In full view of everyone, Jiang Ce drove an outdated "classic car" and pked Zhu Ming.

Not only did he give up one hand, but now he even gave up the car, Jiang Ce really didn't take Zhu Ming seriously.

With a whistle, the two cars started one after another.

Lamborghini's performance strength, the engine operates quickly, and rushed out in the blink of an eye! On the other hand, the Ferrari 458 is slowly starting slowly and slowly.

Just starting is slower than others.

Yang Juntian covered his eyes, "This idiot! Before the game, he was half a beat slower just by starting. How can he catch up with him?"

Just like he said.

The performance of the two cars was completely incomparable. Lamborghini's engine made a roar to the sky, sparks and lightning all the way, and rushed forward.

That speed is simply indescribable.

Zhu Ming felt a breath of silence. He had never been despised so much in his life. He wanted Jiang Ce to know the result of despising him!

He not only wants to win, but also win thoroughly.

Because the performance gap between the two cars is too huge, there is basically no suspense in the early straight section. Lamborghini is four or five positions ahead, which can be described as the word "crush".

Lamborghini people raised their arms and shouted.

"What kind of people are the Ferrari teams mentally retarded? They want to win if they drive such a broken car? They are crazy if they get it, are they?"

"No wonder, after all, their captain is just a chubby."

"A soldier is a soldier, a general is a crooked captain. How strong do you expect the players to be?"

"There is no suspense in this game."

Although the members of the Ferrari team were full of anger on their faces, they did not have any good reasons to refute.

In the racing field, being inferior to others is the original sin.

If you run away from others quickly, you deserve to be stepped on by others. This is a black or white field, and there is no possibility of "dead while standing".

Yang Juntian turned his face and cursed: "Jiang Ce, this waste, really threw away the face of our convoy!"

Lin Mengyun also sighed.

At first she thought Jiang Ce was so crazy and had any special abilities. Now she looked at it, she was just a frog in the well, and she was just an arrogant maniac who didn't have the ability and even liked to scream.

The defeat seems to be decided.

The two convoys showed completely different mental outlooks.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two cars finally arrived at the first corner entrance.

When racing, it is not the performance of the car, but the personal skills; among them, curves are the places where personal skills are easiest to reflect.

Because on a straight track, you just need to step on the accelerator. Whether the car is fast or not depends entirely on the performance of the car and has little to do with the driver.

But the curves are different.

On a bend, it is very important to choose what method you choose to enter the bend and when to choose to enter the bend.

How to quickly get out of the corner after entering the corner is the place to decide the outcome.

On the curve, the performance of the car is no longer a decisive factor, and the driver's personal level is the decisive factor affecting the results.

Everyone believes that Zhu Ming’s personal strength is stronger.

Without talking about subjective factors, everyone knows that Jiang Ce is driving with one hand now. In this state, it is difficult for him to even turn the steering wheel hard. How can he defeat Zhu Ming on the curve?

An impossible thing!

After the first bend, the result will be confirmed.

In a straight line, if you lose on the curve, then Jiang Ce will definitely not have the chance to catch up and overtake.

Everything depends on the result of the first turn.

Yang Juntian and Lin Mengyun didn't have any hope. In their opinion, Jiang Ce would definitely lose.

What they are more concerned about is how to call Lin Jiarong later.

Just when everyone was careless and thought that the outcome was decided, something unexpected happened.

I saw that Lamborghini slowed down before entering the corner, which was a very normal move, slowed down, entered the corner, and accelerated out of the corner. No one had any questions about this process.

Moreover, Zhu Ming’s choices in all aspects are almost perfect. Even if the strongest man comes, he may not be able to do better.

This should have been the time to widen the gap.

but!

The gap between the two cars not only did not widen, but narrowed to an almost omitted state in an instant.

Just because the Ferrari 458 did not slow down at all, it rushed forward at the highest speed!

One car slows down, one car speeds up.

The result can be imagined.

458 directly chased after him, and even completed a little overtake.

Everyone was frightened.

"What the fool wants to do? Are you crazy? It would be strange if you don't fly out at this speed!"

"I guess I'm in a hurry."

"Oh, it's pitiful, if you lose, you lose. What's so great? He rushed out like this, either dead or injured."

The people from Lamborghini even developed a hint of "mercy" towards Jiang Ce, believing that he is likely to not survive.

As for Yang Juntian, he smiled instead.

"Haha, let you be proud. Now you are better, your life is gone!"

Among all of them, only one person's expression changed drastically and showed very strong expectations. She was Lin Mengyun.

She was deeply impressed by this speed and this scene.

It was almost exactly the same as the scene she saw when she came back, no, it was faster and more accurate than that time!

Could it be that Jiang Ce was the one who drove at that time?

There was a strong hope in Lin Mengyun's heart, hoping that that miracle would happen again.

No one else had seen that magical scene except her.

really.

Next second.

A miracle happened!

The moment Ferrari was about to fly out, the wheels were locked, and the parking space was thrown out heavily. The whole car drew several deep marks on the road.

"drift?!"

Everyone was stupid.

Everyone has seen drifting, and no one can do it, but no one has ever drifted at the highest speed.

This not only requires extremely strong driving skills, but also strong psychological qualities, because it is not the car that drifts, but the drifting life!

Drifting may happen in normal state, let alone at the highest speed?

If there is a slight mistake, your life will be gone.

Obviously, Jiang Ce is a powerful driver with both skills and courage. He completed all the movements of drifting into the corner almost instantly. The car drifted into the corner, completing the transcendence of Lamborghini!

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

The 458 wheels were loosened, and with the speed not diminished, they rushed out of the bend like lightning and drove away.

Looking at the Lamborghini behind him, he was still accelerating again. When his speed was completed from low to high, the Ferrari 458 had already led many positions.

The technical level of both parties is not at the same level at all.

Lin Mengyun clenched her fist and shouted: "It's him!!!"

That’s right, it’s him, it’s this action, this is the miracle that Lin Mengyun has seen!
Chapter completed!