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Some of the racing drivers who were planning to leave couldn't help but stop and looked at Stephen Chow who was walking straight towards the racing transformation base.

They had a sarcastic expression on their faces, and they obviously didn't think Stephen Chow could pass the death track within twenty minutes.

They knew very well that not to mention driving around the track for a while, even if they were not scared back, even if it was very good. Most of them did not have the courage to enter the track for death, and only a few of them successfully entered the track for death. Even so, they could not control their time to within twenty minutes. And every time they came back, they were sweating all over, as if they had just been fished out of the river.

"Can a guy who has never learned to race a car do something that we can't do?"

"He is not even a rookie, how could he meet Teacher Miller's requirements?"

"It seems that Teacher Miller doesn't like this arrogant boy either, otherwise how could he have such high demands?"

Many people were talking in a low voice in private, mostly gloating.

Qin Feng snorted with an ugly expression: "Don't underestimate my cousin, he is a very terrible existence! Maybe he can really pass the death track within 20 minutes!" Although he said that, he knew in his heart. It is very difficult to pass the death track within 20 minutes! Even if he is a formally racing driver, he dare not promise that he can pass the death track in 20 minutes. This is the terrifying thing about the death track.

Mo Yan and the others were old gods, and they ignored everyone's words.

They have absolute confidence in Stephen Chow!

As long as Stephen Chow is serious, he will definitely do it well. After following Stephen Chow for so long, they have never discovered that Stephen Chow has failed in doing anything! They have reason to believe it. This time, this so-called death track is also unstoppable.

"Boom~"

A slightly magnetic engine roar came from the racing transformation base. The car drove slowly, turning a clumsy turn, then drove into the track and slowly stopped at the starting line of the track.

Miller Hustle picked up the timer hanging on his chest and looked at Stephen Chow in the car.

Seeing Stephen Chow nodding, Miller Huster held the timer in one hand, his thumb covered on a button, and his other hand raised high. As his raised hand suddenly waved down, his other hand also pressed the timer's button - the timing began!

"Boom~"

The car once again heard a huge roar. In just 2 seconds, the speed increased to 100KM, and in 3 seconds, the speed increased to 150KM!

This is a very powerful car, and its performance is definitely much better than that of many drag racing drivers. This is not Miller? Hustle's best car, you can imagine how powerful the car he drives most often is!

There was a faint voice of discussion next to it, and there was no lack of envy in the voice.

"Mr. Miller is actually willing to let that Asian boy drive this racing car. It's a waste!"

"I have heard of this car. This is the second special racing car for racing specially built by Teacher Miller for himself. It has no turbocharged device, but it can speed up to 150KM in 3 seconds! The maximum speed can theoretically reach the standard speed of the F1 extreme racing car of 960KM! For ordinary racing drivers, even in a straight track, they dare not increase the speed to the limit of 960KM. Because if you are not careful, the terrible airflow may have a great impact, and the car will eventually be destroyed and people will die. The speed is 960KM. This requires too high technical and psychological quality of racing drivers. It is said that Alfas can only control the speed of 480KM at present. No matter how high it is, something may happen."

Suddenly, the people talking were attracted by a scream: "Accelerate, that boy is still accelerating!"

Another middle-aged man said in surprise: "Is this kid desperate for life?"

Miller Huster frowned: "What does this little guy mean?"

Qin Feng and Qin Yu looked at each other, and both of them were pale.

"It's over, this time it's over. I didn't expect that Zhou Xing would be so crazy!" Qin Feng said in a trembling voice.

Even formal racing drivers dare not play like this, no wonder everyone was so surprised!

In just five or six seconds, the car disappeared from everyone's sight, but the roar from the engine could vaguely guess that the car was still accelerating!

"Crazy, this Asian boy must be a madman!"

"How fast has this been accelerated to? 350KM? 400KM?"

Miller Hustle frowned and took a long breath: "I regret it now. If I had known I wouldn't have let him drive this car, or the time should not be limited to 20 minutes." He believes that this time, this innocent Asian boy may have an accident because of his request.

"I hope he can succeed!" Miller Hustle closed his eyes. In fact, he knew very well that the probability of Stephen Chow returning safely... was almost zero.

Everyone was screaming and trembling, but where they could not see, a scene that shocked them even more.

I saw that the car was still accelerating. Yes, more than ten seconds have passed, and the car is still accelerating!

In other words, at this time, the speed of the car had reached 650KM!

And this is not the limit, because the speed of the car continues to increase!

Stephen Chow in the car drove the car very calmly. Although the car encountered strong airflow, it was a bit unstable, as if it could be overturned by the airflow at any time. Or the steering wheel slightly turned at an extremely small angle, it would definitely cause the car to deviate from its original track and be directly overturned by the airflow, or drift outside the track. What would be the final result? I'm afraid few people can predict it.

"No wonder so many people like to race cars!" Feeling the scenery outside the car blurred, a violent whirlwind blew into the car. A smile appeared on Stephen Chow's face, "I seem to like this feeling! Racing is really fun!"

He controlled the steering wheel steadily, and he never deviated from the beginning to the end.

After 30 seconds, the car had already rushed into the uphill area of ​​the Death Track, which had already entered the dangerous range of the Death Track!

Stephen Chow slowly lowered the car, but he still maintained the speed at 300KM-400KM. He could still control this range!

The larger the corner angle, the slower the car speed. There is no way. Stephen Chow doesn't know the racing skills and can't even drift, so he naturally can't do these extremely difficult curves. This track is called the Death Track, and many super-difficulty curves in the Death Track are naturally called the Death Track. If you accidentally turn it out, Stephen Chow is not afraid. He is just worried about the damage to the racing car. Even if the task fails, Miller Huster will not be able to teach him to race.

It took a long time for Stephen Chow to pass most of the death curves. He increased his speed again after some of the slightly more difficult curves.

Until he passed all the corners, he accelerated again!

The danger of going downhill is not lower than the death curve. Because the slope is too steep and the car is too fast, it will put huge pressure on the heart, especially when the downhill ends, the moment you enter the flat ground, the pressure on the heart is definitely beyond imagination. If ordinary people go down this slope at a speed of 200KM and do not slow down before entering the flat ground, they may even be forced to stop beating suddenly and blood will flow backwards at that moment!

This is by no means alarmist, and anyone who has experienced it understands this very well!

However, Stephen Chow was not worried at all. As soon as he entered the straight track, he started to accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again!

For him, as long as it is not bends left and right, it is equivalent to a straight track, and he doesn't care about the bending of the up and down!

400KM…500KM…600KM…

Racing speed does not slow down at all, but is constantly accelerating, almost reaching the acceleration limit of racing!

"I wasted some time on the curve and could only fight back on the straight track!" Stephen Chow thought so.

When the car's speed approached 900KM, Stephen Chow even felt that the car was floating up. This speed was too terrifying and terrifying! The maximum speed of the plane was just like this! If the car was accompanied by two wings, Stephen Chow was sure that the car would definitely be able to fly. At this terrifying speed, even Stephen Chow felt a lot of pressure and a strange stimulation. It would be normal to fly.

This is a terrifying speed comparable to the maximum speed of the plane!

“Buzz…”

The racing car was so fast that there was almost no sign of shadow. Only an extremely uncomfortable sound was heard passing by, and there was no sign of it again.

After a round trip, I finally entered the final flat track, and the speed of the car remained unchanged...

"It took me about 9 minutes, and Miller wouldn't let it go again, right?" Stephen Chow thought to himself, "No matter what, I have successfully met his request anyway, and it only took less than half of it. If he dares to repent, I will not agree!" If the normal way is not working, Stephen Chow has to use force. Isn't there a saying that is 'non-violent, no cooperation'?

...

Qin Feng looked at the time on the phone screen for a while, and then looked ahead again, his head was filled with anxiety and sweat.

"Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing, you must not have something wrong!" He glanced at Mo Yan and the others next to him, "If something happened to you, they would probably not let me go!" He regretted it very much, "If I had known I would have listened to my sister, and I would not bring you to Teacher Miller, so that you would not accept this challenge task impulsively."

He doesn't want anything else now, he just wants Stephen Chow to come back safely, so he is satisfied.

After a while, a low voice gradually appeared around him. Some guessed that Stephen Chow still fell off the cliff and died. Some guessed that Stephen Chow drove to the place that had just risen and fell back. Some guessed that Stephen Chow slowly entered the death track. Some guessed that Stephen Chow might be so scared that he didn't dare to drive the car again. He walked back slowly by himself...

Suddenly, they heard a vague voice: "Buzz..."

The sound is getting louder and louder, making people feel more and more uncomfortable, as if it can hurt the ultrasound waves of the human body’s frequency!

"Buzz..." Soon, the sound made everyone unable to help but cover their ears. As soon as they raised their hands, a shadow flashed through their eyes, which made many people scream, "Ah!" This speed was faster than the speed of the racing car they had ever seen, and at least twice as fast as the speed of the racing car they had driven by a drag racer they had ever seen!

Everyone had a look of horror on their faces.
Chapter completed!