Chapter 740 The Hand of God
Bai Xiaopang was also a little panicked at this time, because the walkie-talkie had just heard the passing of Dongfang Yao drifting and turning.
He had to admit that he underestimated Dongfang Yao's strength.
But now there is no turning back arrow. Bai Xiaopang has just made a bet of one million to Dongfang Yao bet for two minutes.
Now in order to save his money, he can only temporarily form an alliance with Han Ran to block Dongfang Yao.
Bai Xiaopang made a point and directly turned the steering wheel to the left and opened it to the middle of the road.
Now Fairy Mountain has been blocked, and no other cars will affect the competition, nor will it affect ordinary people.
Since this is the case, Bai Xiaopang will block Dongfang Yao.
You have to delay at least two minutes, otherwise you will lose one million and you will have to pay a lot of money.
Because it was the market he drove, he was the dealer, and Dongfang Yao, a pure-bred sweat-blooded dark horse, has now broken through the siege. If Dongfang Yao wins, he will probably have to lose all his cars.
Dongfang Yao is overwhelming ten million!
Ten million!
At that time, if you pay three, you will have to go out for 30 million!
Not to mention his own car, I'm afraid his family's assets will be emptied...
Thinking of this, Bai Xiaopang couldn't help but reach out and give himself a big mouth.
"Damn it! Don't use your brain!"
"Will the person the eldest lady of the Lin family likes is a rookie?! I'm really fucking money!"
"Grass!"
Bai Xiaopang scolded himself hatefully, then adjusted his condition, immediately focused his energy, and looked at the rearview mirror.
Behind, Dongfang Yao’s black Passat was like a black war horse, with awesome momentum!
Bai Xiaopang has just noticed that this Passat has definitely been modified, but he only looked at the appearance and did not look at it in detail.
This tire can automatically feel the moisture level of the ground and change the grip.
It can be called an all-terrain and all-weather tank.
Moreover, the body is very light and will not be thrown out due to inertia when cornering.
Tsk...
This is too much...
It’s obvious that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Not to mention your own Porsche 911, even Liu Yunhao’s GTR is probably not capable of fighting.
Fortunately, the world-class expert Han Ran was invited today, otherwise the entire Wudu Supercar circle would have been completely lost.
Lin Rui was already furious in the Passat car behind her.
The shock just now had already been so angry that he was vanished by what Bai Xiaopang did.
"This fat white guy is OK... Auntie usually gives him a face, right? How dare you give me eye drops here?"
"I'm so tired of living. I don't even want to face it for the sake of money. That's how much, how dare I block us like this?"
Then she changed into a gentle smile and kept acting coquettish towards Dongfang Yao.
"Brother Yao...you should be able to go over, right?"
"I really want that GTR, which was brought back from abroad only last week by Liu Yunhao. It was brand new from the factory!"
Dongfang Yao had goose bumps all over his body, and he shivered.
This woman is simply faster than turning a book...
He said slowly: "First, that's not a small amount of money, okay, he has to pay me 30 million, oh... It's really a small amount of money for you Miss Lin..."
"Also, if you really want to win, give me a better choice. If I perform poorly because of your artificiality, not only will you not be able to get the car, but you will also have to lose money!"
Lin Rui immediately honestly cheered Dongfang Yao upstairs.
Her eyes rolled and she suddenly said in surprise: "You can't really beat Han Ran, are you?"
Dongfang Yao sneered: "Can you change your question into a statement and then turn it into a positive sentence? With my skills, I can beat him more than enough!"
Lin Rui curled her lips, looking disbelieving.
"I'm not too small."
As soon as she finished speaking, Dongfang Yao suddenly accelerated, and Lin Rui's head hit the seat heavily, making her grin in pain.
Dongfang Yao's mouth curled up with the most hideous smile, and his whole aura also changed.
He just warmed up, but now...
The real game has just begun!
He stepped on the accelerator and the tachometer's pointer was instantly lifted.
The sound from the engine made the two feel adrenaline soaring rapidly.
"One hundred and forty yards!"
The commentator's voice began to tremble. He held the microphone tightly for fear of falling. "Although it was on the straight road, the speed was really terrible!"
"Accounters? Do you dare? I don't dare! But Dongfang Yao dares!"
For a moment, the audience, including the audience in the live broadcast room, were excited. They shouted Dongfang Yao's name, and their voices were rising and falling.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was overwhelming, and even the entire picture was blocked.
"Brothers, I do dare to drive up to 140 yards, but I can only drive once!"
"It's okay for the person upstairs. Isn't he another hero in eighteen years?"
"Tell me something, don't laugh at me, I'm the owner who had a car accident in Fairy Mountain in the first half of the year... Don't praise him for being shameless."
"The one upstairs has already praised it."
“As liked.”
At the same time, the atmosphere of the competition is approaching climax.
Dongfang Yao's Passat bit Porsche's tail tightly and kept looking for opportunities.
Everyone was so excited that they were in their throats. Although they defeated Dongfang Yao, they wanted Passat to win at this time!
Passat competes with millions of Porsches, GTRs, and McLaren, which is a strange story in itself.
And now, Passat not only does not fall behind, but also has hope of winning.
What is this concept? It’s like a baby racing against an adult, but this baby is going to win!
This is the fuck... Dongfang Yao is their superman!
Bai Xiaopang's face was covered with sweat. Although it had just rained, the temperature was still a bit high.
Moreover, in order to get faster and full of engine control, it is impossible to turn on the air conditioner.
He is already fat, and now he feels so much pressure and tension, and he feels cold sweat.
Porsche is very fast, but Bai Xiaopang dares not increase the speed to higher. He is not Dongfang Yao, and Porsche has not undergone great modifications. No matter how fast the speed is, I am afraid that something will happen to the next corner.
At least one person and a car must be taken.
The speed of the two cars has actually reached its peak on this road. Even Dongfang Yao dared not be faster.
Lin Rui had just passed the anger, and now she was frightened by Dongfang Yao's speed and was so angry that she squinted her eyes and did not dare to look forward.
Dongfang Yao glanced at the screen on the center console to ensure that his current condition was at its best.
Then he accelerated suddenly, as if he was about to hit Bai Xiaopang's Porsche.
At this speed, any collision will produce a huge impact force. If you accidentally cannot save the car, it will be destroyed and the car will be killed. There is nothing to say.
Bai Xiaopang was really afraid. Dongfang Yao really wanted to drive, and he didn't even care about Lin Rui's life.
Damn, comparing to such a madman is simply a tragic death!
At this time, he was also afraid that Dongfang Yao would really hit him, so he could only turn the steering wheel slightly to the right.
Chapter completed!