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Chapter 43 I'm Sorry, I'm No.1 in the Preliminary Competition

"Fuck! These crazy dogs follow very fast."

Han Tian cursed loudly and accelerated the separation.

hum~
Just when entering the turning lane, the car behind made a beautiful drift and passed Han Tian directly.

"Md! Dog, I will surpass you in a while."

Han Tian cursed loudly and stepped on the accelerator.

The third and fourth places started to compete fiercely, and at the same time, the fifth, sixth and seventh places and three cars also quickly joined the competition.

boom~
No. 5 hit Han Tian's car hard on the rear buttocks, knocked Han Tian's car aside, forced the other vehicle to stop, and quickly overtook Wang Fan. The remaining two cars followed closely behind, and Han Tian instantly Arrive at No.7.

"Fuck! These old bastards are so fucking despicable, you just wait for me and catch up."

Han Tian drove the car again, roaring incompetently.

At this moment, the eighth, ninth, tenth, and eleventh names quickly followed up and started fighting with Han Tian.

"Md, when did these guys catch up?"

Seeing that he entered the next corner, Han Tian tried his best and would never let any car behind him overtake him. However, the reality slapped Han Tian hard. Due to his mental explosion, Han Tian failed to drift successfully.

The other vehicles took advantage of this opportunity to overtake Han Tian one after another. At this moment, Han Tian fell to No. 11.

This situation caused the off-site gambling dogs to explode in an instant. Han Tian is the No.1 betting player, and now he is suddenly behind No. 11, and even out of ten. If Han Tian is eliminated, it will definitely be a big winner. A black day for some gambling dogs.

"Han Tian! You're giving me a fuck, I paid a lot of money for you."

"I really don't know how you became famous in the underground racing circle. With this method, I can see it better than you."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"Han Tian is usually very arrogant. I believe this failure just dampened his spirit."

"You fucking shut up, I believe that Master Han Tian will definitely pass the preliminary round."

There were different opinions on the hype off the court, and most people didn't want to see Han Tian lose.

At this moment, Han Tian on the field was tense. At this critical moment, he didn't have the heart to scold the scolding guy. If he didn't make any progress, he would definitely miss the top ten.

There is still a chance to make amends now. He is now one parking space behind No. 10, and there is still a possibility of counterattack.

On the other hand, Wang Fan and Huang Xingyu entered the No. 11 corner immediately, and the difference between the two and other racers was four corners, so it is certain that the two will advance.

At this time, the two are sprinting towards No. 1 and engaging in an intense competition.

Buzz~Zhizhizhi

A handsome and just-right drift passed the No.11 track smoothly.

Buzz~Zhizhizhi

Wang Fan did not fall behind, and passed by with the same perfect drift. The two always maintained a distance of 50 meters, one behind the other.

"Sorry, No. 1 is mine, No. 12 corners, I won't give you a chance."

Huang Xingyu glanced at the rearview mirror and swore to himself.

Wang Fan, who was following closely behind, didn't hear Huang Xingyu's words, but his expression was particularly relaxed. In fact, Wang Fan hadn't used all his strength until now. Although Huang Xingyu was very strong, he only forced out [-]% of Wang Fan's strength. In the last lap, he To show the strongest transcendence, winning the game is not easy.

The sports car was driving fast on the track, and in a blink of an eye, the No.12 corner, which was also the last corner, appeared in front of the two of them.

Huang Xingyu took the lead in blocking Wang Fan from overtaking the neutral position, and changed lanes staggeredly from time to time, causing interference to the opponent.

"little tricks!"

Wang Fan sneered.

Hum ~ creak!
When the distance from the curve was only 300 meters, Wang Fan directly started the lateral drift and grasped the distance just right, leaving Huang Xingyu a car space.

"This guy is really confident. There is still 300 meters away from the corner to drift. If there is a second drift, I don't believe his nerves can react."

Huang Xingyu smiled when he saw Wang Fan's actions.

Wang Fan quickly overtook Huang Xingyu after a drift, but what followed was the No. 2 corner with a distance of less than 12 meters.

squeak squeak squeak~

Wang Fan's proficient operation and extreme nerve response all at once passed the No.12 corner with a beautiful and flawless drift.

buzz buzz buzz ~

Step on the accelerator to the bottom, rush forward, and cross the finish line directly, followed by Huang Xingyu, who crossed the second, but the difference between the two is not that big, only two seconds slower.

The whole place was filled with excitement when betting on dogs.

"Dark horse! Dark horse!"

"Dark horse! Dark horse!"

"It's awesome, the last continuous extreme drift, so handsome."

"Dark Horse Chariot God, you deserve No.1."

All kinds of voices praising Wang Fan resounded throughout. In the racing competition, only No.1 will be deeply remembered.

Although Wang Fan and Huang Xingyu finished the race, the race on the court was not over yet.

Han Tian and others are still fighting fiercely.

Han Tian calmed down, and his driving skills returned to the original level.

But it was too late. Now that the game has come to an end, it is impossible to return to third place.

As one after another sports car passed the key point, Han Tian tried his best, but he only got the No.10 position, which just happened to advance to the preliminary round. His result can be said to be the worst run so far.

Generally speaking, Han Tian was not eliminated, and the gamblers off-court also breathed a sigh of relief.

After leaving the arena, Huang Xingyu walked up to Wang Fan and said:
"You are a formidable opponent, can you tell me your name."

"Wang Fan! Nice to meet you."

Wang Fan replied with a smile, and extended his hand to show his kindness.

"Huang Xingyu, I will definitely beat you in the next knockout round."

The other party chatted a word, glanced at Wei Shasha, the depths of his eyes were full of tenderness, and then left quickly.

"Md, who is it! You are so arrogant with a hammer, you really lose your popularity."

Looking at Huang Xingyu who was leaving, Han Tian couldn't help complaining.

"Although he is crazy, he has the capital to be crazy, how about you?"

Wang Fan glanced at Han Tian and complained.

"Wang Fan, what do you mean?"

Han Tian asked displeasedly.

Wang Fan ignored the other party.

Since both Wang Fan and Han Tian have advanced to the preliminary round, as for the subsequent competition system, Wei Shasha briefly said that there will be a knockout round in three days. The rules of the competition are ten to five, and the track will also be upgraded. There will be five tracks, replaced by the Death Bend.

What Wei Shasha meant was to let Wang Fan go to train with her, but Wang Fan refused, because he has a bug, and the training will delay the effort, besides, he will have to deal with my Xiaoyue's affairs tomorrow.

After refusing, Wang Fan disappeared into the night sky in his Lamborghini Sixth Element.

"Why am I so averse to Wang Fan's attitude? Why are you pretending? I really want to beat him up."

After Han Tian finished speaking, he clenched his fists tightly.

"Don't talk about others, but take care of yourself!"

After Wei Shasha finished speaking, she gave Han Tian a supercilious look.

Han Tian smiled innocently, Sasha said that there is nothing wrong with her, and she really needs to improve her racing skills.

(End of this chapter)