After exiting the corner, Chen Guang pounced on the car in front of him like a ferocious tiger!
Lunatic, this terrifying lunatic is here again!
Who could stop him?
The racer in front was also at a loss. The GTR behind him was eyeing him like a tiger watching its prey, but he really didn't know what to do.
Should he cut to the outside to defend against his strange drifting without slowing down, or cut to the inside to defend against his even stranger running style?
Also, aren't you tired after overtaking two cars in a row?
Aren't you nervous?
Aren't you afraid that one mistake will cause your death?
It was a pity that Chen Guang couldn't answer him. Otherwise, with Chen Guang's warm heart, he would definitely be more than happy to answer his questions. No, I'm not nervous. I'm really not nervous.
I can't make a mistake!
I've already made all the mistakes I could in the Racing God Training Ground, and I've died many times!
In the end, this hesitant guy chose to enter the corner at 110 km/h, taking the center line. Then, Chen Guang decisively took the corner at 130 km/h from the outside, teaching him how to be a grown-up.
The result of taking the center line was, of course, that he couldn't take either side.
Now, the person in front of Chen Guang was Ah Yuan, who had finally overtaken another car to take fourth place.
Ah Yuan was feeling unwell. He'd had such a smooth start, and he'd finally taken fourth place with only a fifth of the race left. He'd thought that his journey would be a sea of stars.
How did that guy mysteriously catch up from behind? How did he do it?
His speed when exiting the corner was clearly at least 20 km/h faster than him!
He didn't need to accelerate too much to close the distance between them!
How could he always take the corners at 130 km/h? That's a lot less time than us! That's bullying!
Did the three people behind me grow up eating sh * t?
Can you guys be any worse?
Ah Yuan cursed the others into sh * t, but he himself wasn't any better.
He barely managed to take one more corner than the three people who had been overtaken. At the fifth of the seven consecutive corners, he obediently gave up.
The sixth corner! Another car overtook!
The seventh corner! Another car overtook them!
The last brother managed to maintain his position as the leader all the way to the Z turn, but he was decisively killed by Chen Guang, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.
When he returned to first place once again, all the parking lots on the huge mountain racetrack were silent.
Many people speculated that this round of the competition would be the greatest test for this GTR. It might struggle under the concerted efforts of others to intercept it.
They might not be able to push him out of the top four, but they could at least make him lose the championship!
What was the result?
This guy had only used less than a third of the track to overtake seven cars in a row and take back the first place!
This wasn't racing, it was an adult bullying a child!
In the short one and a half minutes of Chen Guang's crazy overtaking, Mr. X's mouth had not stopped talking from the beginning to the end. He had completely turned into a machine gun, but he still could not quite keep up with Chen Guang's overtaking speed.
Seeing that he had finally taken back the first place, Mister X heaved a sigh of relief. "I can finally rest for a while. Now I'm afraid there's only one suspense left, right? Can he still break his own record from yesterday? Can he be higher than the record set by Mr. Wu Pan and Mr. Takahashi last night? "
The suspense of this question did not even last more than a minute.
When Chen Guang had run past the halfway mark, the number displayed on the timer told everyone a ruthless truth. Yesterday's record was not a record at all.
Unless he crashed or flew out in the second half of the track, otherwise it would be broken without a doubt!
When Chen Guang really finished running at an average speed of 151 km/h and once again disappeared into the night sky, everyone's jaws dropped and they were speechless.
He broke through 150 km/h!
Did he mean that he did not go all out for the past two days?
Was he just playing?
Mister X was a little weak. He was almost shouting himself hoarse today.
In the end, he realized that most of his strength was used in the wrong place!
I gave you my voice for overtaking seven cars in a row, and you turn around and tell me that you're going to break 150 km/h today?
What a scam!
He had commentated hundreds of official racing competitions and more than ten underground racing competitions, but he had never shouted himself hoarse.
He only felt extremely awkward.
Wu Pan Junyao and Takahashi Ryo didn't look too good either. After yesterday's competition, the two of them had thought that although the matte GTR was also very powerful, it was at most an opponent of the same level.
In fact, although the competition between the two of them last night looked particularly intense, it did not seriously affect their respective absolute speeds. On the contrary, with a well-matched competitor, it actually helped each other, and everyone performed well.
After running at an average speed of 146.45 km/h last night, although the two of them looked calm and collected, they were secretly feeling good.
If they were to really run again without any interference, they might not be much faster than this standard. It was impossible for them to break the natural barrier of 150 km/h so easily.
After Ah Yuan and the other racers who were in the same group arrived one after another, they stared at the giant screen in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.
The other eight racers who hadn't started their second race didn't even have the courage to race anymore.
Many years ago, people had fantasized about whether someone could break the unsurpassable record of 140 km/h on the Mid-Mountain Racetrack.
Yesterday, 140 km/h had been broken.
It was a historic moment!
It announced the arrival of a new era on the Mid-Mountain Racetrack, and even the global underground racing world!
Some people attributed this great progress to the improvement of the racers' skills, but more people attributed the credit to the technological innovation of the cars.
Many people even secretly speculated that the next threshold of 150 km/h might be like this time's 140 km/h, and that it would take a few years to break.
But in the end?
It had only been a day!
The car was still the same car, but the record had been broken by a whole new era.
What was this?
Was it a slap in the face?
Did this mean that this person's driving skills had surpassed the bottleneck of science and technology?
Ah Jie was laughing so hard that he looked like an idiot.
He just chuckled, then looked back at Lu Fei, and kept chuckling.
Lu Fei was embarrassed by his gaze and kicked him. "What are you doing?"
Ah Jie chuckled again and pointed at his face. "Sister Lu Fei, my car and Brother Racing God's car have passed 150 km/h. I'm going to leave my name in history. I'm so happy! "
Lu Fei chuckled. In fact, she was quite surprised, but after interacting with Chen Guang more, she gradually adapted to Chen Guang's invincible state in the car. After thinking about it, she decided to give Ah Jie an even bigger surprise.
"Do you know about Wang Qing's GTR in Wujing?"
Lu Fei asked.
Ah Jie came back to his senses and waved his hand disdainfully. "I know. I think it was made by a small team in Wujing. It's not on the same level as my car."
"Then, let me tell you something. He used that car to run an average speed of 150 km/h on the Fengquan Mountain Racetrack. That was probably his first day on the Fengquan Mountain Racetrack. Strictly speaking, it was his first day in contact with a super sports car."
Lu Fei said with a smile.
Ah Jie's mouth opened wider and wider. He had been to Wujing City and had run the Fengquan Mountain Racetrack with Wang Qing. Of course, he knew that the difficulty of that track was not inferior to the Banshan Racetrack at all. Perhaps it was even more difficult.
"You're saying that he used that 650-horsepower weak chicken to run 150 km/h on the first day?"
Ah Jie asked in disbelief.
Lu Fei nodded. "That's right, that's it. Suddenly encountering the right steering wheel affected him. Until today, he probably hasn't fully adapted to it. Last night, he told me that his left shoulder was quite sore. "
Looking at Ah Jie's scared silly look, Lu Fei felt an indescribable sourness in her heart.
The feeling of borrowing Chen Guang's prestige to brag in front of a "country bumpkin" like Ah Jie was pretty good!
Lu Fei looked up again and saw the Lamborghini Aventador that had fallen into the last four places. She felt even more comfortable.
Today was still a fruitful day!
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