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Gu Feng laughed dryly. Bugatti Veyron's rampage just now scared him.

It was the first time that Gu Feng was competing with a racer of Nakatamura Masato. He tempted him to think that the opponent would start so quickly.

Gu Feng is right, his strengths are not about starting.

He has studied the skills of racing. The main reason why his driving skills are strong is that they are precise and powerful, allowing him to control the road conditions of the zhouwéi and sense the functions of the vehicle under the seat...

The second is the agile reaction force, and nénggou responds in a timely manner.

Therefore, shortly after driving, he became a master of racing. After learning some driving skills online, he went to a higher level.

However, compared with a master like Nakatamura who is not inferior to professional racing drivers, Gu Feng is still weaker in terms of starting skills.

However, it is normal to think about it.

Nakata Masaru almost makes a living by racing. He has been immersed in his starting skills for many years, so he naturally has a lot of exciting experiences.

All ancient style techniques are seen online and cannot be called advanced.

When starting, you almost don’t have to be affected by the road conditions of the zhouwéi, and rely entirely on technology and locomotive performance, so the ancient style is so much behind.

If you want to be obsessed with these, Gu Feng will soon recover his confidence.

"Don't worry! I'll catch up soon!"

Gu Feng said, his face began to become serious, and his energy was concentrated on racing and road conditions. The accelerator under his feet kept stepping down and falling.

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"Hahaha... waste! It's really waste! Just for such a waste, Bai Jiaju was so embarrassed to lick his face and ask the master to ask me to take action? This Bai Jiaju is really getting worse and worse!"

Nakata Masato obviously also attracted the opportunity to win so smoothly. It was an overwhelming advantage to leave the other party behind at the beginning!

It is this yidiǎn gap, and it is very unlucky to catch up with it.

"Nakata is also a famous racing master in Japan. It has an overwhelming advantage in competing with these Chinese people. I think this is not surprising! Most Chinese people are nouveau riche. How long do they have to be crazy about racing? How can they compare with the real Japanese masters!" Sakurako Mizuno raised her chin slightly, and in front of her tribe members, her sense of superiority of race has never been concealed.

"Hahaha, Miss Sakurako is right. I have pulled the zi to the level of the Chinese people. Compared with them, I have indeed reduced my status!" Nakatamura smiled and was very proud of Sakurako Mizuno's praise. "This ancient style is indeed not worthy of being my opponent. But this annoying fly should also be punished! When the game is over, I will accept his feet as a lesson to teach him!"

Nakatamura curled his lips disdainfully. The genius in his heart no longer regards Gu Feng as his opponent!

"Um?"

Just as the two were smug, a light flashed in the rearview mirror, and a pair of car lights got closer and closer to the blue continental car.

"What? The distance is being chased?" Sakurako Mizuno was slightly stunned. Looking at the lights behind, it was indeed getting closer and closer.

"This..." Nakatamura looked embarrassed. Although they were talking just now, Nakata's eyes kept looking straight ahead, focusing his energy, and tempting his speed to slow down.

"Miss Sakurako, don't worry, he can't catch up!" Nakata said this and closed his mouth. He focused his eyes and stepped on the accelerator under his feet, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

The Bugatti Veyron roared like a black lightning bolt, galloping on the flat mountain road.

Around the corner, a beautiful drift, a burst of black smoke on the tires, the Bugatti Veyron's body swung across, almost tempting the pause, the wheels were shining wildly, and galloping away.

"Wow! Beautiful work, Nakata-kun!" Sakurako Mizuno couldn't help but exclaim.

For a racing enthusiast, it is definitely a strange excitement to sit on the racing co-pilot personally to experience this ultimate excitement.

At this time, Nakatamura's elephant was completely in the state of a racer. He was usually extremely proud of Sakurako Mizuno's praise, but now he was like a temptation to hear him, still looking ahead, his face unchanged at all.

Seeing this, Sakurako Mizuno not only induces her to get angry, but also shows an expression of appreciation.

The roar of the motor echoed in the mountains.

Nakatamura was serious and entered the competition state completely. He went all out and the Bugatti Veyron's speed soared by another point.

After the blue continental area was approaching a certain distance, it was difficult to get closer. Two cars rushed past the mountains, one in front and one behind.

Buzz

The sound of flowing tire friction and the roar of the motor... gathered together and sounded exciting.

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The platform at the foot of the mountain! A large screen, the perspectives are constantly changing, and the video images are transmitted back.

On the mountain road, there are video surveillance, and it can be teleported back almost most of the schedule of the game.

People follow the progress of the competition through videos. Every beautiful elegance can cause people to cheer and roar.

"Continental is approaching!"

"Wow! I can't tell! The technology from the European start is poor, and it's really unambiguous on the track!"

"Oh! Bugatti Veyron is also angry! Unfortunately, there are probably difficulties in continental Europe!"

"Tsk tsk! Half of the schedule has passed, and the gap between the two cars is no longer close... The continental loss is very big!"

"What a pity! The starting point of the continent is not losing too much, and this game will probably be even more exciting!"

"oh"

Between the theory of crowd justice, there was a "oh" sound. It turned out that it was Bugatti Veyron who made another elegance that was almost the limit, which aroused people's praise.

Not only the ordinary people, Shangguan Qiao and Su Lili were all eager to get ready and were extremely anxious.

"Oh! Brother Feng, come on! Chase us! Keep chasing!"

Shangguan Qiao tried hard all over. Judging from his expression, he was even more nervous than the ancient style.

"What a pity! My breasts are not a starting point and I lose a lot, maybe I have a chance..."

The little loli Su Lili also clenched her pink fist, her face full of anxiety.

...

Two doctors are dealing with Bai Jiaju's injuries.

Extreme sports such as racing are very dangerous. Those who can afford luxury cars are not tall, rich and handsome, but also rich and short. Anyway, they cannot be separated from the word "rich", which is certain.

Bai Jiaju was enjoying the treatment while staring at the screen.

Shihou, who had just caught up with the blue continent, Bai Jiaju's face turned pale. Now seeing that the distance is no longer closer, and most of the competition has passed, he is starting to be extremely proud again.

"Still production! Ancient style! You dare to fight with me! I originally saw that you were in a downturn and wanted to let you go, since you are ungrateful... Humph!"
Chapter completed!