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Huang Hao just saw Wang Yao's car in front of him, within reach, and he could even hear the tires rubbing against the ground violently, the lightning and fire, and the roar of the engine was like a roaring lion. This made Huang Hao feel even more unwilling, he had also run in Wuhuan Mountain for several years, and he was regarded as the host here, but today he was slapped in the face by a person who had never heard of it in the racing world. What's more, after Wang Yao crossed the car in front of him, he didn't speed up, but quietly leaned in front of him.

Although the whole road is spacious, Huang Hao's driving skills have no way to surpass Wang Yao at all, and he is restrained by him.

"Grass ......"

Huang Hao slammed the steering wheel hard, hating itchy. If he can't even win against Wang Yao, even if the champion driver wins Wang Yao's car, he won't be able to raise his head in front of his classmates.

Just when Huang Hao was so angry, suddenly, Wang Yao's car revealed a flaw.

Huang Hao saw this flaw and was secretly overjoyed.

"Although your driving skills are indeed good, not everyone can come to Wuhuan Mountain. Huang Hao was taken aback and said secretly happy. He was well aware that he was about to enter a series of corners, a treacherous road that would hardly be possible for an untrained rider to get through.

At the moment when Wang Yao's car showed flaws, Huang Hao accelerated the throttle, he must win this good opportunity, and surpass Wang Yao in front of him. If he doesn't take it lightly, he should be able to stop Wang Yao.

Thinking about it, Huang Hao stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

But at the moment when he rushed up, Wang Yao's masalati changed rapidly, slamming on the brakes in a general direction, and the tires rubbed violently on the ground, causing a series of dazzling sparks.

Huang Hao was also stunned when he saw this scene, dumbfounded!

This kind of difficult elegantness, not to mention that he can't do it, even the domestic first-line drivers can't do it. Not to mention, to drift on such a dangerous road is to find death.

"Stupid? This kind of chain of curves can't be elegant, and if you have too many times, it will be easy to roll over if you don't have a speed. Huang Hao admired Wang Yao's driving skills, while sneering at his lack of experience.

As soon as he was distracted, Wang Yao's car sped directly against the cliff around the mountain, and almost the entire car was about to stand up, sticking to the mountain road like a silver snake looping back and forth, without the slightest feeling of rustiness.

When Huang Hao realized that he didn't have time to look at Wang Yao now, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He followed Wang Yao all the way to the serpentine shape just now, and when he reached a winding corner, although Wang Yao could float past, his current driving skills were simply impossible! Otherwise, he wouldn't have felt that Wang Yao's behavior just now was stupid!

At this moment, Huang Hao suddenly panicked, he didn't know what to do, and it was too late to slam the steering wheel!

Rumble!

A loud bang came from halfway up the mountainside, and Huang Hao's car flew out directly from the mountainside.

"I'm grass, hastily !!" Huang Hao looked at the car flying out of the car, tears of despair rushed out, and he kept scolding and smashing the keyboard, and the feeling that life was worse than death came to his heart.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, another explosion sounded from the foot of the mountain, and Huang Hao's Mercedes-Benz fell directly from the mountainside, and even the car shell was thrown to pieces.

"With this ability, don't you still want to fight with me?" Wang Yao saw Huang Hao's fallen car, without the slightest mercy, his face was as terrible as a devil, it was the hell gatekeeper in the dark world of the West, no matter who offended him, he would pay a painful price.

Zhang Heng, who was once the champion on the Fifth Ring Mountain Circuit, frowned tightly after hearing this explosion.

He didn't believe it, but he had driven with Huang Hao a few times, and personally instructed Huang Hao, and the relationship between the two was good, and they had a lot of young car models in the private room of the bar.

However, Zhang Heng is also a professional driver, and his emotions quickly recovered, and he was not affected by this incident at all.

Zhang Heng took the lead to the commanding heights at the top of the mountain, and seeing that Wang Yao had not caught up, he knew that Wang Yao had no chance. The reason why he was able to become the champion of the last car race on the Fifth Ring Mountain is because he is invincible on the downhill course, and no one can surpass him on the downhill course, let alone fall behind by such a long time.

Zhang Heng sneered and continued to go down the slope, halfway up the mountain, Zhang Heng thought to himself that it would be okay now, if something happened to Huang Hao, this Maserati would belong to him.

But before he could finish his joy, he suddenly saw the lights on the rearview mirror.

Hiss –

Zhang Heng suddenly took a breath of cold air, this guy actually caught up?

"However, it's useless, there are only two kilometers left in front of you, and you can't catch up with me. Zhang Heng was very experienced, and moved the perfect body of the Bugatti Veyron to the middle of the road, and did not choose to accelerate but was ready to stop Wang Yao.

No matter how fast Wang Yao's car is and how his driving skills are against the sky, these two kilometers away, as long as he stands in front of Wang Yao, he will never be able to overtake.

"Huh. Wang Yao smiled coldly, obviously surprised to know Zhang Heng's thoughts.

"You should be thankful that I have my eye on this limited edition Bugatti Veyron. Wang Yao licked his lips, thinking that Dongfang Zhan's vision was really vicious, and he could choose this red Bugatti Veyron God of War. However, in less than five minutes, the car will be its own.

"It worked. Zhang Heng saw that Wang Yao was stuck in the Bugatti Veyron by himself, and the sweat on his face eased a lot. He himself didn't expect that he, as the champion of Wuhuan Mountain, would be forced to this extent by a security guard?

However, fortunately, he didn't take it lightly, and with Huang Hao delaying him enough time, it was impossible for Wang Yao to surpass him.

"Hmph, Wuhuan Mountain, Lao Tzu is the king!"

Just as the sweat on Zhang Heng's face was half a minute, Wang Yao said fiercely.

Zhang Heng was even more shocked when he saw some movements of Wang Yao in the back car, the sweat just now was suddenly like a waterfall rain, and his clothes were all wet, and the entire driver's helmet was like a steamer!

That's impossible!

Zhang Heng was completely dumbfounded, he had seen the race in Wuhuan Mountain for so many years, although many drivers had such a bold idea, but no one had put it into practice. After all, there will be cheers if you succeed, and if you fail, you lose your life!

This Wang Yao actually drove Masalati directly towards the fence and flew directly into the air in one step. Not only did he do it, but a calm look emanated from his eyebrows, as if to tell people that it was not the first time he had done such a thing.

Astound!

All the viewers present who watched the live broadcast were blindfolded, and Wang Yao's driving skills in successive corners just now had already made them dumbfounded. At this time, Wang Yao's direct rushed out of the track, which immediately made everyone present fidget, stood up, and his pupils shrank tightly, wanting to see the result.

In an instant, Maserati took off, and was very calm, his hand skillfully correcting the body, and the other hand flicked back and forth on the gear lever.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Wang Yao's car stopped directly in front of the Bugatti Veyron like a flying Pegasus, and rushed towards the front unhurriedly.

Seeing that there was only a straight road left, Zhang Heng's eyes fell into it.

As a professional driver, he knew that he would never be able to surpass Wang Yao......! The bet has been made, and once you get to the finish line, it will be Wang Yao's!

What's more, the car is not your own, but bought for Dongfang Zhan!

Although, as a driver, he has indeed saved a lot of money over the years, but if he offends Dongfang Zhan and loses face to Dongfang Zhan, he is a dead end!

In an instant, Zhang Heng's face was like ashes, but he had no choice, the inertia of the speed had already brought him to the end.

At the end of the line, a carnival dragged Wang Yao directly from the car, and several people raised them in their hands and threw them towards the sky, constantly calling the name of the car god.

To be able to win the last championship so easily, isn't this a car god?

"it...... After all, my boss!" Luo Ming was also stunned when he saw this scene, and his heart that was hanging just now also fell. At this moment, there was a kind of convinced affirmation of Wang Yao in his eyes, Wang Yao was still the overlord in high school, and he was still his boss!

"Uh-huh. Du Ya saw that Wang Yao had won the game, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she was indescribably happy.

After cheering, Wang Yao slowly walked in front of Zhang Heng, patted the hood of the Bugatti Veyron car, and said, "Come on, give me my car keys!"