Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 83 Hit him!

   Ye Chuyang's eyes were fixed on the track in front of him.

   The winding mountain road on the Longlong Road has always had a characteristic, that is, exaggeration.

   Any one of them is a big turn, and if you are not careful, the car can fly out.

  After all, this is no ordinary road.

   Ye Chuyang said it was the first time to drive this modified McLaren F1, but she was very quick to get started, and it took a while to figure out the devices in the car.

   McLaren followed closely behind the black CCR.

  The bull was sitting in the car. Through the rearview mirror, he could clearly see the silver-white figure following him. However, every time he tried to speed up to get rid of the opponent's following, he was unsuccessful.

   "Grass!" With a low curse, the bull's eyes were firmly locked on the track ahead.

   For this track that he is very familiar with, the bull knows that the straight in front of him is followed by a big arc. So subconsciously, he slowed down when he was about to reach the turning point.

   However, in the next moment, the McLaren behind him did not slow down at all, nor did he intend to bypass him at all, and actually hit the front body where he had just turned the steering wheel.

  'Boom-' sound, accompanied by the strong impact and vibration of the car.

  The bull was stunned for a moment.

   He never thought that he was also a racing driver famous for crashing cars, and now someone dares to crash his car?

   Isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong? !

   The corner of the man's mouth curled into a sneer, he immediately reversed the car and stepped on the accelerator. After a quick turn, he rushed to the front.

   At this time, Ye Chuyang's McLaren F1 was firmly behind the bull.

   I have to say that the car modified by Aldebaran is indeed very crash-resistant. It was just like that, although it is not the limit speed, but if it really hits, it is estimated that the car will be scrapped.

   But the one that Ye Chuyang drove in front of him was not a big problem.

   Next is an uphill road, whether it’s the bull, Ye Chuyang, or other racers who don’t know where they are dumped, they all need to accelerate.

   After the uphill road, it turned into several consecutive corners.

   Ye Chuyang's expression was light, but his hands holding the steering wheel could vaguely tell that he had used a lot of strength. She twitched the corner of her mouth suddenly, and hit the CCR again.

   But this time, the bull's reaction speed was extremely fast, and after an acceleration, it rushed to the front. So much so that Ye Chuyang hit the void.

   "It's interesting." The boy raised the corner of his mouth, and under his messy short flaxen hair was a pair of peach blossom eyes that were as bright as stars, but at this moment, there were only ridicule, ridicule, and a bone-chilling coldness.

   Halfway through the race, they are about to reach the top of the mountain, and then go down from the top of the mountain and go back to the original position through another road.

   It can be said that the location on the top of the mountain is the most dangerous.

  Although there are railings on both sides of an extreme curve, as long as the railing is broken, the car will go down together with the people.

   And the burial place that Ye Chuyang chose for the bull is also here.

   She still clearly remembered that the madman called her before participating in the game with the Bulls, and said with a smile that his daughter did not want him to participate in such a dangerous game at all.

   But there is no way, he took on a mission, as long as he beats this one, he can retire.

   Later, there is no later.

   The madman died, not because of his inferior skills, but because there was a problem with the meal that Cra gave him.

   (end of this chapter)