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Qiu Jie previously thought that with his Lamborghini's super speed and his beautiful drifting skills, Lin Fan could be thrown away.

But now, he couldn't believe that a Santana was really about to catch up with him.

"Tell me quickly, did this bastard do anything? How could he catch up with me? What happened!"

Qiu Jie was going crazy at this moment.

If you are caught up by a Santana, then his reputation as the king of Jiangnan's small car will completely become a joke.

Even, he had no face to stay in the racing world.

However, then Qiu Jie heard the shocking sound on the phone, as if the supercar members still couldn't believe what happened.

"Jie...Brother Jie, that kid can kill on the curve! You have already thrown him nearly two thousand meters away, but this guy will close to four or five hundred meters every time he kills on the curve!"

boom!

Kill on the curve!

When these three words fell into Qiu Jie's ears, his palms trembled instantly.

The entire Lamborghini suddenly swayed and almost rushed towards the cliff next to it.

"Damn it!"

Qiu Jie's expression changed drastically. He quickly grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and pulled it suddenly.

Squeak!

Lamborghini then turned the front of the car and pulled it back from the edge of the cliff.

Very lingering!

A cold sweat kept flowing down Qiu Jie's forehead, and his eyelids twitched wildly:

"The next corner is coming soon. That guy won't be able to finish the corner, right?"

Qiu Jie's eyelids were beating wildly.

That's a bend kill?

King, the world's car king, used a broken jeep to chase the most brutal surrender in Thailand, and had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground with a broken jeep.

The most important thing is to use curve killing.

This unique skill not only keeps your car speed stable, but also soars, thus covering up the natural disadvantages of the vehicle.

But now.

This unique racing technology that even professional racers around the world cannot complete, how can a small son-in-law do it?

especially.

When Qiu Jie saw the third sharp turn and appeared not far ahead, his heart even jumped wildly.

Hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

...

When he saw the third sharp turn, he was getting closer and closer, Qiu Jie subconsciously stepped on the brakes and wanted to drift Lamborghini over again.

But it was just on his feet, just stepping on the brakes!

Buzz!

A buzzing sound suddenly came from the track next to it, and then under Qiu Jie's incredible sight.

Santana surpassed Lamborghini at a speed of 170.

Then the front of the car turned hard from an incredible angle.

Rush by!

Confused!

At this moment, Qiu Jie was completely stunned.

Bend... Kill on the curve!

This is really a bend kill.

Wow!

A hint of cold air followed Qiu Jie's soles and rushed straight into his forehead.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

When Qiu Jie drifted through the third sharp turn, he found that Santana in front had already pulled him a hundred meters away.

shame!

A trace of shame emerged from Qiu Jie's heart.

He only felt like he was slapped hard, making him want to find a place to get in.

And just then!
Chapter completed!