The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chapter 141: Frightened!

Can we catch up with them? Chen Liuhe felt that Xiao Mei Niu's words were an insult to him!

"Let's bet, if I can prevent him from seeing the taillights of our car before returning to the starting point, would you give me more mouthwork?" Chen Liuhe said with a smile.

"Go! Drive your car well. I don't want the car to die. My grandma is still young and beautiful. She hasn't played enough to live. I'm still a young child. Can I just burp." Mu Qinglie Shouted.

young bird? Chen Liuhe was a little surprised, and still jokingly said: "Then we have to speak first, even if you are a child, I will not give you a red envelope at night, and I must not lose my overnight fee. ."

Mu Qinglie was so angry that he wanted to lift his leg to kick him. Is this guy a neuropathy? Such a nervous and thrilling, life-threatening moment, and the mood to tease my aunt and grandma here?

In the Lamborghini car on the other side, both the driver and Qiao Yunfeng looked at the red Ferrari that was getting closer and closer in the rearview mirror with a horrified face. The momentum that shocked like a wild beast, really scared them. Big jump.

"Lying trough! How is this possible? That chick is even catching up!" Qiao Yunfeng said horrifiedly, his face was pale as well, to know that this car always maintains a speed of more than 260, ask who is so crazy to get on a car Cars can’t be calm.

"What's the matter? Did she deliberately release water before?" The driver also frowned deeply, his face surprised.

"Impossible, I know the strength of the chick, it is a little higher than me, absolutely impossible to be so powerful!" Qiao Yunfeng said affirmatively.

"If you change people, you must change people!" He exclaimed, thinking of the unsightly migrant worker in his mind, a little unbelievable: "Isn't that the migrant worker? Is he really a master?"

"No matter who it is, the opponent is a real master!" said the driver Ningshen. He is a professional driver who has participated in many races. Although he did not have a good ranking, his skills are absolutely beyond doubt. Especially in such amateur racing, he is very good. Less encounters with opponents, today, he felt great pressure.

Stepping on the accelerator again, the car speed again climbed to 280, which can be said to be close to the limit he can control. No matter how fast, he is difficult to control. After all, it is just a super race, not a professional racing car. This is not a professional racing track!

The distance between the two and thirty meters between the two cars is gradually getting closer. Ren Lamborghini is fast and useless. The Ferrari behind is biting hard and slowly shortening the distance.

In Ferrari, Chen Liuhe controlled the car lightly. At this moment, his speed has reached 305, which is close to the maximum power of this car.

"God, can this car be so fast?" Mu Qinglie exclaimed.

"Do you think that the Ferrari engine is just for fun? Of course, if you change to someone else, you will not dare to drive so fast. I guarantee that even if you are, the speed of the car exceeds 260, you must not control it, because the car itself There are too many deficiencies." Chen Liuhe said lightly.

"Then why can you control? Even so fast, I didn't feel any tendency to get out of control." Mu Qinglie asked curiously.

"Because I am a god, not a person!" Chen Liuhe said lightly. Mu Qinglie couldn't help but rolled his eyes and grabbed the armrest on the car door because the seat belt could no longer restrain her body.

Ten kilometers later, Lamborghini flicked a beautiful 360-degree tail, and galloped past Chen Liuhe. Chen Liuhe didn't panic, and even gave a **** to the other party.

A few seconds later, Chen Liuhe also completed a beautiful to nearly perfect 360-degree flick and turned around, once again struggling to catch up with Lamborghini.

In two consecutive curves, Chen Liuhe showed what a perfect combination of speed and control, whether it is his flexibility to rotate the steering wheel, or the smooth coordination of his throttle brake gear, are amazing.

In addition to the feeling of turning over the river and the sea in the chest, Mu Qinglie gradually became less afraid. Although the speed of the car was still climbing, it had reached 310, which was the fastest speed in her life, but she couldn’t help but appreciate Chen. The series of operations in Liuhe, she feels handsome, this is simply a visual enjoyment and feast.

Bringing a huge impact to people's hearts and collars!

It's near! It's getting closer! There is only one parking space between Ferrari and Lamborghini!

"Damn it! How can it be so fast? It's going to be super, can't let him pass us, block him!" Lamborghini, Qiao Yunfeng roared angrily.

This is what the driver does. He looks at the road ahead and pays attention to the situation in the rearview mirror. Whenever Ferrari wants to overtake, he will cleverly block the overtaking gap.

In Ferrari, Chen Liuhe narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Oh, the experience is quite old." At this moment, due to several overtaking failures, his speed has been reduced, about 280, biting Lamborghini.

"What should I do? It's too sinister to pass," Mu Qinglie said with a bite on her lips.

At this moment, there was a curve ahead, Chen Liuhe remembered that this was a big sharp curve.

With a slight pick at the corner of his mouth, he picked out a good-looking radian, and he said lightly: "Am I so good? Do you exceed him in this corner, believe it?"

"What? Overtaking on this sharp corner? Don't go crazy!" Mu Qinglie said in surprise. Everyone knows that overtaking on a corner is the most dangerous thing and the most difficult. What's more, it's still such a big sharp corner.

Chen Liuhe didn't reply, but the laughter was stronger, the clutch and throttle were stepped on at the same time, a low and huge roar came from Ferrari's hood, like a beast roaring, shocked, and the speed in the dashboard , Soaring in a straight line, the dashboard seems to be cracked!

"Zizizi!" Lamborghini began to flow steadily, the head of the car kept a distance of about one meter from the guardrail, and passed the curve in a steady manner.

However, the Ferrari controlled by Chen Liuhe almost clung to the inside of Lamborghini and began to flow. The distance between the two cars was less than fifty centimeters. The front of the Ferrari was close to the guardrail, not even more than twenty centimeters. interval!

"Ah!" Mu Qinglie screamed in fright. She felt something was going wrong, and she was about to see a car accident. She either ran into the guardrail or died with Lamborghini.

At such a high speed, it is conceivable that any kind of collision is enough to bring fatal danger!

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