 180, and it was still soaring.

But ahead, there is still a curve.

More importantly, at the corner of the curve, there is a boulder that goes up smoothly, and below the boulder is an abyss.

"Mr. Hu, what are you doing!"

Looking at the huge boulder getting closer, and seeing that Hu Yibao had pulled up to a speed of 200, Lang Yijun hugged himself tightly and said quickly.

"There is a curve ahead, two hundred can't get through!"

"I didn't think about turning the corner!" Hu Yibao said softly.

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