Chapter 275: Reappearing the Flying Car

At the beginning, the iron fence was installed as electric mainly to prevent the local police from coming to find fault, but he never expected to help himself a lot, maybe today is the right time and place, and the goddess of luck is standing on his head.

"Despicable and shameless villain!"

"Enough of my conscience!"

Murong Bo gritted his teeth and roared, his teeth creaking when they collided, his fists clenched, and he still underestimated the shamelessness of that grandson.

"What can I do?"

Wang Kun came up and said with a worried face, and then he will reach the downhill road immediately, even if there is a U-shaped bend at the end, but the other party on the straight mountain road before is enough to throw Brother Chen far away, even if he can't even make the most ordinary drift corner, and he can't catch up with the speed of the wild horse.

The high-priced modified local tycoon gold Porsche 911 exploded with one foot on the throttle, and a new driver could still crush the Mustang on the straights.

"You deserve to shoot yourself in the foot!"

Huang Mao bared his teeth and sneered, spitting stars flying all over the sky, and finally let out a sigh in his heart, he was still distressed when he saw the scarred car just now, and now he was not worried at all.

As long as Brother Peng can win the game, maybe give him a new car as soon as he is happy, and his depressed mood finally rises slightly, and when he mentions his throat, his heart falls, and he lights a cigarette leisurely.

Li Buchen saw the approaching Porsche from the rearview mirror without any fluctuations in his face, and even the corners of his mouth rose with a chuckle, and he had stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the speed of the car reached the extreme.

"Wait for Lao Tzu to kneel down and admit his mistake!"

Zhang Supeng sneered, winning the game can be said to be inevitable, but it's just a matter of time.

The railing of the track falls to the bottom of the mountain as if it had been cut down by wheat, and gradually to the top of the mountain is only to descend further to the point.

Looking straight ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the speed of the Porsche was pushed to the extreme, and the engine rumbled loudly in the air, and at this moment he gritted his teeth and reversed the steering wheel to the right.

"Snort"

The piercing sound pierced the sky, Li Buchen pressed the brake with his right foot, and continued to slide forward due to the inertia of too fast, bursts of green smoke came out of tire friction, and two black smoke were drawn on the road.

Zhang Supeng's face changed abruptly, and he suddenly stepped on the accelerator and bypassed from the side, the difference between the cars was less than five centimeters, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, obviously frightened.

When you open your mouth, you curse all over the place, what kind of nerves does that kid make? I want to frame Lao Tzu in the next life!

"What's wrong with Brother Chen?"

"Could it be that there's something wrong with the car? Or let's go and take a look." ”

"Wait, Brother Chen's side hasn't moved yet, if you drive over rashly, the grandson will definitely catch it. ”

Wang Kun took two steps forward to block the way, always feeling that Brother Chen did it on purpose, and he had other plans in his heart, try not to go forward and cause any trouble.

"Kunzi is right, Brother Chen must have his thoughts, is it ......?"

Murong Bo remembered the previous incident, and a bright light burst out in his eyes, and a look of surprise couldn't help but appear on his cheeks, and he was thoughtful when he saw the cliffs on the top of the two mountains.

The track was built by his own hands, of course, he knows the original appearance, there was a glass bridge in the middle, and it has not had time to rebuild it since it was cleaned up by the police.

The picture of racing with Brother Chen's car at the beginning came to mind, and it was the mountain that jumped to win at the beginning, and now the Mustang angle is facing the cliff, and the only way to win at present is this.

However, the difference between the two peaks is much greater than the previous distance, and driving a Bugatti Veyron and a Lamborghini may still have a chance, and the Mustang can't fly at the top speed, which is equivalent to playing with his life, and his heart is full of worry.

I'd rather lose the game than see Brother Chen's life fight to win, the point is that the chance of success is less than 1%, which is simply suicide.

Huang Mao's face was completely distorted, it was a professional racing tire bought from abroad, and it would not explode at all, I was curious about what that kid wanted.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Zhang Supeng snorted coldly in his nostrils, but to see what kind of tricks he could play, it was estimated that he felt that he couldn't win the broken jar.

"Brother Chen's moved!"

"Something is wrong, why do you go backwards?"

I saw the red Mustang slowly driving backwards, and Zhang Supeng drove the local tyrant gold Porsche 911 into the final corner, leaving a small distance of one thousand meters to reach the end, and it was useless for the gods to descend to earth at that time.

Li Buchen looked at the rearview mirror expressionlessly and continued to go backwards, and only stopped abruptly when he came to the edge, and then hung the neutral gear and bombarded the accelerator, and the exhaust pipe emitted a blue fire, if you carefully found that it was mixed with a pale yellow breath.

In fact, the initial pause and the lack of movement just now were all slowly injecting real gas into the exhaust barrel through the gear, which is equivalent to a temporarily installed booster.

The reason for retreating to the edge is that there is enough space for the gasoline and gas to fuse together completely, and the sensational throttle makes the relevant parts of the bike hot first, preventing the temperature from being too high and causing an explosion.

"Turn on all the stereos for me, and in no more than three minutes Brother Peng will cross the finish line, and cheer me all over then. ”

Huang Mao yelled excitedly, and the other bikini beauties began to wriggle their bodies again in celebration, no matter what nerves that kid committed, it was impossible to turn defeat into victory again.

"What the fuck are you fucking about? Who's going to have the last laugh isn't sure it's going to be the end!"

Murong Bo gritted his teeth and roared when he saw him singing and dancing, although the victory was not scored, but from this situation, it can be said that Brother Chen's chances of winning are slim.

"Then we'll see. ”

The yellow-haired yin and yang are weird and angry, let him target himself again, there is no regret medicine in the world, just wait to kowtow and admit his mistakes.

"Rumble"

A loud noise interrupted their conversation in mid-air, and they all turned their heads to look, and out of the corner of their eyes, the Mustang rushed towards them at an unbelievable speed, and the tail pipe erupted ten centimeters of blue fire, and the speed of the car was more than double that of just now, even the Bugatti Veyron was inferior.

"Damn, this speed has reached 400 yards, how did Brother Chen do it......"

Wang Kun and his party were stunned and muttered, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that the wild horse could exert such speed.

The boss who was completely stunned and stared at him didn't react for a long time, why didn't he know there was such a situation after so many years.

He ...... He's going to drive down the mountain......"

"Is he crazy? That's what he means to fly!"

"How is it possible, if you fall, you will be crushed, and it will be useless for the gods to descend to earth. ”

The discussion stopped abruptly when the red mustang took off, completely shocking the audience, did the brain show funny? If there is really an accident, it will be completely dead!

Li Buchen's lips tightened, and he clearly felt that he was weightless, and he did not accurately calculate the content of true qi, resulting in insufficient power after no ground friction, and the consequence of letting it develop was that the car was destroyed and people died, and the car had retreated to the corner to exert the highest speed, but the effect was still unsatisfactory.