Just when Qiu Feng and the three of them were entangled, the B-file competition was coming to an end, and that ghost won the first place again!

Then he made a U-turn and quickly rushed towards the starting line.

It seems that he is planning to win all the championships of tonight's big competition.

Qiu Feng and Di Liba switched places.

To be honest, Di Liba's decision really surprised Qiu Feng, it seems that Di Liba really trusts him a lot, and dares to risk her life with him, not only because she is naturally nervous and likes stimulation, but also because Qiu Feng saved her life from the sniper gun, so that she has an inexplicable sense of security for Qiu Feng.

After apologizing, the relationship between the two warmed up, but Qiu Feng had been studying the information bought by Youlan Bar, until this moment, he finally had time to appreciate the majesty and magnificence on both sides of Diliba after wearing the safety belt.

"What are you looking at!" Diliba snapped her cheeks.

"It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!" Qiu Feng said, suddenly remembering Su Momo's inscrutable girl, and changed the description: "No, it should be - embracing the snow into a peak, and making incense for dew." ”

"Hooligans!" Diliba reacted quickly to the blunt teasing. immediately glanced at Qiu Feng.

So Qiu Feng slashed her chest again and glanced at her as a return gift.

Diliba hurriedly covered it with her arms.

Qiu Feng retracted his gaze and drove to the starting line.

However, after Qiu Feng's trouble, Di Liba's tense nerves relaxed a little after all.

Seeing the BMW, there was a violent boo in the crowd, and for this BMW, which was bland in both shape and engine sound, the middle finger was neatly compared.

This kind of car, dare to participate in the A-class competition?

Huang Mao was on the left, rolled down the window, and sneered: "Don't look at the fall too much later, slip down the mountain in advance." ”

The whole journey of Death Mountain is nearly eight kilometers, and it only takes about five minutes to go down normally, and the distance is not far, but it seems that the five U-shaped hairpin bends and the three cliffs are too close, and one carelessness is the car crash and death.

As the Ghost reached the top of the B-gear race, he drove the Bugatti back, greeted the tsunami-like cheers and applause, stopped at the starting line gracefully and calmly, and stretched out a hand to greet the audience.

After three laps in a row, his familiarity with the track was the highest among A-class players.

"This pretending to be taller than me. ”

Ignoring the yellow hair, Qiu Feng looked at Bugatti, took out a cigarette out of nowhere, and put it in his mouth.

"So you still smoke?" Diliba was surprised, it was the first time she had seen Qiu Feng smoke after two days of getting along with him.

"In special cases, you can release a little bit of pressure. Qiu Feng said.

Ordinary soldiers or killers will have a certain post-war psychological syndrome after returning to normal life.

And he just needs a little anesthesia or stimulation after the killing, maybe alcohol, occasionally smoke.

He didn't order it. Because he hasn't done it yet, substances such as nicotine in cigarettes will stimulate his nerves, which will affect his reaction and speed.

Wine is also a truth.

The killer must adjust to the best state he can achieve at the moment to deal with all situations, or the slightest mismatch can have unbearable consequences.

There are ten cars in the third gear of BCD, while there are only eight cars in the A gear, first, the competitors' driving skills are not inferior, it is difficult to fish in troubled waters, and second, the competition is too fierce, and the mortality rate is too high, which is intimidating.

In addition to Qiu Feng, Du Jiang, Huang Mao, and Ghost, there were four supercars, all of which stopped at the starting line and began to roar their engines.

A scantily clad girl stepped forward and began to shake the starting pistol in her hand.

In an instant, Qiu Feng's complexion calmed down, and he was like two people who were careless and careless before.

Di Liba stared at him curiously, and said in surprise: "With the speed at which you change your face, it's a pity that you are not an actor, if you want me to help you introduce you, the future actor must be in your pocket." ”

"Hold on to your seat. Qiu Feng said lightly, his lazy gaze suddenly sharpened.

The girl raised her arm—

"Bang!"

With a gunshot rang out, the eight cars came out of the gate like eight fierce beasts, jumped over the starting line with a bang, and rushed out in a flash of lightning!

The strong push back made Diliba's small hands grip the sides of the back of the chair, and the silver teeth bit her lower lip, apparently feeling this kind of start for the first time.

As a re-elected champion, the Ghost is no longer hidden, and as soon as it starts, it is full speed, full horsepower, and rides in the dust, surpassing half the body of other vehicles.

Several other cars were in hot pursuit, but BMW, despite Qiu Feng's ruthless words, could not change its disadvantage of insufficient performance, and could not take advantage at the time of starting.

However, Qiu Feng did not intend to narrow the gap by a straight line.

The start was half a body slower, and hundreds of meters from the starting point passed directly behind nearly 20 meters.

The Ghost took the lead, leading the eight runners, while Qiu Feng began to eat dirt behind.

Not far ahead, Huang Mao and Du Jiahang were at the end of the other seven cars, glancing in the rearview mirror from time to time, and seeing that the BMW was getting farther and farther, the two of them sneered together.

"Qiu Feng, Qiu Feng, since you have proposed it yourself to compete in a showdown, I must take out this evil breath and slap you in the face, and when I see you in the future, I will ask you how big your psychological shadow is!

Unlike Du Jiang, Huang Mao maintained a constant speed, squinted his eyes, and looked at the first small bend that was getting closer and closer, and he decided to observe the driving skills of the autumn equinox.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can we better cope.

He is not as brainless as Du Jiang, since Qiu Feng dares to drive a standard BMW to participate in the death race, although he is very disdainful and disdainful, it also shows that Qiu Feng has full confidence in his driving skills.

The lead on the starting straight does not determine the victory, the speed of the corner is the key to the competition between the masters!

When the performance of the car is similar, whoever is skilled and faster in cornering is more likely to have the last laugh.

"Brush, brush!"

The ghost took the lead, and the first few cars had already turned the first corner, with a graceful posture and a smooth arc, almost along the most perfect line, into the real chase and chase section.

Followed by the Du family, Huang Mao glanced in the rearview mirror, and quickly adjusted the steering wheel, so that the car could repeat the ghost rut as much as possible.

The only problem is the dim vision at night, coupled with the high speed of the car - a car with a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, a bad control will also cause an accident.

The BMW briefly disappeared from view, and about half a second later, the BMW's headlights shone into the rearview mirror again, causing the yellow hair's pupils to shrink.

There was no slowdown, and even, the distance was shortened by three meters!

What a master!

Huang Mao put away his contempt and began to speed up.

In order to observe Qiu Feng's technique, he kept controlling the constant speed, and after the other cars passed the first corner, they began to accelerate again, and he was also pulled down quite far.

Inside the BMW, Qiu Feng stared at the red Ferrari that suddenly soared in speed, and the corners of his mouth playfully: "I didn't expect that in addition to ghosts, there is also an interesting opponent." ”

This yellow hair is a little more difficult than he imagined, but that's all.

"Isn't it cool?" Qiu Feng took the time to glance at Diliba.

Because the speed of the car is not too high, and Diliba is a master who likes to speed, but he did not scream loudly, but judging from the stiff muscles of the hand holding the seat, he is also strong on the outside, and the cornering speed of more than 100 yards just now should have scared her a lot.

After all, there was a side of the mountain wall that was almost attached to the car, no more than five centimeters, and if she stretched out her hand, she could easily touch the weeds on it.

After turning the corner and watching the road turn into a straight line, Diliba breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "It's okay." ”

Qiu Feng smiled: "Okay?"

Immediately Di Liba screamed miserably, Qiu Feng stepped on the accelerator violently, and the speed soared 200 miles!

A touch of bloodlust and madness began to appear in his eyes, Qiu Feng took a cigarette in his mouth, and his lips trembled slightly: "Then I tried hard." ”