"Hurry, keep up...."

Seeing the start of the game between Lin Wenhao and Rose Gu Yao, it immediately made everyone present boil.

Cui Hao and Xiong Da, each with their own people, drove their own sports cars one after another, and followed behind, but they could only follow from a distance, not too close.

It's not that they want to get too close, they don't dare to get close at all.

In an instant, on the entire death track, the sound of sports cars roared and shook the entire Yellow Mountain. The lights shine like daylight in the mountain path.

On the track, a purple Ferrari sports car, which furious sound, with the speed of the horsepower continues to increase, the modified V12 engine, burst out of infinite power, pushing this sports car to rush to the front of the mountain road.

And tightly behind them, of course, is Lin Wenhao's red McLaren sports car, although the original horsepower is only more than 700, but with additional horsepower, this sports car can burst out of more than 900 horsepower. But compared with the previous Luo Yue, which has been modified, at least 1,002 horsepower, Lin Wenhao's McLaren is still a little less firepower.

But Lin Wenhao doesn't want to rely on horsepower to decide the winner.

This is not a formula car race, but the most dangerous death mountain race, and all kinds of possibilities can happen at any time.

So at this moment, Lin Wenhao was very relaxed, biting Luo Yue Gu Yao in front of him tightly Purple Ferrari, after all, the game had just begun, Lin Wenhao was not in a hurry, looking for the best opportunity to get started.

"There's a straight track ahead, Sister Rose, get ready to speed up!"

Gu Yao, who was sitting in the co-pilot as a commander, her cute face became serious at the moment, but she still looked very cute, and said to Rose, who was driving a sports car next to her.

Rose nodded, she was engrossed in driving this modified sports car, the pointer on the speedometer has been increased to two hundred horsepower, on the straight track, her high-horsepower sports car is the king, directly biting Lin Wenhao behind him, opened the distance.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Rose's mouth smiled, and she muttered, "That's it!"

"Sister Rose, you look down on him too much, it is estimated that it is the first time to run the death track, and then look at his driving skills, I am afraid that he is at the same level as Xiong Da Cui Hao, and he is not our opponent at all. Gu Yao looked at the rearview mirror, and Lin Wenhao, who was far away, couldn't help but snort with contempt.

From the beginning, she looked down on this man.

Because they are the holders of the death track, they have only enough confidence, how can they be so easy to be surpassed.

"Ignore him, let's pull this sports car for training. ”

Rose sneered proudly, maybe that Lin Wenhao was good at the modified car, but on the track, it was impossible for him to lose.

"The front is a downward dial, a 120-degree left sharp turn...."

Suddenly, Gu Yao began to play the role of her deputy again, observing the road conditions throughout the whole process, and reporting to Rose and giving corresponding actions.

"Brake..."

Suddenly, the purple Ferrari, at the left turn, made a beautiful drift out, cut perfectly into the track, and instantly banged, leaving only the taillights to Lin Wenhao behind the buttocks.

"Okay, it's really worthy of the Goddess of Death combination, it's still so flawless..."

At this moment, on the side of the road, those onlookers of sports car enthusiasts immediately applauded when they saw Rose drifting perfectly.

"Haha, look at that kid, I really don't know what courage he has, he dares to provoke the Goddess of Death combination, I don't know what is dead or alive...."

At this moment, seeing Lin Wenhao McLaren, who was left far behind, the young men and women who were watching laughed one after another.

And Cui Hao's face was also very ugly when he saw this scene, because seeing Xiong Dana's sneering face made him very unhappy.

But he knew that Lin Wenhao ran this track for the first time, and his driving skills were also under the goddess of death combination Rose Gu Yao, how could it be possible to defeat the mythical character.

"Damn, if I knew this, I wouldn't have dragged my brother into the water, this kid is really, why provoke others. Cui Hao looked helpless, if he had known that Xiong Da had invited the Goddess of Death group to compete, he would not have let Lin Wenhao play for him.

Now it's good, the two of them are embarrassed and embarrassed this time.

"Not bad, it's kind of interesting. But just this kind of small curve requires braking to cut in, it's too unlevel!" Lin Wenhao, who was driving McLaren, couldn't help but chuckle at the corner of his mouth as he looked at the sharp left turn in front of him.

He followed behind, and naturally saw that the drift of the rose just now cut into the corner, which was perfect in front of others, but in Lin Wenhao's eyes, this kind of cutting curve that drifted by brakes was just a pediatric level.

"In this case, let my brother teach you what is the most perfect way to cut corners. Suddenly, Lin Wenhao's eyes lit up, and a burst of blood burst out in his heart.

In an instant, in front of his eyes, all the road conditions and positions of the death track appeared in front of Lin Wenhao, and the mysterious data system in his mind also began to calculate Lin Wenhao's way to achieve the most perfect cut into this corner.

Lin Wenhao, who had calculated, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and instantly he put the gear in gear, directly refreshed the speed, and sprinted against the downhill section, his speed reached two hundred and eighty horses, which was almost three hundred.

In an instant, McLaren swept past the young men and women standing on the side of the road, scraping off the surrounding leaves and flying dust directly on their faces.

"Damn, so fast, is this kid looking for death?"

Seeing Lin Wenhao's speed so fast, it scared the young men and women who were watching, and they were all surprised.

And Cui Hao and Xiong Da also stared, watching Lin Wenhao choose to make a sharp left turn to speed up on this downhill road, which made them shudder. In this case, it is common to reduce the speed of the car and cut perfectly into the corner.

But Lin Wenhao is good, he didn't slow down, but accelerated violently.

If he doesn't slow down immediately on a sharp left turn, he'll go straight out of the track, and there's a cliff below, which is looking for death.

"This kid is too nonsense. ”

Seeing this situation, Cui Hao was completely panicked, but he didn't think that Lin Wenhao didn't even understand this, he really couldn't compete.

"Haha, Cui Shao, where did you find this strange thing, it's still accelerating at this time, he is in a hurry to be reincarnated. Xiong Da and Huang Hai came over and laughed loudly at Cui Hao.

And at this moment, Cui Hao's face turned pale, where could he care about arguing with Xiong, he was now staring at the track with wide eyes, staring intently at the track, hoping that Lin Wenhao could slow down and cut into the corner.

At his speed, it would be almost impossible to cut into a corner, 100 percent, and he would rush off the track and fall off a cliff.

"Look, Sister Rose, that guy has accelerated. ”

Gu Yao, who was in front, found that Lin Wenhao behind her was speeding up through electronic equipment, which made her shout in surprise.

"Well, turn sharply and accelerate, is he looking for death?"

Rose frowned, and was also shocked by Lin Wenhao's move, and felt unbelievable in her heart, whether this guy is an idiot, or does he not understand traffic jams at all, accelerating at this time is simply the rhythm of looking for death.

"Sister Rose, I'm afraid this kid is an idiot who doesn't understand anything, and he's completely playing to the death. ”

When Gu Yao saw this scene, she shook her head helplessly and said. Because they can't bear to see that kind of car crash and death.

"Ha, don't go down too early!"

Suddenly, Lin Wenhao sneered, the speed of the car reached three hundred horsepower, and the red McLaren rushed to the left corners in front of him like a ghost.