No one expected this scene to happen, and no one dared to believe that such a thing would happen in reality. They couldn't help but ask in their hearts: What the hell is going on? Letting the car leap over the cliff, it's terrifying, it's simply horrifying!
"What the fuck, what is that?"
Lei Shijian, who had already come to the other side of the U-turn, saw the scene of the Chuanqi leaping over the cliff, and his face turned pale with fright.
"It's the Chuanqi, it's that Chuanqi, it's … it's leaping over the cliff …"
The man in the front passenger seat was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly. Such a scene was too challenging for him to bear. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that a car could be like a tornado flying through the air at high speed?
Shen Qingyan and Su Li in the red Maserati were also stunned. Their eyes trembled violently, and the Chuanqi leaping over the cliff deeply shocked their hearts.
At this moment, with a heavy landing sound, the Chuanqi steadily landed back on the road on the other side of the U-turn. The timing was very accurate. It landed exactly at the moment when it was upside down, and the distance was just right. After landing, it swung its tail left and right to cushion the fall, and then continued to rush forward.
Unscathed, it leaped over the cliff that was more than 20 meters wide!!!
Shen Qingyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty: "Is that bastard really a god?"
She boasted that she was extremely talented in racing and had always despised others. But now, when Xiao Luo drove the Chuanqi from the Devil's Corner to the other side of the cliff, she had to admit that there was a distance between her and Xiao Luo. It was a big distance. She could learn to drift in the inner lane of the Devil's Corner, but she absolutely couldn't learn this tornado.
In addition to superb skills, this trick also required extraordinary psychological quality and courage, and she didn't have any of these.
"He's joking with his life!"
Su Li recovered from the shock. She didn't agree with Xiao Luo's actions and behavior. If he was lucky, he could leap over the cliff, but if he was unlucky, the car would be destroyed, and even his life would be lost here. One was her husband, and the other was her brother. She didn't want any of them to have an accident.
At the foot of Wolf Mountain and on the forum, Xiao Luo's feat was cheering, shouting, and shouting. The Chuanqi's leap made everyone's blood boil. The tall and thin young man shouted in his hoarse but very excited voice: "It flew over, the Chuanqi has flown over the cliff. This is the most shocking scene since the Wolf Mountain. It's too magnificent, too incredible!"
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With the Chuanqi's leap over the cliff, the race.
The Chuanqi opened up a distance of more than 200 meters, and expanded its advantage to more than 500 meters in the following curve.
Shen Qingyan was ranked second, followed by Lei Shijian. After walking out of the curve of Wolf Mountain, they began to frantically chase after the Chuanqi. The foot of Wolf Mountain was full of cheers and shouts. The voices were very neat, and they were all cheering for the Chuanqi. The same was true on the forum. Everyone was looking forward to the Chuanqi taking first place.
"Sprint, it's the final sprint stage. Let's see if the Chuanqi can maintain the first place advantage until the end. Come on, Chuanqi, come on, the God of Racing in my heart!" The tall and thin young man raised his fist and also cheered for the Chuanqi. His voice was amplified by the sound system and echoed in the valley of Wolf Mountain.
The three cars, like roaring beasts, rushed to the two burning gasoline barrels at the foot of Wolf Mountain.
The black Chuanqi took the lead, the red Maserati chased after it, and the silver Porsche chased at full speed with the anxious mood of its owner.
"The first place is mine, no one can take it away!!!"
Lei Shijian gritted his teeth and roared, stepping on the gas pedal to the bottom.
This was like the final sprint of a long-distance race. Any contestant used all their strength and ran to the finish line with all their strength.
"Close, 200 meters … 100 meters … 50 meters … 20 meters … The speed is too fast. We saw the three cars cross the finish line at the same time. Come, let's see the slow motion replay."
The tall and thin young man asked the filming team to adjust the slow motion. On the huge screen, the scene of the three cars chasing each other was soon replayed. After slowing it down 20 times and saving the screenshot, the first place was determined. The Chuanqi was the first to reach the finish line, the second was the red Maserati, and the last was the silver Porsche.
"The first place is the Chuanqi. The Chuanqi has won the championship of this competition. Ladies and gentlemen, let's give the dark horse the Chuanqi our warmest applause and shouts!"
The tall and thin young man was very excited and shouted for the Chuanqi with his hoarse voice.
God of Racing! God of Racing! God of Racing!!!
At the foot of Wolf Mountain, this voice echoed neatly. Everyone stared at the Chuanqi that was slowly driving back. Their eyes were full of crazy worship. The guy they didn't look at before was now a god-like existence in their minds.
"Bang" "Bang"
With two muffled sounds, the two doors of the Chuanqi were pushed open. Xiao Luo and Su Canye got out of the car. The former's expression didn't change and was calm, while the latter was lying on the ground vomiting as soon as he got out of the car.
"Good for nothing!"
Xiao Luo turned his head and commented in a low voice.
I ~! # ¥% …
Su Canye raised his head. He wanted to curse, but he couldn't. The next second, he continued to vomit. This time, he suffered a lot, especially when he jumped over the cliff in the eyes of others. He didn't feel anything except for the dizziness. Even when he got out of the car, he still felt that everything around him was moving, as if he had turned hundreds of laps in place. His head was particularly dizzy.
The tall and thin young man came to Xiao Luo with a microphone and interviewed Xiao Luo like a reporter. At the same time, a member of the shooting team aimed a camera at Xiao Luo.
"God of Racing, you are my idol. Can you tell us how you feel after winning the first place?"
"Go away, don't shoot me."
Xiao Luo responded coldly, and at the same time, covered the camera with a sunshade.
Turning around, he went straight to the silver Porsche that had also driven back from a distance.
The tall and thin young man was embarrassed and had to say, "The God of Racing really has a character!"
Under the gaze of thousands of people, Xiao Luo walked step by step to Lei Shijian, who had just got out of the car. The members of the Wolf Mountain team also surrounded him at this moment.
Looking at Shen Qingyan's red Maserati, Xiao Luo stretched out his hand to Lei Shijian, "Return the money to me, and you have to pay me five million!"
Lei Shijian looked at the man in front of him in horror and asked in a trembling voice, "You … who are you?"
This kind of person made him feel a sense of fear in his soul. It was simply unimaginable that he could win against him by driving a domestic Chuanqi.
Xiao Luo said indifferently, "Don't worry about who I am. Hurry up and transfer the money to me. I don't have time to waste here."
Five million, this was not a small amount. It was enough for the team to spend for half a year.
Reneging on the debt?
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