434 Overtaking
434 Overtaking
"No hurry, take a look first."
After Wang Feng finished speaking, he slowly started Ma Zhiyuan's car.
In fact, he was just testing the performance of this car, which can be heard from the sound of the car. Moreover, this car was modified by Ma Zhiyuan. Although the modification effect was not very good, he could still stick to the journey this time.
"Hahaha~ Is that kid a fool? He is still swaying and driving."
A group of people watching the show were very interested in watching the funny scene here. At the same time, they took out their mobile phones, connected them to the channel of the Winding Mountain Highway, and watched the cars in front reach the corner.
"Qinglian, how was that kid racing in the past? Are you sure to win, otherwise we will be laughed at to death this time."
Ma Xiaoqing looked at Qin Qinglian in the car. She felt that Wang Feng and her best friend were too calm throughout the whole process, as if everything was under control, so she couldn't help asking.
"I don't know if he can win, but I believe he can win."
Qin Qinglian said seriously, as if all this sounded simple.
"Qinglian, do you really like this guy? Why do you believe him so much?"
Qin Qinglian did not answer him, but drove quietly. Most of the followers drove towards the top of the mountain, and at the same time turned on the navigation video camera on the car and connected to the winding mountain road racing channel in this section.
"Is he crazy? Why is he driving so fast?"
As soon as the three of them connected the video, they saw a Porsche 911 rushing towards the first turn at a rapid speed, and the speed did not decrease at all.
Although everyone just saw Zhang Feng and others rushing towards the first turn like this, even when they were at the first turn, Zhang Feng and the other two drifted together. Looking at the car, they naturally knew who was above them. At the same time, they felt in their hearts whether Wang Feng's guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and whether he was also a track master.
When he suddenly saw the galloping Porsche, Qin Qinglian and the other two were sweating in their hands, afraid that something would happen, but they felt a little expectant.
"Well! Why did he slow down? That guy is a drama guy, he really pretended to be a thief, which made me so excited." Some young men and ladies driving the car showed even more contemptuous smiles. They didn't like Wang Feng and others from the beginning. The reason why they were so excited was to see the scene of the last struggle of the salted fish and win everyone's smile in turn.
When Qin Qinglian and the other two saw Wang Feng slowing down subconsciously when they saw Wang Feng on the first bend, they suddenly felt a lot of loss in their hearts and their expectations for that were reduced a lot. Qin Qinglian also had a little doubt whether she had really bet wrong.
"Brother Feng, don't slow down, drift, it's over, it's over, this time I'm sure you lose."
Seeing Wang Feng slowing down when he passed the first bend, Ma Zhiyuan wailed and wished he could strangle Wang Feng to death.
The first steep bend passed quickly, and Wang Feng accelerated, completely like a person who was fine.
And Zhang Feng and his men, who were almost at the second turn, also saw that
Looking at the last Wang Feng, he saw Wang Feng slowing down and smiled proudly.
Looking at Ma Zhiyuan's dejected look, Wang Feng smiled and said, "Tell me, how much did you suppress?"
"Twenty thousand, that's my pocket money for half a year. My dad will kill me now."
Ma Zhiyuan was mourning. Although his family was very rich, his father never paid him money. The only generous time was when he gave him these two Porsche sports cars on his 18th birthday two years ago. Because of this, Ma Zhiyuan was much more sensible than other young men.
"Don't worry, the odds of 1:100 are firmly settled."
After Wang Feng said that, he accelerated again. This time it was exactly the same as the last time, but Ma Zhiyuan had given up. He also knew the odds of the bet. He had given up completely, and even closed his eyes.
After five minutes, Wang Feng's car had caught up with the penultimate car and was approaching the second bend. At the same time, he was still accelerating, and the whole car felt like it was flying off the ground. There was only a rhythm of seeking death when driving like this on the mountain road.
Except for Qin Qinglian and the other two who did not change their angles, the rest of the people focused on the top few, because the front was even more exciting.
"What the hell is Wang Feng doing? Why doesn't he slow down? Is he crazy?"
When Huang Xinyi saw Wang Feng's car, she did not slow down on the second corner this time, but accelerated, and felt scared.
"No...it's not Zhiyuan driving!"
Ma Xiaoqing said weakly, he was afraid something happened to his cousin.
"Swoosh~roar~sque~"
Three different voices came into Ma Zhiyuan's voice. He subconsciously opened his eyes, but felt his body shaking for a long time. He hurriedly grabbed the handrail and then looked at Wang Feng with excitement. He was familiar with his vehicle and naturally understood what had happened just now. Looking at the first vehicle being surpassed outside, Ma Zhiyuan looked at Wang Feng. From the sound just now, he could feel that the vehicle was very fast.
There is only one possibility that this can be done when passing a corner, and this guy may be an old driver.
"Oh my God! He actually passed by, incredible."
Ma Xiaoqing looked at the car that did not slow down but was still accelerating with disbelief, a little stunned.
Ma Zhiyuan looked at Wang Feng tightly, looking forward to Wang Feng's next performance. Looking at Wang Feng's skillful movements, he was a little doubtful if Wang Feng was making a joke when he came up.
At this time, a floor plan flashed through Wang Feng's mind. The entire mountain road of Panlong Mountain was alive in his mind. He accelerated again because he was about to reach the third corner. At the same time, ten sports cars had already passed the third corner and rushed towards the fourth corner.
Wang Feng was nervous. It wouldn't matter if he was alone on this mountain road. But now with Ma Zhiyuan, he could only pay attention. At the same time, because there was another person in the car, Wang Feng was restrained, otherwise he would have passed the third bend.
"Wow, Brother Feng, you are so good at pretending, you are simply amazing."
Ma Zhiyuan shouted while holding the handrail tightly because
Wang Feng had already entered the third corner and drifted towards the innermost part. Everything was so smooth. At this moment, some slow-down cars were overwhelmed by Wang Feng. They all looked at this Porsche with incredible expressions.
"Brother Yang, that kid actually passed the third turn, and the speed was too fast."
On the single-line channel of Zhang Feng and his friends, inside a yellow Ferrari that was overwhelmed by Wang Feng, a pair of men with eyes very similar to mice said to the headset.
Zhang Feng and his men naturally heard the sound and moved their perspective to the end. They found that the last car was not the Porsche driven by Wang Feng, and the Porsche driven by Wang Feng had already become more than the most teams, which surprised them very much.
"Hehe, it seems that there are two brushes, which is interesting, but why do I feel like Ma Zhiyuan is driving it!"
Zhang Feng said in confusion.
"Brother Feng, no matter who drives today, as long as we dare to rush to the first place, the four of us brothers will let him and his car fall off the cliff."
Liu Yang said lightly that they had already agreed that they would be the first one this time, so that they could humiliate Qin Qinglian and reduce the vigilance of Qin Qinglian and others.
"It's okay, if you want to surpass me, ask me about this Viagra first."
Zhang Feng said, accelerating again, rushing towards the curve even more crazily, without any fear at all. Zhang Feng's brothers were also busy accelerating. They were the defenders of their elder brother. If they wanted to get the first place, they would pass them first.
The other young masters also understood what was going on, but they were still accelerating wildly. Although they couldn't get the first one, everyone still liked to compete for the second one.
Wang Feng drove Ma Zhiyuan, a Porsche with good performance. Following the large army, the drivers in front of him rushed up when they saw the last Porsche rushing up, and they subconsciously refused to let Wang Feng overtake. At the same time, they were very despised because among all the cars, Ma Zhiyuan's car was the cheapest, although it seemed to have been modified.
"Brother Feng, what should I do now?"
Ma Zhiyuan didn't think so much. Seeing the vehicle in front of him deliberately blocking the road, he was very anxious.
Wang Feng smiled and didn't say anything, but he stepped on the accelerator on his feet. The car's motor roared, and with the roar, it was about to turn around in less than five hundred meters.
At this time, the drivers in front all responded differently, and Wang Feng took this opportunity to step on the accelerator and rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, he forced himself to move forward, blocking the driver behind who was planning to overtake.
"I thought it was so powerful. It seemed that it was that boy Ma Zhiyuan."
Zhang Feng looked at the scene just now and said secretly. He knew that if it were him, he would have accelerated with all his strength according to the situation just now. It would be fine to have more than four or five cars in one breath, and the rest of the people had to give in because if they didn't give in, their car would be hit.
However, Zhang Feng nodded subconsciously about the overtaking in the inner lane just now, but sneered, not caring about it at all, and felt relieved.
Chapter completed!