The preliminary preparations were completed quickly, the lights and sound were in place, and the excitement was not too big to buy and leave.

The two cars drove side by side to the starting point, and Zhu Qixiang roared into the space like a demonstration.

And Zhao Yan still stopped the car slowly and steadily, as if he was only passing a traffic light intersection.

Using the lights as a signal, the two cars roared and rushed down the hill.

Zhu Qixiang's driving skills are certainly not covered, he took the performance of the Ferrari to a very high level, on the winding mountain road, the big foot throttle and heavy foot brake, and the drift of the wind to make corners, and soon took the lead.

Each major section of the road has a camera for "live broadcast", so that the onlookers up and down the mountain can understand the game in time.

"It's not a loss, it's Brother Xiang! It's a cow! This idiot who doesn't know where it came from, actually wants to pick Brother Xiang's field!"

"It's not enough to drive such a broken car, there is a woman in the car, he wants to pretend to be B and want to go crazy, right!

Not long after the start of the competition, the wind reviews were already one-sided.

Seeing that Zhu Qixiang quickly gained an advantage, Chen Xiaoqian immediately said proudly: "See, that person is not Qixiang's opponent at all, Qingyan, after you lose money, don't complain to me!"

"Hmph, this is just the beginning!" Xue Qingyan was very unconvinced.

Having said that, Xue Qingyan has no bottom on whether Zhao Yan can win.

Although Zhao Yan is very capable of fighting, driving and jousting are completely different things.

Take the previous Jia Hongwei and Wang Yushu as an example, although they are outstanding, their clumsy driving skills are even inferior to ordinary taxi drivers.

But soon, Chen Xiaoqian's smug smile gradually froze.

Instead of pulling away, Ferrari was getting closer to the Mustang.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Mustang has a perfect corner, as if he has run on this road a thousand times.

Although Zhu Qixiang's drift is cool, the effect is far inferior to Zhao Yan's low-key tangent corner.

Even after a long straight road with pure speed, Zhu Qixiang did not take too many leads.

Zhu Qixiang clenched the palm of the steering wheel, already full of sweat. Although he is known as the "Jiangbei Car God", he is an amateur master at best.

But in this short period of time, he has already seen that Zhao Yan's performance is comparable to that of a professional-level top racing driver.

Moreover, Zhao Yan seems to be familiar with this mountain road, but he has been driving here for several years, and he can be sure that Zhao Yan has never appeared here.

The advantage that had been saved on the straight had been quickly eroded.

Fortunately, the next section of the road is another long straight, Zhu Qixiang stepped on the floor oil hard, Ferrari E

ZO's horsepower is fully unleashed, and the distance is increased again.

"You can't do it at this level, why are you being pulled farther and farther away by him?" Yang Zhixin watched Zhu Qixiang's car gradually disappear into two red dots, and couldn't help but complain about Zhao Yan.

But seeing Zhao Yan playing the steering wheel with one hand, his face was full of light and breezy appearance, and he didn't care about the current disadvantage at all and smiled lightly: "Where have you just arrived, the show will start immediately." ”

At the end of the straight is a hairpin bend, which is considered the more dangerous part of the road.

Zhu Qixiang was already engrossed at this time, pressed the brake pedal hard before entering the corner, and then threw the rear of the car into the corner exaggeratedly, and then slammed the accelerator and rushed out of the corner.

This series of operations is already his super-level performance, which is quite exciting, and the onlookers watched this wonderful drift through the monitor, cheering and screaming.

"Brother Xiang is mighty! Brother Xiang Niu B!"

"Hey, what is he trying to do?" a man suddenly pointed to the screen, and the cheers suddenly stopped, and everyone stared at the screen of the monitor, holding their breath.

In the screen, the Mustang is running wildly against the outside line, and there is no intention of slowing down in advance.

This hairpin, once an accident happens, it is a car crash and death.

"Is he crazy!?" Gu Qiuling, who had always been calm, couldn't help clenching his fists, and his finger joints turned white.

Xue Qingyan had already closed his eyes, his ten fingers were tightly twisted together, and he didn't dare to look at the screen at all.

Zhao Yan slammed on the brakes at the moment of the last moment, slowed down the car in time, and at the same time swung the steering wheel, cut into the inner line fiercely, and then clicked the accelerator twice before the center of the corner.

The Mustang got up to speed again, rushing out of the corner like an arrow from a string, and in the most thrilling place, the rear of the car had almost brushed the guardrail.

The exclamation quickly turned into admiration.

This turn, like dancing on the tip of a knife, is thrilling but perfect.

Although visually not as gorgeous as Zhu Qixiang, the cornering effect is far superior, greatly chasing the distance between the two.

"How is it?" In the car, Zhao Yan even had time to ask Yang Zhixin provocatively.

"Hmph! win him first, and then talk about it!" the eldest lady didn't buy it at all.

"Okay, let you see what it is!"

Zhao Yan seemed to be coming to the momentum, and there was no long straight road in the next short distance, and his superb driving skills showed an overwhelming advantage at this time, constantly chasing the distance from Zhu Qixiang.

The finish line is not far ahead, and the final hurdle is an S-bend made up of two consecutive right-angled bends in reverse.

Normally, when Zhu Qixiang is competing with others, he would have won the game when he ran here, but this time, Zhao Yan was in hot pursuit, only a few parking spaces behind him!

If he loses to Zhao Yan, his name of "Jiangbei Car God" will no longer need to be called.

With the burden on his back, Zhu Qixiang's mentality was even more difficult to stabilize, seeing that the curve was approaching, in a panic, he hurriedly cut the direction into the inner line, trying to get stuck in the position and stop Zhao Yan's overtaking.

However, Zhao Yan did not take the inside line at all, but used a faster speed to directly turn with oil in the middle line!

Before Zhu Qixiang could react, Zhao Yan had already accelerated again, cut into the inside line of the next continuous bend, and then kicked the floor oil, cleanly out of the bend, and walked away!

And Zhu Qixiang lost the best angle to enter the corner, so he had to slow down in a hurry.

By the time he used the speed of a tricycle to slowly turn this continuous corner, Zhao Yan had already gone far away and could no longer catch up.

The finish line is less than a kilometer, and even if Zhu Qixiang is possessed by Senna's soul at this time, it is impossible to reverse the situation.

"!" he slammed his hands on the steering wheel, released the throttle, and the Ferrari gave up the struggle and crossed the side of the road.

Seeing that Zhao Yan had won, Xue Qingyan couldn't help jumping up and down, hugging Gu Qiuling beside him to celebrate, and even his headache was instantly cured.

On the other hand, Chen Xiaoqian was completely arrogant, and scolded Xue Qingyan, Gu Qiuling, as well as Zhu Qixiang and Zhao Yan who caused her to lose money.

"They're coming over soon, I'm going home with them, thank you......"

Before he finished speaking, several black shadows suddenly appeared from the darkness, skillfully covering the mouths and noses of several people with **, and dragging them into the darkness.