Chapter 427 Come to Beat Them in the Face
Compared with the real track, the ts track is much easier to drive.
But Xie Shen Min became more and more nervous.
The red Lamborghini, which was still in the corner of his eye when he started, has soared a few meters in front of him.
And the distance of these few meters, when half a circle has passed, there is no sign of shortening at all, but it is still slowly lengthening.
As soon as the game was over, he would not only suffer the intensified ridicule and humiliation from Zheng Lingkun and others, but also implicate Ye Wan, the unwillingness in Xie Chenmin's eyes could not be stopped.
"Thank you, Shen Min..."
Ye Wan's cold voice sounded, "Look ahead, look at the track."
Xie Shenmin was taken aback.
I heard Ye Wan continue to say: "From the beginning to the end, your opponent is yourself. That red racing car should not be the object of your pursuit."
! ! !
After being enlightened, even the burning anger in my heart faded away.
Xie Chenmin took a deep breath, and slightly loosened his grip on the steering wheel.
"Go straight 300, take the right 1..."
A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and a dark winding mountain road appeared in front of Xie Chenmin's eyes.
Except for the lonely night and the beam of light from the headlights of his car.
Can't see anything anymore.
Xie Chenmin relaxed.
...
At the entrance of the parking lot, Zheng Lingkun looked at the red racing car that was far ahead, and sneered, "I don't know whether to praise him that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or call him stupid! Racing with Brother Ling, this is not looking for abuse, what is it?"
"you do not say……"
The surrounding riders responded one after another.
There are also people who hold different opinions.
"Could it be Tian Ji's horse racing strategy with us?"
"It's possible. Brother Ling is the second-in-command of our ts. Maybe, that beauty found another way to increase her presence? No, Brother Ling has already paid attention to her. This round is over, drink a little wine, and touch her with a little hand ,hey-hey……"
"Fuck! Look at it!"
A group of drivers were still developing obscenely, when they heard someone exclaim in front of them.
Looking up again, I saw that the dark green Phaeton was infinitely approaching Brother Ling's red racing car.
"how is this possible?"
"That's right, Brother Ling is already extremely fast, right? He can still catch up?"
"Should...can't surpass it?"
Someone made a sound.
Before the words fell, there was a sudden silence.
OK!
If Xie Chenmin really surpassed him, not to mention Brother Ling's face, the whole TS's face would be trampled into the mud, right?
Isn't this coming to slap them in the face?
"Fuck me!"
"It's over, it's over, it's dead!"
...
Everyone raised their eyes in unison, and saw that the dark green racing car had overtaken from the outer circle, and the front of the car was even with the red racing car.
He stared at the two cars without blinking, not even breathing.
Everyone looked at the electronic screen at the finish line in unison.
The electronic screen is divided into three parts.
The middle shows rag, which is in the game.
The red number on the left is beating fast, which is the time of the red Lamborghini.
The jumping green number on the right is the time of Xie Shenmin's dark green Phaeton.
At this moment, the time on both sides is synchronized.
And once the time stops, it means that the game is over and the winner has been divided.
"Brother Ling, Brother Ling..."
Not daring to think about what would happen if Brother Ling lost the race, someone in the car had already silently called Brother Ling's name.
boom……
Amid the deafening sound of motors, the two cars crossed the finish line together.
The heartbeat stopped beating at that moment.
Everyone looked up at the electronic screen.
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