Just now everyone felt that Qin Fang was inevitable and would definitely lose, so few people noticed how Qin Fang escaped this level.
By the time they noticed, Qin Fang had already crossed this corner and was heading towards the next corner. The speed of the car still maintained its original state, and it seemed that it had not slowed down at all...
Lu Ming was also dumbfounded. The script shouldn't be like this...Qin Fang was clearly supposed to lose this game, so why did it just pass?
Moreover, because McLaren slowed down, it fell behind Qin Fang's Porsche. If it didn't catch up quickly, Qin Fang would probably have widened the gap, and in the end it would lose the race.
"Fuck, hurry up and chase..."
Lu Ming was depressed and felt extremely aggrieved. It was as if he had fallen in love with a beautiful woman and the foreplay had been completed. When he was about to draw his gun and mount the horse, he suddenly discovered that the beautiful woman's aunt was here...
The McLaren driver's face was also full of astonishment. He was observing the movements of the Porsche the whole time. He originally planned to admire the beautiful shot of it rushing into the pond, but he didn't expect that the Porsche would twist its ugly body again.
The butt drifted at an extremely tricky angle, compressing the sliding distance of the tire and continuing to stay on the road, and then easily crossed the curve.
Such a scene almost shocked him on the spot.
He didn't know whether Qin Fang was lucky enough to achieve such an effect with his emergency drift, or whether Qin Fang's own skills were quite impressive, and such a small-angle drift was just one of the wonderful drift techniques he possessed. Anyway, he
I thought I definitely couldn't do this.
Moreover, he has been playing cars for so long and has watched high-level racing events in Hong Kong, Japan and other places. He has only seen such technology from a very small number of top experts.
Those who can master this kind of technology are all famous masters, and they are definitely big names in the underground racing world...
However, most of these people are foreigners. There are only a handful of masters from Hong Kong, Macau and small islands who can play at this level. They are all experienced masters. It seems that they have never seen Qin Fang as young as him.
"Impossible! If you are really a master at this level, who would come to play in a small place like Yangcheng..."
But then he denied this possibility. Those drivers were completely incomparable to him. They could easily make tens of millions of dollars in one race. Money was just a number to them. It was more about challenging themselves.
Car racing like the one in Longguo is completely childish. They don't look down on such competitions at all, just like adults can't bully children. It's too low of status and they can't afford to lose that person.
Although the McLaren driver was extremely shocked, he was not the kind of person who was willing to admit defeat. He immediately started the car, increased the speed, and chased the Porsche in front.
He is extremely familiar with this road. Although he can't say that he can drive it with his eyes closed, it's not much different. He already knows every bend and has passed the biggest bend.
Tao, the rest will be much easier.
At this time, he did not dare to underestimate Qin Fang. The McLaren's speed also increased to the maximum speed within the safe range, bursting out with strong roars, and headed towards the Porsche.
"The reaction is quite fast... Then let's play with you!"
Qin Fang saw the McLaren behind him speeding up to catch up with him. Instead of speeding up, Qin Fang lowered his speed, as if he was intentionally waiting for the McLaren behind him.
"His speed slowed down..."
"It seems he is not so invincible anymore!"
"It must have been luck just now! It must have been luck..."
Seeing that Qin Fang's speed had slowed down and he was extra cautious when passing every corner, the onlookers immediately felt much more relaxed.
Just now Qin Fang passed that level, but they were so scared that they thought Qin Fang was really possessed by the God of Cars. Now it seems that it was just luck.
Even Lu Ming's expression recovered a lot and was no longer as tense as before. Qin Fang's speed slowed down, but the McLaren behind him quickly caught up. With the strength of his driver, he overtook him.
It's not a problem to go.
Besides, the second half of the race is also a straight, and then McLaren's performance will reach its peak. It can pull Qin Fang dozens of meters in an instant, which is not a problem at all. What happened at the beginning of the race just now was the worst.
Good proof...
Lu Ming felt better, but Sun Shu was worried again, and there was one more Su Xiaoxiao. Seeing Qin Fang's speed slowing down, she also frowned slightly, but she was not as worried as Sun Shu.
of.
The two cars were approaching quickly, and McLaren was also quite fast. If it couldn't take the lead, the advantage would not be so obvious, and even if it wanted to play dirty tricks, it would be impossible.
"Hmph~~ Let's see!"
The McLaren driver glared at the Porsche in front of him bitterly, secretly thinking that when he overtook him, he would give Qin Fang some color.
Lu Ming had already mentioned this beforehand, and some special means could be used to deal with it if necessary.
It doesn't matter whether Qin Fang is a skilled master or just a rookie with relatively good luck. With his understanding of the terrain, one of his dirty tricks can definitely kill Qin Fang's people.
Of course, this premise is that he wants to overtake and move to the front...
"We've finally caught up..."
Inside the Porsche, Qin Fang drove the car leisurely, looking at the rearview mirror, paying attention to the distance of the McLaren behind him, and talking about the terrain in front, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking a little wretched.
McLaren was overtaking, and Qin Fang suddenly turned the steering wheel. The Porsche immediately twisted its butt to the side at an extremely weird angle, blocking the path of McLaren, which was about to overtake.
However, he just twisted a little and then quickly returned to the original route. He didn't want to be hit by the McLaren rushing up at high speed.
"Fuck..."
The McLaren behind was about to overtake, and suddenly the Porsche twisted its butt and compressed the lane, leaving only a small opening on the outermost circle for driving.
However, if McLaren really rushes over there, even if it drifts, it may not be able to change its direction, and it will probably rush into the farmland.
It was precisely because the McLaren driver understood this that he immediately cursed angrily. At the same time, he suddenly stepped on the brakes and slowed down the car. Otherwise, if it really fell into the farmland, it would definitely be
It's completely out of the question.
This sudden braking, especially at such a high speed, is extremely uncomfortable for everyone. The feeling of being thrown out by inertia in an instant is really painful.
The driver of McLaren was no exception. Although he didn't stop directly, just this moment really made him feel a little dizzy.
If he hadn't known that there was a curve ahead and had been very careful, he would have been forced into the farmland by Qin Fang's car.
I was angry, but blocking the lane was a completely reasonable tactic. The McLaren driver felt very aggrieved, but he had nothing to say. If he were in front, he would definitely do the same thing.
It's just that Qin Fang's car's butt swing was really frustrating for him. Even though it just twisted suddenly and quickly returned to the original lane, if the McLaren didn't slow down, it would definitely be able to rush over.
But in such an extremely short period of time, it was impossible for the McLaren driver to react so quickly and could only subconsciously apply the brakes.
If he crashes, the loser will definitely be his side. When the race ends in an instant, and the Porsche is in front of him, the Porsche will naturally win the race.
So he didn't dare to take the gamble, so he was fooled by Qin Fang's coquettish butt...
"Fuck, that little butt is so coquettish!"
"Obscene! Quite obscene..."
"Nima, that's awesome..."
The onlookers also watched this scene carefully. They have to say that Qin Fang's move was really like a stroke of genius. He not only played tricks on the enemy, but also protected himself, while ensuring his leading position.
Many people are thinking that if they can master this skill, they will definitely have a great chance of winning when racing...
Everyone values life more than anything else. At that moment, the most normal reaction is to step on the brakes...
Lu Ming's face darkened, but Sun Shu was dumbfounded and extremely amazed by Qin Fang's coquettish butt.
The race is still going on, Qin Fang's Porsche still maintains a leading advantage, but it is not particularly large and it is still unhurried.
McLaren also caught up quickly, and the speed continued to increase to a very high level. The driver maintained a 12-point lead and absolutely did not allow the same mistake just now to happen again.
However, the idea is good, but the reality is always somewhat different...
At the next corner, Qin Fang entered the corner with a smooth drift. He could have easily passed through it, but after a sudden emergency stop, the Porsche suddenly stopped there like a needle in the sea.
squeak~~
"Fuck..."
A harsh brake sound came. McLaren originally planned to drift into the corner, but Qin Fang's Porsche happened to be stuck at the most critical position of the corner...
If McLaren forcibly enters the corner, it will definitely hit the Porsche... If the Porsche suddenly gets out of the way at this time, it will obviously be another tragedy for McLaren!
The result is self-evident. The driver could only brake suddenly and then choose to corner at a low speed, so as to avoid hitting Qin Fang's Porsche.
But when he braked and slowed down, the Porsche roared and accelerated away...
The McLaren driver was speechless. He really wanted to cry without tears. He even wanted to die. Is this really a car racing? It was simply a prank.
I’ve seen people cheating, but I’ve never seen people cheating like this...
"Nima, I really just want to compete well!"
The McLaren driver only had this idea in his mind, but Qin Fang did not give him such a chance...
Soon we reached the next corner, and the Porsche drifted through the corner again, but the steering wheel was turned very hard. In an instant, the car's front turned in another direction, and it turned from driving forward to turning around and rushing forward.
McLaren was about to turn a corner at this time, and suddenly saw a Porsche rushing towards him, quite fast, and the posture looked like a suicide attack by a terrorist.
squeak~~~
The third time he braked, when the Porsche was only a few meters away from the McLaren, he stepped on it helplessly. At this time, the Porsche swerved and used the angle of the corner to adjust the front of the car back again.
Then it slowly continued to drive forward.
Everyone who watched this process was completely speechless and speechless. They could also understand the driver's mood at this time. He definitely really wanted to die.
Originally, a very skilled driver made them all envious and jealous. In the past, he used to play tricks on people, but today he was brutally tortured, and he was tortured so miserably.
, it’s not just a simple loss of face, but my self-confidence has also suffered a very serious blow.
"Oh, I won't play with you anymore..."
Qin Fang saw that the driver had lost his temper after being played by him, so he had no intention of continuing to play with him. In addition, not far away, he officially exited the curve and entered the straight, thus entering the final stretch of the race.
, stepped on the accelerator, and immediately increased the vehicle speed to the most powerful state.
A very obvious burst of fire was heard from the exhaust pipe, and the Porsche immediately turned into a red phantom and ran away quickly.
Almost in an instant, the almost crippled McLaren was thrown away dozens of meters away, and the gap continued to widen.
Under the extremely horrified look in the driver's eyes, Qin Fang's Porsche was already far away and about to disappear.
At the finish line, everyone was stunned.
If Qin Fang's Porsche playing McLaren just now was a competition of driver skills, then the terrifying speed that the Porsche is exploding now is a complete reflection of its performance.
It's just that... a Porsche sports car that has not been modified is actually more powerful than a McLaren that invested tens of millions of dollars in modification?
Such a huge question mark popped up in everyone's mind.
Just like Su Xiaoxiao, her eyes were filled with stars. Qin Fang was driving her car. It was an original car that had not been modified at all, but he just blew up the McLaren with extremely superior performance.
Damn, I gave her a face, how could she not be happy?
What's more, her 10 million was also included in the bet just now. Now that Qin Fang has killed McLaren and won this race, she has also made 10 million all at once, which is comparable to
It would be much easier for her to take on the mission of killing people...