Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of the master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Seeing Yoshimoto Manosuke refusing to improve his speed regardless of his energy, Ning Yi couldn't help but sneer and shake his head, because the maximum allowed turn speed for the next curve is 200km/h!

And now, the Porsche driven by Yoshimoto Manosuke has exceeded 236km/h!

"Since you made a mistake, then it's time for me to perform!"

A sharp light flashed in Ning Yi's eyes, and he also accelerated slightly, causing McLaren to chase after Yoshimoto Manosuke.

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"Oh, why are you being pulled away again!"

"I almost let Ning Shao surpass him just now."

"What a pity. Mr. Ning should have added some more fuel just now."

"Mr. Ning should have hit the Japanese man's butt just now."

Seeing that Ning Yi was once again pulled apart by Ryunosuke, Ran Ranran and others sighed.

Originally, after seeing Ning Yi gradually narrowing the distance with Ryunosuke in the second circle, they all became excited, and they couldn't help but feel that Ning Yi could win.

But now it seems that there is still a gap between Ning Yi and real professional drivers.

"Maybe... that Japanese man took it lightly just now, right?"

He Minghao said with regret.

"Mr. Tian, ​​is that true?"

Ran Ranran asked at Tian Jiawen who looked nervous.

"I have no idea."

Tian Jiawen shook his head hesitantly.

"Um?"

When Tian Jiawen said he didn't know, it was not only Ran Ranran, but even He Minghao and others looked over curiously.

According to common sense, as a professional driver, Tian Jiawen should be the one who knows the situation best. Either Ning Yi can surpass Yoshimotoshi or he can't surpass him. How could he get an unknown result?

"Because... I can't see through Ning Yi's strength now."

Tian Jiawen explained with a wry smile.

"What!"

"You can't see through Young Master Ning's strength?"

"Mr. Tian, ​​are you kidding?"

Hearing Tian Jiawen's words, He Minghao and others were all stunned.

"Mr. Tian, ​​isn't Brother Ning Yi an amateur driver? How come you can't see through his strength?"

Ran Ranran asked.

"But what Mr. Ning is showing now doesn't look like an amateur driver at all!"

Tian Jiawen pointed to the yellow-orange McLaren in the surveillance screen and said: "Although I can't judge how fast Ning Shao is now from the screen, the time when Ning Shao passed the start and end line just now was determined, and he has almost arrived at the middle of the track..."

Tian Jiawen's face raised an excitement: "Can you calculate, how long did it take for Mr. Ning to go there?"

“How much time has it been taken?”

Everyone was stunned and all calculated.

"Brother Ning Yi took 1 minute and 1 second!"

Ran Ranran calculated as soon as possible.

"But...what does this mean?"

Yang Sichun still didn't understand, "Isn't it almost the same time for a lap?"

"No! Of course it's different!"

He Minghao first understood and shouted excitedly: "How could the speed of running a lap be the same!"

Seeing He Minghao's excited appearance, Ran Ranran also became excited, but she still didn't understand and asked, "Mr. He, what's going on? What does Brother Ning Yi's time mean?"

"It means that his speed is much faster than when he ran the first lap just now!"

Wang Muye also reacted at this time and explained: "In the first lap, it took Ning Shao 2 minutes and 16 seconds to complete this lap, while Yoshimoto Manosuke's time was 2 minutes and 11 seconds, but now..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted excitedly by Ran Ranran: "Now Brother Ning Yi ran half a lap and took 1 minute and 1 second. If he ran the full lap, the time should be about 2 minutes!"

"That is to say, it's nearly 16 seconds shorter than when I ran the first lap?!"

Yang Sichun almost screamed at the end of her speech.

This growth rate is simply scary.

"Yes, Young Master Ning's speed has been increased, and it has been greatly improved!"

Tian Jiawen murmured, looking forward to Ning Yi’s next performance in his eyes.

The same is true for Ran Ranran and the others. Although Ning Yi is still the chasing party in the picture, they are full of hope for Ning Yi at this time.

...

"Haha, everyone, look, Yoshimoto-kun has once again distanced himself from that Chinese!"

"I've said it a long time ago. Yoshimoto-kun was just deliberately playing with the Chinese man."

"Yes, don't worry about Yoshimotokun, Yoshimotokun will be able to return soon."

"I'll say yes first. After Yoshimoto-kun wins back the Lamborghini poison, I'll be the first to sit in."

"Why, by seniority..."

Unlike Ran Ranran's side who was full of expectations for Ning Yi, Yoshimoto's teammates all had such an expression when they saw Ning Yi being thrown away again.

Although they are also professional racers, what is different from Karen Ka-wen is that they do not pay attention to this race and are treated as a joke, so they do not notice the speed increase of Ning Yi.

However, just a few seconds later, their laughter suddenly disappeared, and their eyes widened in horror.

"What, how is that possible!"

"God Amaterasu, there's something wrong with my eyes!"

"Is this...I'm dreaming?"

"Can anyone tell me what I saw just now!"

Yoshimoto Manosuke's teammates all opened their mouths and looked at the real-time surveillance screen in disbelief.

In the picture, the yellow-orange McLaren instantly landed the purple Porsche behind him after a cool drift at the curve!

"Is this... intentional?"

Seeing Ning Yi overtaken, Yoshimoto Manosuke's teammates looked at each other and couldn't say a word.

...

"Super, overtake it! Brother Ning Yi defeated the Japanese man!"

When he saw McLaren driving in Ning Yi drifting and pressing Yoshimoto Masasuke behind him, Ran Ran jumped and jumped excitedly, his pretty face covered with crystal tears.

"Damn it, Ning Yi is awesome!"

He Minghao's face was also excited and his face turned red, and he waved his fists fiercely and roared.

"Young Master Ning!"

Wang Muye and others also cheered.

Tian Jiawen was particularly frightened. His clenched fists had already turned white due to excessive force, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Although it is not himself who surpassed Yoshimoto Nosuke, that is, as long as he continues to work hard in his driving skills, he can surpass Yoshimoto Nosuke with the ability of this car!

While excited, Tian Jiawen was also full of curiosity about Ning Yi.

"What is Ning Yi's origin? His driving skills are so high that even professional racers are not his opponent?"

...

Whether it was the excitement of Ran Ranran and others or the shock of their teammates, it was undoubtedly Yoshimoto Manosuke himself who was the most difficult to accept this result on the court.

"How could this happen, how could this happen?"

Yoshimoto Manosuke followed Ning Yi tightly, but his eyes no longer had the confidence he had before the game.

He realized just before turning, he realized that his speed was a little over, so he quickly stepped on the brake and tried to make the vehicle go around a big bend to increase the time of slowing down, but in such a short time, Ning Yi instantly overturned it!

"No, it must have been by chance just now, not my real performance of strength!"

Yoshimoto Manosuke never believed that he would lose to an amateur player, so he forced himself to find a reason.

"As long as I maintain my level, it's easy to surpass it again!"

Thinking of this, Yoshimoto Manosuke felt much more comfortable.

However, as soon as his thought arose, he noticed that after just two bends, the rear of the McLaren seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.
To be continued...