Chapter 542: how is this possible?

At the entrance of Qiu Ming Mountain, everyone was shocked looking at the vehicle accident displayed on the big screen.
"There was an accident on a car at the scene. It was a Mercedes-Benz SLS, and the owner was Cai Fei from Paradise Racing."
The host took the microphone to explain.
There was some commotion at the scene.
Qiao Xing cursed secretly in his heart, Damn, why didn't Shen Lang have an accident.
Wang Zhipeng was still racing ahead, he didn't seem to notice that his team member had been hit.
The fourth racer who drove the GTR knew that the team member had an accident, but he didn't know that Shen Lang did it. Seeing Shen Lang chasing up at high speed, he immediately turned the steering wheel to block Shen Lang, as if saying: I want to overtake, no way!
Shen Lang changed outside, GTR also changed outside, Shen Lang changed inside, GTR also blocked the inside.
Seeing that there was a left-hand corner ahead, Shen Lang simply played with this guy.
Just when the GTR was about to reach the corner, the car body suddenly changed direction and drifted.
This time, Shen Lang did not drift. He accelerated from the inside and hit the rear of the GTR.
The paradise team member was scared to pee when he saw this scene. Nima, did this kid want to commit suicide? Even if you commit suicide, don't pull Lao Tzu into the water!
At the moment Bugatti hit the GTR, Shen Lang turned the steering wheel to the left, and his right foot hit the brake a bit, making a clever drift.
"Boom!" Bugatti slammed into the rear of the GTR, and the paradise team members were so scared that they stepped on the brakes.
The two cars were almost side by side, but due to the center of gravity, the GTR could not bear the weight of Bugatti, and the whole car overturned.
Under Shen Lang's subtle control, Bugatti didn't hit a heavy hit, but used a kind of ingenuity to hit the GTR's center of gravity while drifting, causing the GTR to fly out, and Bugatti did something. nothing.
It is equivalent to four or two in a fight.
After flying off the GTR, Bugatti quickly drifted out from its left side, and the tires and the ground made a sneer rubbing sound.
With the front of the car straightened, Shen Lang continued to step on the accelerator, speeding faster and faster, reaching 250 yards and overtaking Li Fei's Porsche 918.
Li Fei knew that the two cars behind had been involved in accidents, and couldn't help being surprised. Master's car skills were incredible.
Porsche gave up his position and let Shen Lang drive in front of him.
In a blink of an eye, Shen Lang became second, hitting two cars, and the whole process took less than five seconds.
Wang Zhipeng was still smoking while driving in front of him. When he drifted through a corner, he suddenly saw a blue shadow in the rearview mirror of the car, which shocked him.
"Fuck, when did this kid catch up!" Wang Zhipeng was taken aback, the smoke in his mouth fell out, just falling on his crotch.
"Ouch!" Feeling a fierce pain from his lower body, Wang Zhipeng leaned forward in a hurry, shaking off the smoke.
Looking closely at the rearview mirror, Shen Lang's Bugatti body collapsed slightly, as if he had been hit.
The car behind Bugatti is the headlight of the Porsche 918, and two members of his own paradise team have disappeared.
Wicked! Wang Zhipeng's face turned gloomy, with a bad premonition.
However, Wang Zhipeng felt that he could not lose.
"Just your kid wants to surpass me, dream!" Wang Zhipeng glanced at Bugatti in the rear mirror of the car, with a gloomy expression, he stepped on the accelerator and became serious.
The big screen at the entrance to Akina Mountain showed the race conditions. Two cars of the Paradise Team had accidents. There was a commotion at the scene, and everyone was talking about it.
Because it is night, some dynamic details are not so clear. Through the relaxing video game on the big screen, no one can see that Shen Lang did it.
Although accidents are prone to occur on this mountain track, what happened seems a bit too abnormal.
Ye Xingkong and Ling Tianyou had guessed that this might be Shen Lang's masterpiece, otherwise how could Shen Lang rush from fifth to second in less than ten seconds.
There are two corners left in the five consecutive hairpin corners, and the McLaren P1 still maintains a high speed of more than two hundred yards.
Shen Lang's Bugatti Veyron followed close behind, increasing in speed without decreasing, and gradually getting closer to McLaren.
Seeing Bugatti Veyron chasing him up, Wang Zhipeng quickly turned the steering wheel and desperately went inside. McLaren P1 had a gorgeous drift.
At the same time, when Bugatti was about to reach the corner of the curve, Shen Lang lightly stepped on the brakes and then passed the curve with an absolutely perfect drift.
If there is aerial photography, you will find that it is as if there is an invisible giant hand grabbing the Bugatti body and rushing through the curve with the most perfect trajectory.
The two cars came out of the corner with a "swish", and the McLaren P1 was just half the front of the Bugatti.
"How is this possible!" Wang Zhipeng's face showed an indescribable shock.
After a turn, Bugatti actually caught up, which shows that Shen Lang's drifting speed is faster than him!
Wang Zhipeng had never dreamed that when Shen Lang was drifting, the speed of his car would not be reduced much. This technique is also weird.
When the two cars rushed out of the corner, McLaren's advantage was already very small, and even Shen Lang still occupied the inner road.
"Damn, I want to overtake, go do your dream!" Wang Zhipeng's face was grim, his heart was ruthless, he stepped on the accelerator to the end, and McLaren's engine made a violent roar.
"It's interesting." Shen Lang sneered.
Wang Zhipeng refused to admit defeat, and felt that Shen Lang might have had good luck just now. He decided to shake off Shen Lang at a corner in front of him.
The ability to use more than two hundred yards of high-speed corners in five consecutive hairpin turns shows that Wang Zhipeng's strength is still very amazing.
Unfortunately, the opponent he ran into was Shen Lang.
Before Wang Zhipeng was so crying, Shen Lang would not let Wang Zhipeng live so well.
Shen Lang continued to accelerate and seized the inside.
"Damn, get off!" Wang Zhipeng quickly stepped on the brakes to turn the steering wheel, and the car turned at high speed and began to drift.
This kind of speed drift is the limit that Wang Zhipeng can reach.
Shen Lang also slammed the brakes, the steering wheel turned sharply, and the body drifted rapidly.
McLaren P1 and Bugatti Veyron, the two cars are almost parallel to each other.
Seeing that he was about to exit the corner, Shen Lang sneered at the corner of his mouth. He stepped on the accelerator to the ground, then quickly pulled the handbrake, and then slammed the steering wheel to the right.
Bugatti, who had just drifted, suddenly had another big flick.
"Boom!"
Bugatti's was thrown heavily on the McLaren body.
With a heavy blow, McLaren was directly out of control, and the front of the car turned to the left, and it was about to hit the oblique guardrail.
Wang Zhipeng was shocked and hurriedly stepped on the brakes to turn the steering wheel.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, McLaren slammed into the guardrail, bending the entire guardrail, and the entire front of the car was already on the guardrail.
Below is a 100-meter high cliff! Wang Zhipeng's McLaren P1 almost flew out of the cliff, the car crashed and killed.
Wang Zhipeng was shocked in a cold sweat.