Chapter 1395: : Sorry, you can’t

"What do you mean? What do you like about mirrors and windowsills?"
"Um..." He Yuanyuan paused, "You will understand later."
drop--!
drop--!
drop--!
The countdown sounded, and thirty cars rushed out one after another!
Zhou Zhipeng stepped on the accelerator. He thought he would be able to ride the dust, and ran to the first place in one breath, and kept leading.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked together, Lin Yi was half of his position ahead!
"The start is so fast! It's kind of a two-shot."
"Lao Zhou, what's the situation, why did he run in front of you?" Wu Qiming said on the intercom.
"Don't panic, I just drove the car with one hand, now I'm serious."
"Did I say that?" Wu Qiming said with relief:
"He can be ranked first. There must be some tricks, so you have to be serious. It is not the goal to win them. The point is to keep the distance as far as possible and run to the finish line with absolute advantage.
"Relax, I will let him not even see the taillights of my car."
Zhou Zhipeng threw the cigarette and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Brother, I will play with you seriously this time."
Boom boom--
Zhou Zhipeng squeezed the steering wheel with both hands, stepped on the accelerator, and prepared to pass the first place when entering the first corner!
The piercing roar resounded in the racing track, and everyone noticed that the people in the Yuhang NCF car started to accelerate!
"Lin Yi, come on!"
Seeing that Lin Yi's first position was not guaranteed, Ji Qingyan hurriedly stood up, shouting to cheer for him.
"Ohhhhh, sister, please be calm, so many people are watching you."
"Don't everyone cheer up, I'm fine."
"You can't lose the temperament of the goddess." He Yuanyuan said: "You have to calm down."
"That person will surpass Lin Yi, and I can't calm down either."
"Then you should be quiet, really." He Yuanyuan said:
"Our Lao Gao ran to the end, I was not in a hurry."
"Can it be the same? Lin Yi has never lost, so I can't lose."
After speaking, Ji Qingyan ignored He Yuanyuan's reminder, shouting to cheer Lin Yi.
In the rearview mirror, seeing Zhou Zhipeng's car slowly catching up, Lin Yi smiled, "The technology is still very good."
Boom boom--
Lin Yi's Subaru also made an ear-splitting roar, speeding up again, and the distance between Zhou Zhipeng and Zhou Zhipeng was once again opened!
Zhou Zhipeng's face changed wildly, and when he entered the corner at this speed, he would definitely have a tire blow!
On the first corner, Zhou Zhipeng began to slow down, down to 110 miles!
But Lin Yi's speed remained at 160 miles!
This super-high-speed drifting into a corner technique also amazed everyone present!
"Rely, it's Lin Shao, he can only do this kind of technology!"
At the end of the first corner, thirty cars were divided into three groups. Lin Yi himself had the only gear, Zhou Zhipeng had the only gear, and the remaining 28 people had the first gear.
Of these twenty-eight people, six others collided and were unable to play the next game.
But the competition between each other is still great.
"Lao Zhou, what are you doing, hurry up and overtake him!"
In the intercom, Wu Qiming said loudly.
But Zhou Zhipeng did not respond to him, staring at Lin Yi, trying to find a chance to surpass!
But after three consecutive laps, not only did the distance between the two people not shrink, but it widened, and the gap was at least five seconds!
"Damn, how could you run so fast!"
Zhou Zhipeng became more and more frightened as he ran, because he was able to enter the corner at a super high speed, so after accelerating, he only needs to slow down appropriately.
But on your own side, you have to drop more to ensure that the car will not overturn when entering the corner!
The gap lies in these details!
"Lao Lin, how's the situation on your side?"
Qin Han asked in the intercom.
"I'm fine, as long as you don't pull your hips."
Because it is a points system, it is useless to run fast by yourself, and it depends on the performance of others.
A fiery red Volkswagen Golf in the distance, Wang Ting saw Lin Yi ride to the forefront, feeling that he was hit by billions of points!
I never dreamed that Lin Yi's car skills were so good!
Compared with him, he is like a heaven and an underground!
No wonder that when I drove a 570, I could run in front of me.
At his level, even if he started Xiali, he could run faster than himself.
"Don't worry, even if you run ahead, we have already formulated a strategy. It will be fine if you want to get the first place."
"stable."
After twelve consecutive laps, Lin Yi took the first place with an absolute advantage!
Zhou Zhipeng, who was leading the second place by 15 seconds, was amazed by the people present!
One after another, the cars behind have all reached the end.
Wu Qiming took off his helmet and walked away from Zhou Zhipeng angrily!
"What the is going on, you haven't even run away from him!"
Zhou Zhipeng's face was also red and white, and it was difficult to say:
"We all underestimate him. His level is professional. At this speed, even if the world's top racer comes, he may not be able to run past him."
"Haha, rubbish! I actually said that I won the touring car championship, and finally let Lin Shao fall for 15 seconds. Let's coax the child to sleep!"
"Don't play modified cars in the future, karts are more suitable for you."
"Rubbish!"
"Rubbish!"
The sound of laughter resounding like a tsunami resounded throughout the arena, Wu Qiming's face was ugly and cursed:
"Shut up your mouth, dare to push, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Wu Qiming, the most famous rich second generation in Yuhang, is not a good-tempered person.
I was in a bad mood after losing the game, and now I let these losers laugh, and the anger has rushed to his throat!
"Old Wu, what are you doing? I'm willing to accept the bet. If someone says something is wrong, you are too stingy." Qin Han laughed.
"If you are less there, you have to sell well, wait until next year we will compare, the new and old accounts will be calculated together!"
Put down a cruel remark~EbookFREE.me~ Wu Qiming greeted the others.
"Let's go!"
"Oh oh oh, don't worry about leaving, let's say it's OK, the loser burns the car, you can't afford it."
"There is no need to be so serious." Wu Qiming said:
"You are not afraid of making a fire?"
"This racing track belongs to me, so I'm not afraid of a fire." Lin Yi said.
"It's all in this circle. You can't see you when you look down. Don't do things so superbly." Wu Qiming said:
"Besides, Yangcheng's SSR has also lost, and I haven't seen you holding them down. Is it against us?"
"First of all, people didn't pretend to be as forceful as you." Qin Han said:
"Secondly, the boss of SSR, Zhao Mu, is my friend, so naturally there is no need to burn it, but I'm sorry, you can't."