urban immortal mad doctor

Chapter 181 Racing Master (Part [-])
"The Mercedes-Benz didn't slow down after entering the curve... It didn't slow down... Not only that, the speed of the Mercedes-Benz is still increasing rapidly, and the Mercedes-Benz accelerates on the downhill curve... Oh my God, my God!!"

Then there was the crazy roar of the reporter, and the voice was a little hoarse at the end of the shout. Everyone at the scene could feel the excitement, excitement, and even madness of the reporter.

"boom!!!"

The scene also burst into flames because of the crazy roar of the reporter.

"Fuck! Fuck, fuck... the downhill curve didn't slow down, and it was still accelerating, right? Is he crazy!"

"Accelerate, accelerate...you dare to accelerate even on downhill curves, you are either a lunatic or a super expert!"

"Ah!! I want to give birth to a monkey for that handsome guy..."

The roars and screams at the scene were louder and louder.

This is not surprising, the people who can come to this kind of racing venue are young people who are looking for excitement, and what they want to see most is someone making an exciting move.

"Quick, quick, turn on the aerial video and turn it on to the big screen..."

The temporary administrator at the scene also directed excitedly.

"bass!!!"

The temporary large screen built by a curtain and a projector also displayed the images of the two sports cars in a short time.

The sapphire-coloured BMW i8 ahead had turned the second corner, but the car's speed dropped to a very low level on the downhill turn.

On the other hand, although the black Mercedes-Benz sports car in the back is two curves behind, this Mercedes-Benz is like a tiger going downhill. Even when it is going downhill, it does not slow down at all, but increases its original speed. cut.

"Ah! It's true, that Mercedes is really accelerating."

"Fuck, it's too fierce..."

When they heard the reporter's report, they thought the reporter was crazy, but now that they saw the Mercedes-Benz accelerating on the downhill road with their own eyes, they couldn't help but believe it.

"Fuck! This kid is looking for death, he is still accelerating downhill."

Wearing a headset, Jiang Zhenghui didn't believe the reporter's announcement, but when he saw the black Mercedes-Benz approaching the curve behind him through the rearview mirror, he slammed his palm on the steering wheel and cursed angrily.

Jiang Zhenghui didn't have any enmity with Yang Guang, but today he was ordered by Feng Shao to find Yang Guang's car.

It is best to be able to create a wonderful plot where a car crashes and people die.

Although Jiang Zhenghui didn't dare to kill someone, isn't it too easy to convict Yang Guang of murder in the name of a racing car?

So at that time, Jiang Zhenghui was also very happy to handle the things Feng Shao explained.

Not only that, he also called some friends who usually play well to help out.

If he lost at this time, not only would he not be able to explain to Feng Shao, but he would also lose all his face in this area.

And Jiang Zhenghui has always valued face the most, whether it is in school or in the circle where he has a good time.

"Fuck! Play with me, I will fight with you."

Jiang Zhenghui roared wildly, and his right foot, which was originally on the brake, suddenly switched to the accelerator.

"Look at it!!! The Mercedes-Benz passed the curve very fast, a very beautiful drift."

"I'll go, master, you can still go downhill like this, I'll try it later..."

"With your technique, be careful not to fall down the cliff."

"Fuck, you crow mouth, you can't say something nice..."

People who were one-sidedly looking down on Yang Guang, after witnessing Yang Guang's downhill acceleration and cornering skills, their sighs instantly turned into exclamations.

"Look, look, the BMW i8 is also accelerating, and it must be competing with Mercedes-Benz in the end."

The sharp-eyed crowd also saw that the speed of the BMW was slowly increasing, and it was no longer passing through the curve slowly as before.

"Young Master Jiang is Young Master Jiang, how can that hillbilly compare..."

"That's right, our Brother Jiang is just waiting for a Mercedes-Benz, so that he will be convinced to lose..."

There were also quite a few of Jiang Zhenghui's friends at the scene, and at this time there were some voices cheering for Jiang Zhenghui.

But now Yang Guang can't hear the sound on the field, he just concentrates on controlling the speed of the Mercedes-Benz sports car.

"Hmm! It's so exciting. You dare to speed up when you go downhill. I don't know if it means you don't want your life! Or you... are so cool." Not frightened by Yang Guang's move to speed up downhill, Xuan Jing was excited Waving his hands.

"Put on the fuel, catch up with the BMW in front, and we will be able to get out of the fire pit Jiaojiao."

Xuan Jing looked at the blue BMW that was getting closer and said.

"It will be difficult to control the body anytime soon, you think this is flying a plane!"

Hearing Xuan Jing's words, Yang Guang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Don't you boys usually like to masturbate!"

Xuan Jing muttered incessantly.

Yang Guang almost shook his hand and drove the car off the cliff.

……

Now Yang Guang has stepped on the gas pedal halfway, and at this speed, the Mercedes-Benz is also rushing forward crazily.

When encountering a curve, Yang Guang didn't slow down, but directly stepped on the brakes, and at the same time turned the steering wheel quickly with both hands, and then let go, allowing the steering wheel to turn back by itself.

In this way, the whole body is also in a very beautiful posture, passing the curve without reducing the speed.

But Yang Guang knew that the prerequisite for doing so was that the brake pads were in good condition.

If Yang Guang had accelerated through the curve when going uphill before, and then stepped on the brakes to slow down, the brake pads would have worn out a lot before, and they couldn't withstand the impact of the current speed and the car body at all.

In that case, not to mention too much, Yang Guang is sure that after the previous wear and tear, coupled with such a big impact now, the brake pads of the Mercedes-Benz must be severely worn when passing through the fourth corner, and even fail .

As for the consequences of the failure of the brake pads, I am afraid everyone will understand.

And it was going uphill at that time, and no matter how fast the speed was, it would not improve much. It would not be worthwhile to wear the brake pads at that time.

This is Yang Guang's plan after looking at the map of the schedule before the game.

"Look, look, the Mercedes-Benz has already caught up to the rear of the BMW, and this is the last of the five consecutive bends..."

At this moment, everyone's hearts were raised.

"kindness!"

After speeding up and crossing the fourth turn, Yang Guang frowned when he saw the blue BMW in front of him.

Originally, Yang Guang expected that after the fourth turn, his Mercedes-Benz would be able to leave the BMW i8 behind, but now he is behind the BMW.

"What's wrong."

Hearing Yang Guang's suspicious voice, Xuan Jing couldn't help asking.

"The car in front suddenly accelerated."

Seeing the swaying BMW in front, Yang Guang replied lightly.

"Is there any problem with this? Didn't you accelerate as soon as you entered the corner!"

Xuan Jing was a little puzzled.

(End of this chapter)