The enchanting woman who counted down for the car race shouted, the flag in her hand was raised upward, and it was lifted into the air, and the two sports cars received the signal, and instantly sped out like arrows off the string.

In the beginning, Lancelot's Bugatti Veyron had a slight advantage in horsepower, but Gongsun Mingyi's Maserati was only one body behind. Soon the first corner was reached, and both sports cars began to drift at the same time.

The Bugatti Veyron body is balanced, the four-wheel drift is very perfect, and the Bugatti Veyron makes a smooth sound, and the Bugatti Veyron crosses the corner at high speed, while the Maserati is too far behind, the rear swings gently, and the body does not remain stable.

Just after the first corner, the two cars were separated by a hundred metres, and with each corner, the Bugatti Veyron threw the modified Maserati more distance.

Gradually, Maseratiri's grandson Mingyi could no longer see the rear taillights of the Bugatti Veyron.

"Is this the strength of the King of Cars?"

Gongsun Mingyi's face was pale, he always thought that he was very strong in racing, and often crushed others, but today he met the car king Lancelot, and he knew that there were really people outside the sky.

Lancelot's skills have reached the point of breathtaking, and this Bugatti Veyron is handled by him so handy, every brake, every start, he is perfectly connected.

Lancelot took only three minutes and 42 seconds to finish the lap, and when he reached the finish line, Gongsun Mingyi was still four corners away from the finish.

Lancelot got out of the car and leaned against the door, although he won the game, there was no joy in his eyes, he shook his head lightly, and said, "The level is too low, it's really not interesting!"

He traveled all over China, passing five hurdles and six runners along the way, breaking track records in various provinces and cities, and others thought that he Lancelot wanted to be the undisputed king of the race, but only he knew that he was looking for the man who had made him lose and even doubted his racing skills.

In his mind, that talent is the ultimate goal he has pursued all his life and must defeat, in comparison, these so-called fastest people in various provinces and cities are simply some papier-mâché tigers, vulnerable.

"Lancelot!"

"Lancelot!"

Gongsun Mingyi finally reached the finish line, sitting on the modified Maserati, his arms trembling slightly, his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, and the shame and anger in his heart had nowhere to vent.

Tonight he met two people one after another, both of whom tore his so-called proud appearance to shreds, and for the first time he realized that he was a frog at the bottom of a well, sitting in a well and watching the sky.

"Lancelot's skills are simply superb, looking at his drift, the body barely shakes, he slides smoothly all the time, plus the king of sports cars like Bugatti Veyron, who can win him?"

"I guess only the world's top racing gods can compete with him, right?"

"Wow, if I can learn a trick and a half from him and know how to better control the car, then I will definitely have a place in Changjinpo, and then there will be a lot of beauties for me to choose!"

"How can it be so simple as you say, the driving skills of Lancelot, the king of cars, have been tempered through many actual battles, and they can be learned casually?"

Changjin Slope was full of praise for Lancelot, his face remained calm, he had heard too much praise for such praise, and the only thing Lancelot wanted was to win that person.

Sima Ziyun's eyes flashed brightly, Lancelot's performance was worthy of being the king of cars, she had always admired Lancelot's driving skills, and today she finally saw Lancelot's true level with her own eyes.

"You must know Lancelot, I will watch his car races in the future!

Sima Ziyun's heart became more and more hot when she thought of this, but at this time, Ye Xuan, who was beside her, laughed lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

Sima Ziyun opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, Ye Xuan's soft and hard temperament made Sima Ziyun feel a little frustrated.

"Forget it, let's get to know Lancelot, the king of cars, first!"

She turned to Lancelot and walked briskly towards Lancelot.

She had barely taken a few steps when Lancelot's gaze had already swept over.

Her heart pounded, and she noticed that Lancelot's gaze was filled with reverence and admiration.

She was secretly happy in her heart, she never doubted her charm, Ye Xuan's strange beauty didn't matter for the time being, even the current car king Lancelot couldn't resist this temptation.

The next second, Lancelot actually ran in her direction! She was taken aback, she could understand Lancelot's excitement to see such a captivating beauty, but she couldn't be so excited.

"Mr. Lancelot, it's a pleasure to confess ......"

Lancelot walked quickly in front of her, she stretched out her palm and just wanted to shake Lancelot's hand, but Lancelot walked past her and passed Sima Ziyun.

She turned her head in amazement, and even forgot to retract her outstretched right hand, Sima Ziyun was surprised to find that Lancelot's target was Ye Xuan, not herself.

At this moment, Lancelot had already stopped in front of Ye Xuan. Looking at Lancelot, who was stunned and excited, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth rarely hooked up a touch of arc.

"Lancelot, long time no see!"

Ye Xuan also felt a little incredible, he originally had his back to Lancelot, but he didn't expect it to be recognized by Lancelot, but you can imagine how deep Lancelot's impression of Ye Xuan was.

"It's really you, it's really you, haha! let me find you!"

Lancelot laughed in surprise, he had been looking for Ye Xuan for nearly a year, but he had never found anything, he didn't expect to meet Ye Xuan on this small Changjin slope. If you really have nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it!

"Why did you disappear without even saying hello? Do you think I'm not qualified to meet you?"

Lancelot's expression sank, he regarded Ye Xuan as a mentor and friend, but Ye Xuan didn't come forward to say hello when he saw him.

"How could it be? back then...... There are some troubles, so I don't say goodbye, and now that we have been separated for a year, I haven't figured out how to say hello to you. ”