Woman, it only affects the speed at which I draw my sword

"Brother Chen, what are you doing, taking a walk?"

When Du Fei saw this situation, he immediately became anxious, "What is he doing at such a slow speed?"

Feng Chengen and the others were also a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Is something wrong?"

Du Xiongfei stared at the screen, shook his head and said: "Probably not, if there is a situation, Lin Feng will contact us as soon as possible, ask Lin Feng to find out what's going on."

Du Fei responded, and immediately ran to get the Mai, and shouted at the other end: "Lin Feng, Lin Feng, what are you doing?"

Hearing his eager inquiry, Lin Feng smiled wryly to himself, how did he know what Su Chen was doing? From his current perspective, Su Chen didn't look like someone who could drive a rally car at all, even some movements were jerky. It can even be said that this person is a novice.

He was suspicious, was the young man sitting next to him the same person as the lightning bolt on the tomb hill?
"I don't know either. Except for the slow speed, there is nothing abnormal. Let's wait and see."

Du Fei was very dissatisfied with this answer, and was about to say something more, when the commentator next to him said, "Oh my god, Su Chen turned the corner at a speed of forty yards, which is the slowest turn in the history The speed is simply unbelievable, this player who had placed high hopes in this competition, is he in poor condition, or something unexpected happened?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone on the field let out a 'boo' sound.

"What's the matter, is this person a novice?"

"Such a person can also participate in the rally?"

"Everyone said they wanted to buy an unpopular one, and I put 1000 yuan on him. Is this the goddamn one sent by the organizer to play me? No, I have to refund the money!"

In the distance, with a cigar in his hand, Fan Ye had a strange look on his face when he saw the picture on the screen, and asked the people around him, "Tell me, what kind of medicine is sold in this Su Chen gourd?" ah?"

The person who was asked shook his head, "It's not clear yet, but what is certain is that he wasted so much time in the front, even if he works harder later, he will not be able to surpass Song Lang again, we will definitely win this game. "

Fan Ye smiled and patted him on the shoulder, agreeing with this judgment.

At this time, Su Chen, after successfully turning the corner, remained at the same speed as before, at sixty miles.

Lin Feng frowned, and finally couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

Su Chen didn't answer, and looked straight ahead. He knew that there must be a lot of discussion outside at this time, and he was secretly anxious, "System, system, don't play with me. This time I gambled all my wealth. If I lose , I will directly drive the car into the ditch and die with you."

Seeing that Su Chen didn't speak, Lin Feng sighed and said, "If you are always at this speed, I think it's better not to compete, just pull over and stop."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Su Chen put down his helmet and threw it into his arms. Before he could react, his body suddenly leaned back, and the speed of the car instantly reached 150 mph.

"Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up!"

The commentator shouted in the arena: "Su Chen has finally increased his speed, and he has directly soared to 150 mph. At present, this speed is the fastest among all drivers. This dark horse seems to have finally started to exert strength!"

When Du Fei and the others saw this scene, they couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Feng Chengen complained: "Does he always like to play this kind of tricks? It was the same last time at Tomb Mountain. He acted as if he couldn't drive in the front, but he went crazy in the back, which made people caught off guard."

Inside the car, Lin Feng hugged his helmet and looked at Su Chen in astonishment. He found a very strange thing. The young man in front of him was obviously the same as before. Why did he have the illusion of a different person?
Seeing him shifting gears with the paddles and pumping oil in one go, his movements are smooth and smooth, with a slight drift, his whole body becomes fierce. Is this still the Su Chen just now?
Before he had time to think about it, he reminded: "You'd better put on your helmet. In case of accident, this thing can save your life."

After he saw Su Chen, he still didn't say a word. He gave up persuading him immediately, picked up the notebook in his hand, and began to explain the road conditions to Su Chen.

"200 meters ahead, turn around and slow down!"

Seeing that Su Chen didn't respond after he finished speaking, he thought he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again, but Su Chen still didn't intend to slow down at all, and immediately changed his face, grabbed the handle of the car tightly, and shouted: " What do you want to do? There is a back bend ahead, you are looking for death at this speed!"

At this time, people outside the venue were also stunned when they saw this scene.

"What does he want to do? There is a turning back ahead. This kind of turn is the most dangerous. All the people who passed by just now slowed down their speed to less than 70 mph. He is driving at 150 mph. Is he planning to drive directly down the cliff?"

Only Du Fei and the people who had watched the match at Tomb Mountain were not so nervous, because when Su Chen was at Tomb Mountain, he also turned around once, and the speed of that time was about [-]!

Lin Feng held on to the handrail tightly, his eyes widened, and the image of falling off the cliff next moment almost appeared in his mind. Just when he couldn't help but want to close his eyes, the car suddenly stopped, followed by an original He flicked his tail and turned his direction directly.

"He did it! He did it! It's a cool move!"

It is not a rare skill for the commentator to cheer on the sidelines and flick the tail in place, but it is difficult to flick 180 degrees like Su Chen, because it requires extremely high speed.

His position just now is considered extremely dangerous, if he advances a few meters, he will fall off the cliff, if his speed is too fast, he will die, if his speed is too slow, there is no way to completely throw the car's butt over.

From this point, it can be seen that Su Chen's driving skills and experience have reached the peak.

Fan Ye's face in the distance finally became serious, and after a long while of silence, he said, "It seems that this kid does have something. If he does this from the beginning, it is not impossible to surpass Song Lang."

The person next to him echoed: "Indeed, I didn't expect to meet such a talent this year, but it's too late now."

Lin Feng was freed from the shock, and swallowed, as if he had walked through the gate of hell, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but fortunately, his professionalism was beyond doubt, and he picked it up in time without saying anything. Book, continue to explain the road conditions for Su Chen.

"There is a fork in the road ahead, turn left, there is another one after 500 meters."

"How far are we from the car in front?"

Before he could finish speaking, Su Chen interrupted directly.