By the time Ferrari reached the sixth corner, Santana had chased behind Ferrari's butt.

It's just that Ferrari is constantly swaying from side to side, Santana to the left, Ferrari to the left, Santana to the right, Ferrari to the back, stuck Santana's momentum to overtake.

Santana, who had been going through five corners at great speed on the screen, could only slow down and follow the Ferrari.

"Ferrari is a good card slot, Santana can't surpass it. At this speed, if it hits, Santana's front is probably going to crash directly. In front of the screen, the crowd of onlookers rang out with the voice of a racer who had come to participate in the race, but now gave way to watch the race.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the crowd retorted: "What do you mean by Santana overtaking, it's obvious that Ferrari took the initiative to slow down the speed and wait for Santana, okay?"

This sentence is agreed by most people, and in their hearts, Ferrari is definitely better than Santana.

Zhao Meng's technique itself is good, how can he not outrun a person driving a Santana.

If even Zhao Mengmeng can't outrun the young man who drove Santana, then who else in Shencheng can't run.

At the same time, Zhao Mengmeng, who was standing up for a Ferrari, looked at Santana who was following behind his car in the rearview mirror, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Boy, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended!"

As the person who spoke in the crowd just now, Zhao Mengmeng did deliberately slow down the car.

Because, the purpose of his competition with Ying Hao is not to win Ying Hao, but to teach Ying Hao a lesson and make Ying Hao injured!

If he rides into the dust and throws Ying Hao far away, how can he make Ying Hao hurt. There is no other way than to slow down the speed and let Ying Hao catch up, and then use his own technology to let Ying Hao have an accident.

In high-speed driving, if the steering wheel is a little bigger, it may make the car fly out, let alone cause an accident.

And what Zhao Mengmeng wants is not to waste time, solve Ying Hao in these eight corners, and take away the million Deng Zhiming said as soon as possible.

So, when entering the seventh corner, Zhao Meng deliberately controlled the Ferrari to the left a little, leaving a gap on the right that only one car could pass through.

Ying Hao, who was driving Santana in the back, instinctively felt that something was wrong when Zhao Meng gave up a gap in a parking space.

Zhao Meng's card card was so dead just now, there is no reason why such a big gap will be exposed for him to overtake at this time.

Ying Hao, who was reborn before his rebirth, participated in the underground racing competitions, not too much, and no less.

I have also seen many tragedies happen, and I know very well that some people deliberately cause accidents.

When he felt that something was wrong, Ying Hao's foot on the accelerator was slightly loose.

Zhao Mengmeng in the Ferrari in front of him, seeing that Ying Hao didn't overtake at all, but slowed down a little, he couldn't help but scold: "Coward." ”

Originally, Zhao Mengmeng thought that as long as Ying Hao dared to insert into the gap of this parking space, he would directly drive a Ferrari to Santana.

At that time, Ying Hao couldn't brake too late. The choice is either to collide with Ferrari or to move to the side of the road.

At the current rate, Zhao Meng is sure that Ying Hao will not dare to crash into Ferrari. Breaking a Ferrari is a trivial matter, and the impact at this speed can basically make Ying Hao in Santana lie in bed for the rest of his life.

Then Ying Hao can only let to the side, but what is next to the road, it is a channel to divert water.

The brakes must not be able to brake, rushing into the channel at this speed, Ying Hao is the lightest and the head is bleeding, if he is unlucky, maybe he can go directly to God.

But now Ying Hao doesn't go forward at all, and Zhao Mengmeng can only give up.

After these eight corners, there is still a long way to go. Zhao Mengmeng didn't believe that he would not be able to seize the opportunity at all. As long as he is allowed to seize the slightest opportunity, Zhao Mengmeng will be sure to earn that million.

The two cars entered the eighth corner one after the other, and Zhao Mengmeng, who controlled the speed of the Ferrari, did not speed up, and was stuck in Santana.

A sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in the crowd in front of the big screen: "Zhao Mengmeng is also idle, he can't do it, finish the run early and win the pull." also deliberately slowed down and humiliated others, which is really boring. ”

"Cut, you don't understand this! This is Zhao Mengmeng's education of that kid!"

"That's it, Santana dared to run with Ferrari, and his brain was funny. It's time to humiliate him and let him know that not everyone can play racing!"

The crowd remembered the echoes one after another.

And the bald old Kong's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

Santana is his car, and it is a car that he modifies himself, and every part is installed by himself.

It can be said that no one in this world will be more familiar with this Santana than him.

"Then came the last stretch of the road, and if I remember correctly, there was about four kilometres of straight and then a five-pronged hairpin and the last straight after the bend. Three minutes at most, and it's over. ”

"yes, it's boring, go back, go back. ”

"It's really boring today, I knew that I would have asked the girl from yesterday to go out happy. ”

"Zhao Mengmeng is really boring, and he is willing to run with a Santana, and he doesn't like to drop the price. ”

In the crowd of onlookers, various voices sounded again.

By this time, Ferrari and Santana, who had passed the eighth corner, were already on a four-kilometre straight line. And, both cars were speeding at breakneck speed.

It's just that the onlookers who are still in front of the big screen are puzzled that Ferrari seems to be completely unable to shake off Santana, and has been bitten by Santana behind his buttocks.

"These fools, don't leave yet. I really thought it was Santana who followed the Ferrari, but it was obviously Zhao Mengmeng who was playing with it, teasing Santana's brain. ”

"Fortunately, the dealer did not open today, otherwise I would have lost. ”

The people who had already walked some distance to leave scolded a little sarcastically when they saw those who were still watching the two cars chase on the screen.

"Damn, Ferrari really can't get rid of that Santana! I calculated, with the straight-line distance they are running down now, it is already the highest speed that Zhao Meng maintains. This Santana is awesome, it's really the same as AE86!"

In the crowd, a scream rang out.

At this time, the drivers of the two cars that were moving at full speed after entering the straight runway were also distracted.

Zhao Mengmeng was in shock at this moment, because he had thought about it, threw Ying Hao off on this section of the road, waited for Ying Hao at the entrance of the five-link hairpin bend, and sent Ying Hao on the road.

However, no matter how fast he drove it, Zhao Meng found that Santana in the back was sticking to his Ferrari like a dogskin plaster.

Ying Hao, who was driving Santana, was as calm as water at this moment. There is a big reason why he chose the Santana of the bald old Kong.

Ying Hao remembers that before he was reborn, he returned to Shencheng to work and joined the automobile club.

I often hear the old people of those clubs mention that there is a legendary Santana in the underground racing circle of Shencheng.

For a period of time, the Santana overshadowed the major luxury cars, and as long as there was a race in which the Santana appeared, there was no suspense about the result.

The Santana always reached the finish line with a lead of at least a minute over the second, but then, for some reason, the Santana never appeared again.

When he first came into contact with the bald Lao Kong's Santana yesterday, Ying Hao felt that the Santana of the bald Lao Kong was different from other Santanas.

Not to mention anything else, the roar of Santana's engine alone made Ying Hao feel very unusual.

On the way back last night, although he couldn't drive much faster in the city, Ying Hao also tried the performance of the bald old Kong's Santana in various ways.

Then, just now the two of them also ran a little on the way here.

Ying Hao knows that the Santana he is driving now is not weaker than the Maserati he just drove in terms of performance.

Moreover, Ying Hao always felt that the bald Santana had not yet run to the fastest speed.

In addition, when the bald old Kong was cleaning up Deng Zhiming, he was able to make Deng Zhiming's father dare not even let out a fart, which made Ying Hao feel that the bald old Kong was not an ordinary person.

Ying Hao felt that the Santana of the bald old Kong was the Santana that he heard from his friends before he was reborn.

As for why this Santana never appeared in Shencheng again, does this have anything to do with Ying Hao, it has nothing to do with it at all.

Ying Hao just wants to win at this time, at least in the near future, to stabilize Deng Zhiming.

Just before getting into the car, the bald old Kong told him that the equipment inside could be used casually, and Ying Hao must have missed something from Santana.

It's just that at that time, he didn't have time to ask the bald old Kong, and when he drove the car to the starting line and the first straight section, Ying Hao had been looking for Santana where there was anything different.

Finally, before entering the corner, Ying Hao found that on the side of Santana's steering wheel, there was a button.

It's just this button, you can't find it at all if you don't look carefully.

Ying Hao, who is very familiar with modified cars, naturally knows what that button is for.

Obviously, that button is an acceleration device, with Santana's current performance, it can already be comparable to the speed of Maserati, if he accelerates again, Ying Hao doesn't dare to think about what speed he will reach.

If it was on an empty highway at this time, Ying Hao would dare to try to press that button to see how fast Santana could run.

It's just that the road is so narrow right now that if he presses that button, he'll either hit Ferrari's ass or roll over himself.

When the speed had reached one hundred and fifty yards per hour, Ying Hao did not dare to roll over, let alone hit the Ferrari's ass.

Santana's motivation is to change very well, but the safety, Ying Hao doesn't know.

Like Santana and Ferrari colliding, maybe Santana crashed in front of him, and Ferrari was only damaged a little bit in the back.

"Here are five consecutive hairpins bent, and they have to slow down, or there is a chance that something will happen. Looking at the two cars on the screen, one person spoke.

As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw that the Ferrari on the screen began to slow down not far from the five-in-a-row hairpin, but Santana did not slow down at all, and continued to drive forward at a normal speed.

"Oh my God, Santana didn't slow down, did he want to die?"

"It's really enough to live, is the five-in-a-row hairpin bend just talking about fun? Even if the roadside is just a dirt channel, rushing down at such a fast speed won't end well, right?"

"God, he's so bold!"

One exclamation after another rang out from the crowd.

At this time, Zhao Mengmeng, who was driving a Ferrari, only felt that Ying Hao was crazy.

This place doesn't slow down, how to drift. If you don't drift, or if you don't drift at an angle that is enough, you will rush down the channel all of a sudden, and the end will definitely not be good when the time comes.

Of course, Zhao Mengmeng hopes that this situation will arise.

Because, this means that he doesn't need to do it at all, and he can pick up a million for nothing.

It's just that something that makes him feel incredible has happened.

In Santana, Ying Hao looked at the bend of the five-consecutive hairpin not far under the illumination of the headlights, and his expression became more and more calm.

"Oh my God, what did I see! He rushed over without slowing down! The third bend was made! Is he a human after all!" A piercing scream reached the ears of many people as they closed their eyes and didn't want to see Santana rushing into the roadside canal.

The group of people hurriedly opened their eyes, only to see that the black Santana was driving out of the five-link hairpin bend with a graceful flick.

The group of people who didn't see what was going on at all hurriedly began to ask the people around them.

"Scold, damn it!" Zhao Mengmeng, who had only passed the third turn of the hairpin in five consecutive years, slapped the steering wheel angrily.

Zhao Mengmeng couldn't figure out how Ying Hao had safely passed the five consecutive hairpin bends without slowing down.

Ying Hao has safely passed the hairpin bend for five consecutive years, which means that he has no way to deal with Ying Hao today, and the one million that Deng Zhiming said to give has also been lost.

However, what Zhao Mengmeng didn't expect was that he drove the Ferrari just out of the last corner of the five-year hairpin turn when he saw the black Santana actually stopped on the side of the road.