Chapter 230 Ordinary and Myth

Fulong Eighteen Bends refer to the number of winding highway bends in Fulong Mountain.

The construction of this highway uses the method of slewing and rising. Because it is built close to the mountainside, these turn places are very dangerous. Even if you don’t drive, you need to be very careful when driving in such an environment.

It is precisely because the Fulong Eighteen Bends are so steep and dangerous that the local people have considered it over and over again and finally gave up using this already built highway.

However, this place has become a place where racers can experience their driving skills.

Ye Zilong practiced this road countless times, so he was very familiar with the road conditions. To put it more exaggeratedly, he could reach the top of the mountain with his eyes closed.

On this steep detour, he has honed his superb drifting ability.

Therefore, he has a great advantage over Xiao Ming in this regard.

The people at the Racing Club know this, and Ye Zilong himself knows this even more.

Therefore, when Ye Zilong saw the corner of Fulong's bent curves, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but slowly pull it upwards, revealing a shallow curve.

When it comes to Fulong's eighteen turns, it is his real battlefield.

When he arrived at the first corner, he quickly switched gears and stepped on the clutch and the accelerator under his feet together.

His movements were done in one go, like flowing clouds and water.

The body of the purple Lamborghini was swinging its tail very, very chic, and its body drifted almost against the mountain. The tires left two entangled tire marks on the ground, like two long dragons fighting.

Agile, drifting, very beautiful.

"It appears, the signature 'Purple Dragon Swinging Tail'!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Racing Club exclaimed, and the shouts and whistles were connected.

The barrage on the live broadcast was also all "Purple Dragon Swinging Tails", as if they were trapped in a national carnival.

"Purple Dragon Swinging Tail" is a signature drifting driving technique named after Ye Zilong, and it is also his own secret technique. No one can imitate it.

Unexpectedly, in order to deal with Xiao Ming, he used this unique skill.

Everyone can see that Ye Zilong is really good.

When he arrived at the first bend, Xiao Ming slowed down.

He calculated the curvature, then stepped on the accelerator, and the body of the car was stuck at the center of the curve and rushed out.

Although Xiao Ming's bending movements are not as good as the purple dragon's tail swing, he can rush out directly while maintaining high speed, which is much more difficult than drifting.

Because, this requires extremely exquisite brain function, and countless lightly correcting directions are required during the process.

These subtle adjustments require a very high level of coordination of brain judgment and hand speed.

Only experts in driving skills can understand these.

Ye Zilong saw the entire process of Xiao Ming's bend through the rearview mirror, and he was extremely shocked.

Even when he was racing with professional racing driver Ajie last time, he did not have the subtle operation of Xiao Ming when he crossed the corner.

The most terrifying thing is that Xiao Ming had almost no unnecessary waste when he passed the curve.

The simplest and most direct, but saves time, this is the most terrifying thing!

Don’t underestimate the 00-minute seconds. It is often this 00-minute seconds that determines the victory or defeat!

Thinking of this, Ye Zilong pursed his lips, and his originally thin side face was hidden under his long hair, feminine but very charming.

He held the steering wheel with his fair and slender fingers, and the coordination between the clutch and the brake under his feet was almost unrecognizable.

Lamborghini is like a road bully, standing in front of Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming showed a slight smile and always bit Ye Zilong tightly like his tail.

The second turn!

The third turn!

The fifteenth turn!

The two cars chased each other and refused to give in to each other, and started a Hollywood chase drama on Fulong Mountain.

As the two protagonists of this pursuit battle, Xiao Ming and Ye Zilong presented everyone with extremely exciting operations, passionate shots of blood pressure and adrenal glands soaring.

These two people have even raised the racing to the level of art, and each action is an aesthetic picture.

It is precisely because of such a wonderful competition that the number of online users during live broadcasts has continued to rise, reaching a peak of 2.3 million.

Due to the influx of netizens, the live broadcast room even had several card disconnections.

The boss of the live broadcast app platform almost fainted, and quickly called the sleeping programmer to take a chance, and then worked overtime to fix it.

This is not just a struggle between national idols, but also a struggle between ordinary and myth.

If Xiao Ming, the dark horse, can win Ye Zilong, he will create a brand new myth!

The audience's psychology is extremely contradictory. On the one hand, they certainly hope that their idol Ye Zilong can continue to maintain their undefeated golden body. On the other hand, they also want to see someone who can end the myth.

In the 402 dormitory of Guangling University, Wu Pinchao was holding his mobile phone to watch the live broadcast, while others were playing games, and those were reading books.

Suddenly, Wu Pinchao yelled: "Damn!"

"Skinny Monkey, you're calling me a ghost." Lin Donglaiyan was frightened and fell to the ground, complaining dissatisfiedly.

"Come here to see... Is this person the boss?" Wu Pinchao looked like he saw a ghost.

Hearing this, the few people in the dormitory immediately left behind what they were doing and gathered around their phones.

"Damn, it's really the boss. Why did he... go to racing with people?" Lin Donglai was even more shocked than him.

"And it's racing with the car king Ye Zilong of Guangling City." Huang Jun gasped.

"Mom... the boss still knows how to race? How many things do he have to hide from us?" Erlei screamed strangely.

In the girls' dormitory, Ye Zhihua finished everything and washed and was about to go to bed.

Unexpectedly, a girl in the same dormitory suddenly said, "Look at it, does this person look like the assistant to the head teacher in our class, and that Xiao... Xiao, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhihua rushed forward, snatched his phone, saw the scene on the live broadcast, blurted out: "It's him, it's Xiao Ming!"

"Ye Zhihua, what are you doing?" the girl said unhappy.

"Shut up!" Ye Zhihua glared at her fiercely.

The girl was dumbfounded. She had never seen Ye Zhihua so fiercely in her impression.

Is this the wrong medicine?

Yao Xinyue's cell phone, who was talking to her grandfather in the courtyard, suddenly rang, and it was her best friend Dandan who called him.

"Hey, Dandan, are you asking me for trouble?" Yao Xinyue took the phone and asked.

"Xinyue, hurry up and watch the homepage recommendation of Wanmin Live. There will be surprises..." Dandan said that, and hurriedly hung up the phone.

With a little suspicion, Yao Xinyue opened the live broadcast room on her mobile phone.

In Fulong Mountain, the cold wind is chilling, but no one can feel the cold anymore.

Their eyes were all focused on the two cars, and it seemed that their hearts were also pounding with one of them.

"There are two bends left!" I don't know who shouted loudly.

The atmosphere... suddenly became tense.
Chapter completed!