Chapter 246: Passion Mountain Road

"Well, this is the way to turn high, it's a little weird."

Yang Haifeng, in front, through the rearview mirror, saw Lin Wenhao turn in instantly, and the degree did not change, and he caught up with himself a few points after a turn, which made Yang Haifeng's eyes squint slightly, and his heart began to get excited, because he is now Lin Wenhao is a master, a person who really understands cars.

"Digging grooves, this is his high-turning driving skills, this is too good."

"It's definitely a miracle."

When those people saw Lin Wenhao's first turn, they showed his amazing high-turning skills, which made those who had not really seen his driving skills before, all exclaimed, and they all said that they couldn't imagine that since they could make such a weird and perfect turn in such a fast car, this is how much they know about a car to be able to do it.

In this regard, those people now, seeing Lin Wenhao show such amazing driving skills, now those who bet on Yang Haifeng are a little regretful.

Even those who drove behind Lin Wenhao, such as Cui Hao, had already seen Lin Wenhao's driving skills last time, but they followed behind and witnessed Lin Wenhao's high-turning driving skills, which was still a thrilling feeling, and even Cui Hao didn't know how Lin Wenhao did this point.

In the McLaren sports car, Huang Longxuan sat in the co-pilot of Huang Cailun's car, he followed behind, and saw Lin Wenhao driving a Lamborghini sports car from a distance, and the flashing posture on the turn made his eyes squint slightly, and he felt that this young man's high-turning skills really shocked him.

It can even be said that Huang Longxuan has dealt with racing cars and has seen world-class car skills, but he has never seen a car that can put the car at such a high level and cut into corners without braking, Huang Longxuan has never seen it.

"Last time, he used this car skill to defeat you?"

Huang Longxuan squinted his eyes, staring at Lin Wenhao's ghost-like black Lamborghini in front of him, driving McLaren, Rose Gu Yao, and Cui Hao and Xiong Da on the opposite side, and there were many racing masters with high driving skills, they all chased Lin Wenhao and Yang Haifeng and followed them all the way.

But none of them can really keep up with Lin Wenhao and Yang Haifeng, after all, they are competing, and they still have to keep a distance. At the same time, Lin Wenhao and Yang Haifeng's driving skills are really not something that ordinary people can keep up with, so Huang Cailun and Huang Longxuan are also trying to follow.

But Huang Cailun didn't expect that Lin Wenhao was driving a Lamborghini sports car, and if he was at the same level, it was estimated that he would not even be able to catch up with his tail. In this regard, Huang Cailun now realizes that Lin Wenhao, who suddenly appeared, is very detached in his driving skills.

"Yes, yes, but he used ammonia to add the system last time, otherwise I wouldn't have lost to him. Huang Cailun was asked by Huang Longxuan about the last time, which made him nervous and embarrassed, although he thought that he was not as good as Lin Wenhao, but he refused to admit defeat.

"Huh"

Huang Longxuan laughed, looked at his nephew Huang Cailun, and said, "Don't think that you are a professional racing driver, you don't know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.

And last time, it was obviously you who bullied people, but now you have lost, you should accept this fact. And if someone drives a car in the same class as you, do you think you can still keep up with someone else's tail right now?"

"Me"

Being taught a lesson by Huang Longxuan made Huang Cailun's old face blush, but he didn't know how to refute it for a while. Because he now finally understands where the gap between himself and Lin Wenhao is.

"This young man's driving skills are very good, aside from his turning skills, that is, the stability of people's cao) control sports cars, it is not something that ordinary people can do, he must have an understanding and control of sports cars, not to mention in professional racing drivers, without ten years of hard work can not do this step.

Besides, he is not a professional racing driver now, so strong stability, and his high-turning driving skills, even if I have been in contact with racing for so long, I have never seen a car skill that can cut into corners without braking, have you ever seen it" Huang Longxuan looked at Huang Cailun, who looked very unnatural, and asked with a smile.

Facing this uncle, Huang Cailun shook his head honestly.

Huang Longxuan smiled, looked at the rear of Lin Wenhao's Lamborghini sports car with only taillights left, and said with a smile, "I dare to say that this young man has a bright future in the future, with his current driving skills, he can completely break into a professional racing driver, and even enter the international battlefield."

Huang Cailun was very shocked when he heard Huang Longxuan speak so highly of Lin Wenhao, and said, "He is really that powerful."

Huang Longxuan looked at Huang Cailun and said with a smile, "Just wait and see." ”

At this time, Huang Cailun was a little dumbfounded, and he was very shocked in his heart, because he knew what kind of qualified racing driver his uncle Huang Longxuan was, and Lin Wenhao could get such an evaluation from him, which was definitely the first time Huang Cailun heard it.

Even himself, or even the rest of the team, did not get such a high evaluation from Huang Longxuan

For a time, on the mountain road of the entire Yellow Mountain, the roar of the sports car was completely back to the whole Yellow Mountain, and at the same time, the lights were four, and the lead was naturally Yang Haifeng's modified strong racing car Ferrari.

And closely behind, of course, is the black Lamborghini driven by Lin Wenhao. It's just that this car seems to have turned into a ghost in the night, because there are no street lights on the mountain road, and there is only a misty street lamp at a distance of 200 meters.

It was pitch black all around, only the car lights behind it were like day, but Lin Wenhao's black Lamborghini, except for the roaring sound, turned into a black shadow and soared on the mountain road.

Although Yang Haifeng is leading, but in a few corners, Lin Wenhao's degree is getting faster and faster, and a hundred meters behind him, it is naturally a sports car driven by those who follow all the way, they still try to follow Lin Wenhao's tail, but before a corner, they were thrown far away by Lin Wenhao.

However, there is only one sports car that can barely keep up with Lin Wenhao, and that is the purple modified Ferrari car driven by Rose and Gu Yao.

At this moment, Rose is turning, although she can't do Lin Wenhao's strong and stable and comfortable high-turning skills, but she also regards it as a training, and she barely keeps up with Lin Wenhao.

But at this moment, Yang Haifeng in front of him, his watch gradually became solemn, although he knew that Lin Wenhao's high-turning driving skills were powerful, but when he really faced it, he knew that it was so amazing, even Yang Haifeng's heart had to be shocked.

In this regard, Yang Haifeng is now engrossed, and he no longer puts Lin Wenhao in his eyes before, because he knows that he has met a strong opponent in the first game of the domestic mountain road this time

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