Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"court death!"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng going downhill so fast, Fang Zhen also smiled coldly, thinking that Zhang Yifeng was seeking his own death. After the downhill road, there was a curve. This kid was likely to fly out at such a fast speed.

But unfortunately, he didn't see Zhang Yifeng fly out.

When Zhang Yifeng was still 100 meters away from the scimitar, Zhang Yifeng had already turned the steering wheel in advance and started drifting.

Because the speed was too fast, Zhang Yifeng could not reach the curve and then drift. Instead, he let the car drift diagonally for a while. When he reached the curve, he released the clutch and suddenly stepped on the accelerator.

The car accelerated handsomely and passed the first corner, then the second, and then the third.

"This is Announcer No. [-]. The first one to make the first series of curves on the way back was the Wuling car. Oh my god, he was able to control the steering wheel perfectly at such a fast downhill speed and didn't fall into the cliff."

"We can't see Ferrari at the moment, which means that at this corner, Wuling's super car is pulling Ferrari behind again."

"I am the No. 1000 announcer. This is the entrance to the Duanhun sharp bend. I saw the Wuling Shenqi. He was still leading the car. He was like the king of the car, brave and unstoppable. The car specializes in repairing roof leaks. There are six characters in it. It was like a demon baring its teeth and claws, very eye-catching. Then I saw Ferrari. It was [-] meters behind the Wuling Divine Car. It seemed to be chasing after it in a straight line. Unfortunately, it immediately passed the corner again. The speed of the Wuling Divine Car through the curve, Seems twice as big as a Ferrari!"

"I'm the No. [-] announcer. This is the Ecstasy Curve. As we come here, I see the Wuling car coming. I don't see the Ferrari behind me. It seems that the Ferrari is still on the Ecstasy Curve. The driver of this car is simply a god! Everyone. Please remember the phone number printed on the car body. If there is a roof leak in the future, be sure to call the car god!"

Wherever the van passed, the announcers went crazy.

At this moment, even everyone at the starting point couldn't hold it any longer. They lined up on both sides of the road, staring unblinkingly at the straight road ahead.

After passing the Ecstasy Curve, there is this straight-line acceleration section, which is the starting section and the finishing section.

Three minutes later, the Wuling van took the lead to drift out of the corner. The perfect arc and the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground stimulated the adrenaline of everyone present.

"It's a Wuling sacred car, it's really a Wuling sacred car!"

"My God, this cornering speed must be no less than [-] miles. My God, such a fast drift speed, can this Wuling van drive?"

When people saw the Wuling van, they were so shocked that they jumped up from the ground.

Some friends who liked the jokes even burst into tears.

A middle-aged bald man in his 40s or [-]s suddenly yelled. Then he got into his luxury car and started honking his horn.

"Drip...drip!"

This was just a fuse. The next moment, more horns sounded. The entire Duanhun Mountain is unified, Didi!

Although this voice is not deafening, it can still be regarded as lingering and lingering for a long time.

All these friends who were honking their horns had red eyes.

After the van came out, Zhang Yifeng was still stepping on the accelerator. During the final acceleration section, the van was shaking violently. The engine seemed to be about to fail, and the steering wheel was also shaking violently.

Even the hood in front started to smoke, but Zhang Yifeng still controlled the van steadily and drove to the starting point, which was the end point.

Onlookers had gathered around the van. They opened the door, pulled Zhang Yifeng out of the van, and then threw him into the air.

"The God of Cars! The God of Cars."

Everyone shouted loudly and got excited.

Today's battle is definitely the most exciting battle in the history of Duanhun Mountain racing. Today's battle is destined to go down in history.

There was once a Wuling Hongguang van that surpassed Ferrari!

Compared to Zhang Yifeng's respectability, Fang Zhen's face was much uglier when she arrived at the finish line.

He sat in the car without saying a word, and even wanted to step on the accelerator and leave directly.

However, Brother Biao suddenly appeared next to him and said to him: "Get off the car, your car no longer belongs to you. If you lose the game, you also lose the car. The rules are the rules."

Fang Zhen's body trembled. Although he was a member of the Fang family and although he drove a luxury car, he had begged his father for a long time to buy this luxury car for him.

The Fang family is rich, but the money is not his yet.

Fang Zhen patted the steering wheel hard, then got out of the driving position and handed the key to Brother Biao.

Brother Biao patted Fang Zhen on the shoulder, as if to comfort Fang Zhen, and then he walked towards Zhang Yifeng.

When people saw Brother Biao coming over, they let Zhang Yifeng down.

"Little brother, this is your key. From now on, this car will belong to you. By the way, you have good driving skills. Do you want to be a professional racing driver and participate in Formula 1? This is the top international competition. There are almost no Xia Guo players. . If you go, you will become the No. 1 in Xia Country. Of course, if you want to go to F1, you still have to rely on your own ability and enter step by step. But I am optimistic about you."

In Brother Biao's view, a person who drifts so perfectly, who can beat Ferrari with a van, is definitely capable of entering F1!

Formula 1 is the favorite program for all those who like racing. It is a pity that no one or organization in Xia State can cultivate talents to participate in F1.

Zhang Yifeng took the key and said calmly: "Not interested."

With that said, Zhang Yifeng went to the passenger seat and asked Ye Zhimei: "Can you drive?"

Ye Zhimei shook her head and said that she didn't have a driver's license yet.

Zhang Yifeng nodded. He opened the door of the van and threw the key to the young man. He said calmly: "I won't give you the money. You can take the Ferrari. Whether you drive it yourself or sell it is up to you." .”

The voice was still floating, Zhang Yifeng held Ye Zhimei's hand, turned and left step by step.

Zhang Yifeng has no interest in racing. The reason why he participated in this race was entirely because of Ye Zhimei. As for the Ferrari, he was even less interested. Since Ye Zhimei couldn't drive, it was useless for him to get it. He couldn't drive it back to Hangyang City from here. It would be a waste of time. It's faster to fly.