At this moment, the car reached the highest speed -
380kmh!
Sitting in the driver's seat and holding the steering wheel, Xiuyu felt that he was going to fly.
There was a lot of wind around, but Ying Zijin's steady instructions still came into her ears one after another.
Turn left.
Turn right.
Keep driving in the center.
Take the long left turn in sixth gear and jump.
"Hum --!"
So, when the other cars kept their original speed or slowed down a little, everyone watched the blue car gallop through the death curve with a kind of decaying momentum.
It's just such a death curve that narrows the distance by 200 meters.
[sleeper, what kind of fairy is this? I'm blind. How did this car get past? 】
[do I see rally? How dare you run a rally like this??? 】
[is that the difference between a big man and an ordinary person like me, shaking fingers. JPG]
"..."
Live, watching the big screen live audience are also silly.
This kind of violent driving method is not suitable for rally, but for short distance racing.
In particular, No. 11 is a female racer.
The physical strength of the female racer was not as good as that of the male racer. It has been five hours since the start of the race.
After driving for such a long time in a row, I'm exhausted and consumed a lot of energy.
But in this case, Xiuyu's speed increased instead of decreasing.
The Manson family leader also looked at the blood and couldn't help cheering.
After a long time, he managed to calm down and ordered the housekeeper again: "check who is the pilot of driver 11."
In the rally, the racer is certainly stronger.
But a strong navigator, can let the racer supernormal display, even displays the original strength several times.
The Manson owners have been watching the car for so long, but they still have this vision.
The housekeeper nodded: "yes, master. After a while, when they arrive at the destination, they will send someone over."
**
the last stage is the longest, with a total length of 200 km, which is also the decisive stage of distance and time.
Nearly six hours, Yunshan is tired of watching.
But his nerves were still tense and excited: "young master, there should be no suspense for the first time."
Yunshan has finally found something to stimulate the clouds.
He immediately turned out his mobile phone and sent a text message to him.
[third brother, I can watch Miss Ying's car racing at the scene. You have to be in the hospital, can't you? 】
a minute later, the cloud slowly returned the message.
[sister Xie said that when the time comes, you can say more good things to miss Ying and get some good things^_ ^]
Yunshan
Shit.
He dumped his cell phone in anger.
Fu Yunshen also looks at the big screen.
The big screen is divided into nine areas, each corresponding to the top nine drivers.
Now Xiuyu and yingzijin are in the third place, and they are very close to each other.
The big screen can only see the vehicles, but the people inside can't.
But Fu Yunshen's vision has always been on the side where the co pilot is. The color of peach blossom eyes is gentle and tender.
At this time, a mobile phone ring suddenly rang up.
Fu Yunshen's eyes light slightly.
Qin Lingyu didn't like to make phone calls. They were all direct Intrusion systems.
He picked up: "baby face, what's the matter?"
"Lao Fu, does my sister follow you?" Qin Lingyan didn't care about the title this time. His voice was a little nervous. "You are in Manson's territory now, aren't you?"
Fu Yun deep eyelash moved: "mmm."
"Sure enough, you asked the elder sister to tell her not to be impulsive." Qin Manson's family is not hurt by the elder of her family. Don't take a breath
Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "your sister, is it moon?"
NOK killer number three, moon.
Code name: moon.
Because only in the dark, just got such a name.
"It doesn't matter." Qin Lingyan was very anxious, "I thought she really went to be a star when she entered the entertainment circle. Who knows she still remembered this and lied to me that she would come to o Zhou to participate in variety show. I think she is going to visit Manson family again."
At the beginning, he really didn't know which one Qin Lingyu was on the killer list, because his NOK account level authority was not enough to view the information of the top five hunters.
Fu Yunshen tapped his fingers on the seat and did not speak.
He knew that the Mansons had been chasing moon, who was third in the list of killers, but he never found him.But in fact, Qin Lingyu has a lot of fans in o Zhou, especially the young people, who are completely under the eye of the Manson family.
But the Mansons totally ignored her.
Even the Manson family think tank, when Qin Lingyan wiped out 90% of Qin Lingyu's trace clues, it is impossible to guess that Qin Lingyu is now a top class star.
"Good." Fu Yun deep eyes micro deep, "I will let Yaoyao say to her."
"I'm on the plane." Qin Lingyan stressed again, "I'll be here soon. Keep her steady. Keep her steady."
He muttered again: "this little girl never listens to me. I don't know who to follow. I'm so angry"
Fu Yunshen finished the call and looked at her mobile phone thoughtfully.
Yunshan also heard: "young master, what moon?"
"The friend who died, Qin Lingyu." Fu Yun deep light, "killer list third, code moon."
Yunshan seems to have been struck by thunder with a dull face
Together, is he really the only one who is poor?
As expected, the boss only plays with him.
**
the beginning and the end of the rally.
After a lap, the driver will return to the starting place.
The audience no longer looked at the screen, but at the track.
In the distance, the shadow of a blue car looms. In the fog, the wind blows forward.
At this moment, the roar came like thunder, stinging people's eardrums.
"Shua --!"
The blue car was still racing, straight across the finish line.
On the big screen of timing, the score is also refreshed at the same time.
No.1: Xiuyu, Xiujia racing team, 6h12min23s
many people didn't pay attention to the score on the big screen, but followed the car.
The next second, under the control of Xiuyu, the car made a beautiful spin, and then stopped steadily on the track.
It's crazy.
Someone is shouting.
"Eleven!"
"Car king! Car king
When the engine stopped, Xiuyu took off his helmet and took a big breath, breathing fresh air.
Exhausted, she leaned against the seat of the car. As soon as her nerves relaxed, she even lost her strength, but she still yelled, "cool!"
She has never experienced such an exciting racing car.
Every minute, every second, seems to be competing with death.
Xiuyu had a rest in the car for a long time before he noticed that the girl was still wearing a helmet: "father Ying, you don't take off your helmet, aren't you bored?"
Ying Zi Jin Piao her one eye: "I have Gu Wu to fix for in, this stuffy calculate what."
Xiuyu: "I'm not sure."
All right.
Although she has been able to practice ancient martial arts, she is not interested in this aspect.
Ying Zijin waited for Xiuyu to have a rest before he opened the door and went down.
"Wow", many cameras are aimed at her, including the biggest one.
But because Ying Zijin didn't take off his helmet, he only showed a pair of Phoenix eyes.
【??? You took a picture of loneliness.
[face! I want to see my face! 】
staff in charge of photography
They are already very poor.
It wasn't until eight minutes later that the second car crossed the finish line.
The big screen scrolled again, showing the second place score.
No.2: mond, XS racing team, 6h20min45s
"..."
There was a dead silence.
The gap between the first and second place is eight minutes.
This has never been seen in all the racing events held by the Manson family.
At the VIP table, all the mercenaries of the XS team looked gloomy.
Although they also got the second place, the reward for the second place was not even a fraction of the first place.
What originally belonged to them is gone now. How can we bear it?
But it is true that the gap is too wide.
And a few minutes later, a few cars behind also arrived.
The second car stopped, the door opened and a young man with dark brown hair came down.
This is the XS team leader.
There are photographers and journalists next to him.
With a cold face, Mond pushed away the photographers and snatched a microphone directly from the reporter.
"Excuse me, No.11 player, and your navigator --" in full view of the public, Mond took off his helmet and smashed it heavily on the ground. He looked directly at Ying Zijin and Xiuyu. His eyes were chilly and sneered, "is it fun to crack down on fake games, take stimulants and ignore the fairness of the game? Well