These people are laughing and joking, obviously seeing that Lin Hai has been regarded as meat on the chopping board, and is completely free to be slaughtered by them.
Lin Hai seems to be totally unaware of the crisis. He doesn't seem to realize that Ferrari has thrown him a lot. Once he loses, his end will be miserable. He can also distract and talk to Wang Yu: "how about this speed? Are you afraid? "
Wang Yu's face turned pale and red, and he grasped the safety belt with both hands. She has taken a car for many times. She has also taken a fast car. She has experienced drag racing before. However, she has never experienced such a speed, not to mention the fact that it's like playing with her life on such a mountain road.
Hearing Lin Hai finish with her, Wang Yu bit her lip and said reluctantly, "I'm not afraid. As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of anything!"
"But I don't dare to speak now. I'm afraid I'll spit it out as soon as I open my mouth."
Lin Hai laughs and talks to her while turning the steering wheel“ You can rest assured that the car is moving forward, and the force is all coming face to face, so if you want to vomit, you'll just stick your mouth on your face. "
"You..." Wang Yu was disgusted by him, just wanted to hit him, thought that now he was driving, panic and quickly grasp the seat belt.
In fact, Lin Hai said that all this was just to adjust the atmosphere and ease Wang Yu's nervous mood. Wang Yu's reaction made him laugh: "hold on, I'm going to pass the curve in front right now."
The track itself is reconstructed from Panshan road. There are countless curves along the way. Most people have to drive at the lowest speed carefully when they get here. However, in that case, the significance of racing is completely lost. Therefore, Chen Zhiwu and Lin Hai have stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and even when they get to the curve, they don't slow down half a minute.
What's more, it's already night, and the vision is very poor. If a car accidentally rushes out of the mountain road, it will be the end of the car crash.
Wang Yu's heartbeat is about to rush out of his heart, and the feeling of weightlessness is constantly coming. This is the real ultimate challenge. The most exciting game is playing the heartbeat. When the real fear reaches the limit, people will become extremely sober. Wang Yu looks at Lin Hai and his focused face, and his heart suddenly calms down.
That kind of feeling, it's like the man around is omnipotent, as long as there is him, there is nothing that can't face.
Wang Yu's heart gradually calmed down.
And Lin Hai also became serious. When a ramp appeared in front of him, he began to step on the accelerator and accelerate again.
After the modification of the car to play a huge power, at this time from the foot of the mountain to see the past, can only see two moving light spots, the speed of the naked eye can hardly see clearly. There was a faint roar.
Of course, no matter how Wuling is refitted, it can't be compared with Ferrari. The inherent advantage lies there. After all, such an expensive car is not only good-looking, but also the king of racing in all aspects of performance.
However, car racing does not mean that the more expensive the better car is, the best speed will be expelled. Otherwise, car racing will not have any significance. Whoever has the most expensive car and the best car is the champion. The most important thing is the technology of car watchers.
Chen Zhiwu is one of the best drivers in the world. He is talented and courageous. With his family conditions, he may have driven more cars than some people have ever seen in their lifetime. Therefore, he has developed excellent skills. Professional racing drivers are not as good as him.
Previously, he had a little inexplicable fear and worry, but after he got on the track, he became the same as the broken Wuling behind him, and had been completely thrown out of the sky by him. On this track, he is the king forever. No one can win him. As for Lin Hai who drives Wuling and dares to challenge him, he only deserves to be trampled on.
The woman around him has completely gone, rolling her eyes is almost like fainting, so the ultimate speed can't be tolerated by anyone.
Chen Zhiwu has a sneer on his lips. In his opinion, victory is within reach.
At this time, the ear suddenly heard a sound of the engine that did not belong to Ferrari, and it was still approaching. Chen Zhiwu is already an old driver. Even at such a high speed, he is still very sensitive to sound recognition.
The track is only open for them tonight. No one else can come in. At that time, the voice can only belong to Lin Hai.
Chen Zhiwu's face suddenly changed. He said that he didn't believe that Lin Hai could catch up with him, while the women around him cried out: "they are catching up! Will these come together? "
"Shut up Chen Zhiwu jumped into a rage and pulled the control lever hard. Ferrari rushed forward again at an unparalleled speed.
However, his cold sweat has come out, because he can see that Wuling's speed is constantly improving, especially Lin Hai's skillful technology and calm mind, which completely makes him feel flustered.
He had investigated before, and knew Lin Hai was a cock and grass root. He probably drove a car at most, but he could never touch the high-end and stimulating activities of the racing car.
That's why he specially chose a racing car to compete with Lin Hai. The purpose is very simple. It's to thoroughly attack Lin Hai and make him realize that he is just a poor loser and has no capital to compete with him.
In his imagination, even if Lin Hai has the courage to come to the track here, to see these luxury cars, to see this formation, his legs should be soft. If Lin Hai still dares to be brave, what he is waiting for is to be Cruelly Abused by him on the track.
But everything seems to be completely different from what he imagined. Lin Hai's technology is no worse than him. What kind of loser is this? Many people in their circle can't catch up with Lin Hai in technology.
Even he had some doubts: if Lin Hai didn't drive the broken Wuling, but a slightly better car, is it his turn to catch up now, and is he sure he can catch up?
Chen Zhiwu has never been so flustered. He stepped on the accelerator again. However, the speed and power of the car have reached the limit, and the sound of the engine has been extremely harsh.
No matter how fast he accelerates, Wuling is just like a ghost shadow. He can't shake it off. Instead, he gets closer to it.
A curve appeared again in front of him. As soon as Chen Zhiwu hit the steering wheel and swung the rear of the car, a standard drift passed. But then he was surprised: Wuling had rushed in front of him.