The success or failure of the car is in the minutes and seconds.

The battle for the right of way between Ferrari and the glory of the god car Wuling took place between the electric and flint.

Wu Jianneng saw the operation of Wuling Glory for the first time and dodged in time.

But the three cars behind can't, they have to follow the actions of the car in front of them.

Ferrari affects the second car, and the second car affects the third. With three cars apart, the final supercar can determine what to do.

It was an operation that could be judged in a second, but by the time of the fourth car, it was reduced to a quarter of a second.

Not to mention people, even if it is a computer system, there is a delay.

The fourth car did not directly hit the tree, and the car was destroyed and killed, which is already a great luck!

Wu Jian's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

He was played! He is a dignified Wu family. I was actually played with in a place where birds don't!

Playing with him is still a Wuling Glory, a small bread that can't even compare to the price of his paint!

"How...... What should I do, Wu Shao?" Zhao Xiong asked timidly.

"What should I do?" Wu Jian looked at Zhao Xiong, and a fierce light appeared. "Didn't you remind me that you could do this?"

Zhao Xiong's heart trembled, he reminded him, but he didn't even dare to fart, let alone refute it.

"Chase!"

Seeing that the glory of Wuling was about to disappear on the dirt road. Wu Jian slapped the steering wheel angrily, ran wildly with exhaust gas, and accelerated again.

"Wu Shao, Wu Shao, not only the paint of my car is damaged......"

On the walkie-talkie, the voice of the last supercar owner suddenly came, and Wu Jian suddenly became angry, "Grass and mud horses, Lao Tzu will fix it for you! Now, immediately, immediately, follow Lao Tzu!"

Angrily slamming the walkie-talkie, Wu Jian's eyes were already bloodshot, and in his field of vision, there was only the glory of the tattered god car Wuling.

But as soon as he entered the deserted village, the voices of the two rural boys suddenly drifted into his ears.

"See, what's wrong with the supercar? Compared with our god car, it's still blind!"

"Who's to say it's not! The sound of the motor is awesome? The body is low, it's awesome? In our realm, you are especially a Bugatti Veil, it's not easy to use!"

Hearing the sound, Wu Jian was instantly angry!

When did ......the rural people talk so badly!? Isn't it supposed to marvel at the value of our four supercars!?

But he didn't know that the urban routine is deep, but it is not as good as the countryside. Rural roads are also slippery, and people's hearts are more complicated!

This is usually the next time, Wu Jian got out of the car early and pretended to be a twist with these two guys, but at the end of the dirt road, there was a small hill.

Although the slope of the trail around the mountain is not large, it is for ordinary cars. It's just a 30-degree slope, and once it forms a series of corners, the supercar has to be blind no matter how fast it is.

Nothing else, the chassis is too low!

Sweeping away angrily, Wu Jian knew in his heart.

He was five hundred meters from the body Wuling Rongguang and three kilometers from the small hill.

Then here's the problem! His speed can soar to 350 miles per hour in a short period of time, but the ultimate speed of Wuling Rongguang is only 150.

At a distance of three kilometres, how long will it take for a Ferrari supercar with a noble pedigree to catch up with the glory of Wuling at how far from the hill?

God's special math problem!

Wu Jian's mind was already in a mess when he was angry with Ye.

"Lao Tzu is a gentleman, math is just not good, what's wrong! But Lao Tzu's car is a Ferrari. Every minute will make you kneel in seconds!"

Wu Jian roared angrily, and the throttle was to the end.

This is...... Zhao Xiong is obviously a strong man with five big and three thick, but looking at Wu Jian, who is talking to himself like a nervous disorder, he is so frightened that he can't speak.

But he knew that Wu Jiandong was really serious.

While praying to the gods in the sky, he hurriedly buckled his seatbelt.

There is no other reason, fear of death.

"By the way, how did the van teleport to the left just now?"

Wu Jian glanced at the speed, one hundred and thirty, and was still rising, sneered in his heart, and asked Zhao Xiong.

"I didn't ...... I didn't see it......" Zhao Xiong swallowed his saliva and said timidly.

"Rubbish!"

Wu Jian took a sip of him, but he was relieved.

He believed that Ye Chong's operation just now was just accidental. And this time, as long as he is careful, he will definitely be able to overtake the van.

Before, he just wanted to humiliate Ye Chong with his driving skills. But now, he's paying attention.

After surpassing Ye Chong, you must beat him up!

A man driving a forty or fifty thousand small broken car dared to disobey his Ferrari's dragon beard!

Velocity. Faster and faster.

Distance, getting closer.

Victory is just around the corner!

With a speed of 200 miles, Wu Jian's mood is already free!

Narrow dirt roads. It is still a space where two cars are running side by side, but the view ahead is unobstructed.

It would take another three minutes to reach the corner of the hill.

Time, distance. It's all enough!

"Before you go up the mountain, leave me alone!"

Wu Jian roared angrily, stepped on the accelerator, and slashed into the gap again.

At the corner of his lips, a cruel smile appeared.

That's good! Very good!

He stared at the van without blinking. Until then, he had been following the van closely, and there was no sign of a twisting trajectory at all.

It's a trick!

It only takes a second! It only takes one second for the owner of the van to misjudge, and he can trample the glory of Wuling under his feet.

Behind him three or two supercars. It is also like a long dragon, swinging with the dragon's head, and slanting towards the gap.

Everyone thinks the same as Wu Jian, victory...... It's right in front of you!

But......

Just as the front of the Ferrari had pressed past the rear of the Wuling Rongguang, there was a sudden explosion in the air.

When this voice is heard. Two words instantly appeared in Wu Jian and Zhao Xiong's minds!

Drift!

What's going on? It's a straight line, there's no need to take a corner, it's clear that there are ditches on both sides, why drift?

But in the next second, the two of them instantly understood. I secretly screamed in my heart!

The sonic boom was the sound of slowing down when the handbrake was pulled in a corner.

The van, having completed the first step of fluttering, flicked its tail!

But the direction of the flick is exactly the direction of his Ferrari.

Narrow dirt roads. The distance between Ferrari and Wuling Rongguang is only half a meter.

And the extreme Ferrari, at this time, half of the body has exceeded the tail of the Wuling Glory.

In other words, in the next second, Wuling Glory will come with its tail, and it will hit the Ferrari body.

In a hurry. Even a slight collision can destroy the car and kill people!

In the van, Ye Chong twisted the steering wheel little by little with his left hand, and his right hand fell on the handbrake, lifting and falling.

In one go, the hand speed is extremely fast, and the two hands have even turned into two afterimages.

But even so, Ye Chong still had the leisure to look at the Ferrari on the left and laugh at the two who had been scared into pigs and dogs.

He gave Wu Jian two choices.

Either rush through the limit or continue to brake. Eat the exhaust of his Wuling glory!

Live or die!

He ...... Does he want to die?" Zhao Xiong's face turned pale, and his lips and teeth trembled even more when he spoke.

"Grass mud horse! If we force it again, we both want it, and we will both die!"

Wu Jian scolded secretly. In the limit of time, make the limit of acceleration and complete the limit of overtaking.

He's sure, and he's 90 percent sure.

But now, if you are 90% sure, you can't do it. If it fails, it's death!

Between the electric light and flint, Wu Jian chooses to live, and he is ten percent sure of life!

Brake!

The tail lights come on and the tires rub against the ground. Sparks splash.

Hope was in front of him, but Wu Jian chose to give up.

More than half of the body has fallen behind again, and the Wuling Glory tail flick has been completed, and it has avoided Ferrari to the limit, and the angle is tricky.

Subsequently, it was even more correct and continued to soar!

It's still exhaust, it's still a thick black smoke like a fart.

It's the third time!

Wu Jian's face turned red and white, white and purple, and he couldn't wait to take the steering wheel as Ye Chong and tear it down!

Ye Chong and Wu Jianxiang were fine, but behind him......

Boom!

A sonic boom no less than Ye Chong's tail flick suddenly sounded, and Wu Jian subconsciously looked back.

But in addition to him, there are three supercars behind him. Unexpectedly, one after another!

The second car even rolled up a cloud of smoke and slammed into the Ferrari with a powerful impact.

Out of control!

Wailing, coming from the supercar.

Wu Jian, who was originally furious, instantly hung in his throat and accelerated again. After a series of actions, the supercar still grazed the rear of the Ferrari and rushed out diagonally.

The powerful power of the supercar is finally fully revealed.

It was just a light touch, but the Ferrari's tail paint was all scratched, and one side of the taillight burst instantly, not to mention the chariot-like rear wing, which rotated more than ten 360 degrees in the air before it fell to the ground.