The close master of the female president

The night was as black as ink, and a crescent moon hung directly on the horizon.

After about a few minutes, the organizer confirmed through the intercom that all the Rapture Mountain Highway was blocked and there were no other cars. The man holding the colorful flag in the distance waved the colored flag in his hand a few times. motor sound.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the game is about to start," the hostess's melodious voice resounded through the loudspeaker equipment throughout the Ecstasy Mountain: "Let's count down together."

"three,"

"two,"

"one,"

As soon as the man holding the colored flag fell down, he immediately made a movement to start the game.

The two top sports cars rushed out at the same time, like shells fired from their chambers. The terrifying speed stimulated everyone's hearts, causing the surrounding people watching the game to subconsciously let out an exclamation.

Duan Feng's mental power was highly concentrated. The moment the man started the race, Duan Feng immediately started the car. With a quick reaction, Duan Feng not only firmly occupied the inner lane, but also surpassed Fang Feiyu by a third. One's body.

In the dark night, the distance at this point is not obvious, and the speed of the two cars is as fast as a meteor, and the people around can't tell who is ahead.

After a short straight line, the first bend appeared in front of him instantly, and Duan Feng has been occupying the inner lane with his terrifying reflexes.

"Here,"

Accompanied by the sound of friction between the car tires and the ground, the Ferrari f430 made a standard drift action that can only appear on the screen, and then accelerated rapidly, completely confirming its leading advantage.

After seeing this scene, Fang Feiyu knew that he met a real master today, his driving skills and reaction ability are very strong.

But Fang Feiyu didn't panic at all, on the contrary he was very calm. Having participated in hundreds of races, he knew that for a racing driver, calmness is the most important thing.

No matter what time you have to keep a cool head, or you are not worthy of being a racing driver.

For a racing driver, the lead in the front is not a real lead, it can only be fully reflected in the back, because the track behind can be said to be a mountain road with eighteen turns, one turn after another, and there is a cliff beside it , A careless will cause a car crash and death.

It can be said that the competition has just begun, and no one knows who will win until the last moment.

"For the first corner, Ferrari is temporarily leading," the hostess's beautiful voice sounded around when Duan Feng and Fang Feiyu passed the first corner.

After the news came out, there was a commotion among the crowd immediately, no one could have imagined that Ferrari f430 would lead Aston Martin one77.

What is even more shocking is that the racer is the apprentice of the car king Lewis.

After Lan Ningyun heard the news, a beautiful arc was drawn at the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Wang He beside her provocatively.

As time passed, Fang Feiyu was about to catch up with Duan Feng, and the distance between the two was only one car.

It's not that Duan Feng's speed is slowing down, but that there are too many curves here, and he can't guarantee that he can drift perfectly every time.

"Another perfect drift, Ferrari continues to take the lead," the hostess' voice sounded again, and there was even a slight tremor in his tone.

Obviously, she couldn't believe the scene in front of her. After all, the impact of this scene was too great, just because Fang Feiyu was the apprentice of Che Wang, and no one had heard of Duan Feng.

But at this moment Duan Feng actually maintained the lead.

Wang He's brows were tightly knit together at this moment, and his face was slightly ugly. In his opinion, it was impossible for Fang Feiyu, the apprentice of Che Wang, to keep catching up like this.

It's a little unscientific.

If we say that the road ahead is a test of the driver's mentality, then the rest of the journey is completely a test of the driver's driving skills and courage.

After all, Duan Feng and Fang Feiyu have reached the second half of the road at this moment, and the second half of the road belongs to the [-]th bend of the mountain road. The detours one after another can be said to be the passage of death.

Because there are cliffs on both sides of the road, although there are guardrails, they are not enough to stop the strong impact of the sports car. If you are not careful, you will immediately fall into the cliff.

This is no longer just a competition, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life gamble.

There are pros and cons to any profession, such as racing, although it will make you feel exciting and unprecedented pleasure, but at the same time it is also a gamble with death, betting on the life of the racer.

"Buzz,"

The strong motor sound of the sports car resounded on the road.

At this moment, there was a trace of unnaturalness on Fang Feiyu's face, because Duan Feng's performance from the beginning to the end was too perfect, perfect and impeccable, and even Fang Feiyu felt that even if his master Lewis came, he might not be able to have a Duan Feng. Feng did it so perfectly.

Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to calm himself down. He knew that he had reached the most important juncture. If he was distracted at this time, death might be waiting for him.

"Here,"

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded again, and Duan Feng once again passed a corner in a perfect drifting manner, but the next second corner immediately appeared in front of Duan Feng.

At this time, Duan Feng's face is full of seriousness, because there are too many curves here, and they are one after another, there is no room for any mistakes, otherwise what is waiting is death.

"Here,"

I saw Duan Feng quickly turning the steering wheel, the expression on his face was extremely solemn, and he couldn't help cursing secretly: "Fuck, what kind of broken road is this?"

At this time, Duan Feng was also a little frightened.

Duan Feng's drag racing skills have been tempered by dealing with the god of death frequently. Duan Feng has been on the verge of death many times, relying on his abnormal reflexes to escape. Now Duan Feng feels a little difficult, but what about Fang Feiyu.

At this moment, Fang Feiyu's expression was very ugly. Although he had surveyed the route before the race, he did not run. It can be said that this was the first time he ran this route. Fang Feiyu seemed to be struggling every time he drifted. , There was already traces of sweat on Fang Feiyu's face.

After passing a curve, Duan Feng in front was shocked to find that there was a right-turning curve in front of him, with a very sharp curve, followed by a curved curve.

After three consecutive bends, Duan Feng's pupils slowly shrank together.

Drifting must be used for these three corners, and there must be no pauses in the middle, and no errors. Otherwise, you will directly break through the guardrail and fall into the cliff.

Looking at these three corners, Duan Feng hurriedly slowed down, because he knew that if he followed the previous speed, he would definitely die.

"Here,"

Under the action of inertia, the car slid out several meters, and the tires rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound, and slid out a series of clear tire marks on the track.

Fang Feiyu, who had been following Duan Feng, also hurriedly slowed down after seeing this scene because he also knew the danger of the road ahead.

And at this moment, Duan Feng's cell phone rang suddenly.

Duan Feng was startled: "Damn it, who is calling at this time?"

Duan Feng hurriedly connected the channel with a wireless headset: "If you have anything to say, hurry up, I have important things to do now,"

Looking at the curve that was so close in front of him, Duan Feng's tone was a little anxious.

"Boss, if you are racing with the apprentice of that guy Lewis at Rapture Mountain, you must pay attention to the next intersection with three consecutive bends later, someone is ambushing there to kill you," a ghostly voice came from the phone immediately. anxious voice.

"What?" Duan Feng's pupils suddenly shrank together, forming a needle-like shape.

If what You Ming said is true, then without knowing it, the three winding roads in front of him are definitely his own death road.

"It's Baili's family who want to kill you, you must be careful, I won't tell you too much, I'm going to protect my sister-in-law, fuck, damn Baili's family, I would have known that I would have bloodbathed them last night," You Ming scolded Hang up the phone immediately after finishing.

But Duan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly together, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes.

Hastily parked the car, opened the door and stretched out his head, and made a driver's unique gesture to Fang Feiyu.

Not far away, Fang Feiyu was startled when he saw Duan Feng's gesture, his face was full of shock, because he knew the meaning of Duan Feng's gesture.

Dangerous ahead, possibly fatal.

A simple gesture contains eight meanings.

After stopping, Duan Feng did not drive forward in a hurry, but lit a cigarette and waited for Fang Feiyu.

Hesitantly, both of them are in the most dangerous area at the moment, no one sees them at all, and no one knows where they are, so the hostess can't broadcast for a while, so they can only wait like this.

At the end, everyone's faces were full of impatience, because they all wanted to see who was the first to run out of the series of death curves.

Is it their idol or Duan Feng.

Duan Feng had just smoked two cigarettes, Fang Feiyu had already arrived behind Duan Feng, he also stopped the car, opened the window, and said to Duan Feng: "What do you mean?"

"See those three curves ahead?"

"kindness,"

"There is danger there, someone is ready to kill me there, no matter which of the two of us goes there first, there will only be a dead end," Duan Feng said softly, but the killing intent in his tone did not hide the slightest.

"How do you know?" Fang Feiyu felt that Duan Feng was not joking, and his heart skipped a beat.

"My best brother just called and told me, do you choose to go back the same way or plan to rush over with me," Duan Feng asked.

"rush over,"

"But you might die,"

"My master said that only between life and death can I break through my driving skills and become a real driving king," Fang Feiyu said seriously, "And I came to you for a breakthrough,"

A smile appeared on Duan Feng's face: "As expected of Lewis' apprentice, he has his style. For the sake of an old friend, I will help you become a real car king,"

"You know my master," Fang Feiyu's face was full of shock.

"Let's talk about it when you live to reach the end,"

After the words fell, Duan Feng started the car again and rushed forward at high speed.

Like a mad beast.

The front is extremely dangerous, how can Duan Feng be afraid.

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