Chapter 232: Cycle toward the cliff

Ye Zilong's car was modified by his good friend.

In order to pursue the limit of speed, my friend specially added a cylinder of liquid nitrogen to Lamborghini.

The combustion of liquid nitrogen can greatly increase the speed of sports cars.

If it were before, he would not have been willing to use this method. However, this time, he had completely fought to win Xiao Ming!

From the last bend, the distance between the golden osmanthus tree is 1.32 kilometers. If Ye Zilong uses this nitrogen device, the speed can reach 300 kilometers per hour.

The speed of 300 kilometers per hour is almost reaching the speed of sound, and Xiao Ming will definitely not be able to catch up!

When Ye Zilong pressed the button, the exhaust pipe of the "Maverick" Lamborghini spewed out two blue flames. A powerful feeling of pushing back made him stick to the back of the chair. However, Ye Zilong's movements in his hand did not stop and he kept controlling the steering wheel.

At such a speed, clutch and other things are useless at all. He can only put his foot on the brake to prevent emergency braking of the brakes in case of emergencies.

"It turns out there is still a big move hidden!" Xiao Ming smiled slightly.

He doesn't have any high-end things like modified liquid nitrogen bottles - but he has aura!

The spiritual energy is taken from the spirit of all things, and is the most pure and mysterious gas between heaven and earth.

Just as he was activating his spiritual energy, the piece of ancient jade on his neck also had a ray of light, which penetrated into the engine directly through the brakes along his skin.

"Bang……"

A golden dragon rose into the air as the cylinder burned. This dragon was in an illusory form of a spiritual body, but it was clearly visible in scales and horns, and it was shining with an unparalleled golden light.

When it rose to the top of the engine, it suddenly let out a roar and spit out a golden dragon breath.

"roar……"

The entire body of Ferrari was covered with a layer of light golden light, and golden sparks emerged from the exhaust pipe. The sparks bloomed in the air, as bright as falling shooting stars.

A moment of beauty, an eternal moment!

At this moment, Ferrari was like a flying golden dragon, running forward at a speed that looked down on the world.

People who watched the live broadcast could no longer see the picture clearly because the speed was too fast, so they could only see a blurry shadow around them, and the golden light that flashed at that time.

Ten meters!

Five meters!

Two meters!

"Swish!"

Ferrari surpassed Lamborghini and crossed the finish line with half the body.

“Wow…”

The powerful airflow just shaved away the golden osmanthus flowers all over the trees. The rich fragrance made the two cars really turn into "fragrant cars"!

Xiao Ming sniffed the fragrance of osmanthus and looked satisfied.

"Dragon King... lost..."

The group of people in the racing club couldn't believe their eyes at all.

In their hearts, Ye Zilong is a god-like existence. Whether it is his driving skills or personal charm, it is enough to make anyone lie dormant.

During the racing journey of Fulong Mountain, Ye Zilong never lost!

However, just today, this famous Guangling City Che King lost to an unknown junior.

And... this is the first time this unknown junior has driven!

If it weren't for the Racing Club's people who experienced this scene, they would never believe this fact.

"Xiao Ming, you won!" Lin Anqi raised her arms and shouted.

At this moment, she may not be so elegant, and her voice is not as big as a lady. However, she no longer cared about so much.

The person she cared about actually beat her idol Ye Zilong!

This was an unimaginable thing for her.

She was very excited and needed to vent her feelings! So, she was dancing and like a little girl who had obtained her beloved toys.

"Boss, awesome!"

Lin Donglai and his entire dormitory stood up and woke up the entire dormitory building with a roar.

But, they don't care!

If their boss wins, it means they win the racing race.

Ye Zhihua, Yao Xinyue and Mu Nan all looked at the screen with a smile, looking at the man who was always calm in the picture.

This is the appearance of the person they care about. What is engraved in everyone's heart is his smile that will never change even if the sky falls.

After a brief silence, the fans of Ye Zilong in the live broadcast room wrote awesome words together.

Ye Zilong is their idol. But if the idol is surpassed by one person, wouldn’t that prove that person is even more awesome?

"Smack it..."

I don't know who led the lead, but the people from the racing club clapped their hands, and the loud sound broke through the sky and shattered the dark clouds in the sky.

This applause is not only a congratulation to Xiao Ming, but also a tribute to Brother Long.

After winning so many games in a row, Brother Long’s ability is unquestionable!

The reason why a man is a man rather than a god means that he will make mistakes and fail!

"Did I lose?"

Ye Zilong looked at the road in front of him, his mind was blank, and he felt like he was wandering outside the sky.

He is such a proud person, how can he accept the fact of failure? He has been winning and winning since he was young and rebellious.

When he arrived at Fulong Mountain, he maintained a record of winning all the time.

Unexpectedly, he actually lost today.

"So, I... am not invincible." Ye Zilong's mouth showed a bitter smile.

The wild trees around were shaking constantly, and the shadow was mocking him like a demon and monster.

Suddenly, a severe stinging sensation came from his chest again.

The pain this time was stronger than any of his previous visits.

Ye Zilong's hands instantly lost strength, and he was so painful that he had no ability to step on the brakes.

Because the road built is abandoned, the project is only half done. Less than a kilometer ahead is the end of Fulong Mountain, which is a cliff!

"What's going on? Why didn't Brother Long step on the brakes? This road is over!" someone exclaimed.

Everyone stared at the screen and discovered this phenomenon. Logically speaking, after passing the Golden Osmanthus Tree, that section of the road was enough for him to buffer and slow down.

Could it be...

Everyone was in a panic, and someone had already jumped into the car and rushed towards Fulong Mountain.

Xiao Ming also discovered something wrong with Ye Zilong because he had excellent visual ability and had seen more than a kilometer ahead, which was a cliff without a road ahead.

But why didn't this guy slow down and stop?

"Damn, this guy won't lose to me, he's going to commit suicide, right?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming immediately stepped on the accelerator under his feet and chased after him.

The pain made Ye Zilong's consciousness begin to blur.

His face was pale, his face was filled with sweat, and he felt a dark light ahead, and nothing else could be seen.

"Fulong Mountain... It turns out that it is the place where I am the Ye Zilong. Perhaps dying here is my best destination!"

After muttering to himself, Ye Zilong fainted completely in pain.
Chapter completed!