At the top of the slope, the Ferrari was already slow, and then Mu Han slammed the steering wheel to correct the angle of the car.

At this time, he could no longer pay attention to the silver cayenne behind him.

And at this moment, Zhang Xiaofan still didn't mean to reduce, the huge engine sound resounded in the sky, and before he reached the hillside, Zhang Xiaofan had already stepped on the stupid fork, and then hit the steering wheel little by little.

Accurate calculations, a little tilt of the body, violent friction between the wheels and the ground, and even white smoke billowed out.

By the time we reached the hill, the whole body had almost completed a 135-degree turn!

The normal angle is 90 degrees, and the front angle is 45 degrees, so what is needed is 135 degrees to correct the body.

It is simply impossible to turn around on the hillside, so it is necessary to calculate the time and car accurately in advance.

The slightest error is either a rollover, a crash into a mountain wall, or a rush down a cliff.

Song Wenwen's little heart was about to jump out of her nervousness, and she even closed her eyes, let's die...

It was also when her eyes were closed that she suddenly felt an inertia, and her body couldn't help leaning back, and at the same time she heard the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and now she didn't know when, the car was adding again, and she looked in the rearview mirror, and the sharp bend just now was already disappearing.

And at this moment, Mu Han, who was changing gears and preparing to add, looked at the silver Cayenne in the rearview mirror in disbelief, and was extremely close, not even a second, and disappeared in the rearview mirror!

"Grass!" Mu Han scolded in a low voice, and at the same time, his heart was extremely shocked!

He has participated in more than 100 races, big and small, but he can still drift in a sharp corner like this, and it is still so high, he believes that no one will be able to do it.

And even a world-class driver will never be able to do this!

This kind of drift can already be called a miracle!

"If you want to win me, it's not that easy!" Looking at the straight downhill section below, Mu Han's face sank, and at this moment, the accelerator had already stepped on the bottom, and he rushed out, and at the same time, he pressed a button next to him, and then the rear body of the Ferrari automatically cocked, and then two delicate punchers were revealed.

When one more button was pressed, there was a loud roar, and the end of the exhaust holes of the two impactors seemed to erupt into flames.

Ferrari lifted it in an instant, almost two hundred and fifty yards in an instant!

Looking at the Ferrari that was rushing up in the rearview mirror, Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said to Song Wenwen: "It's done, little sister." ”

"Come on, my little darling, go crazy. After the kind of thrilling excitement just now, Song Wenwen is not afraid at all, she has never been so exciting and excited as she thinks about today after playing drag racing for so many years.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's confident and somewhat evil face, she felt that this little brother was really outstanding, really too attractive.

directly raised his body and kissed Zhang Xiaofan's face.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled, and then pressed a button, and then the body of the Cayenne sank slightly, and the chassis became lower, which was also what Zhang Xiaofan appeared on the road when he came.

I have to say that these two Cayenne cars are really the limit, which is very much in line with Zhang Xiaofan's appetite.

At the rear, two wing-like rear wings are slowly extended, and a Cayenne car seems to be transformed into a sports car, full of streamlines, and the silver light shines in the rear Ferrari lights.

At the same time, there are four more exhaust vents, plus the original six exhaust cylinders, three on one side and two columns on both sides.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled, and then gently pressed a button, and then the six exhaust holes spewed out exhaust gas like flames, and at the same time, the Cayenne car also galloped out like silver lightning!

In a matter of seconds, the silver Cayenne car had soared to 280 yards!

Like lightning, Song Wenwen only felt that it was really exciting.

Two hundred and eighty yards, plus the propeller, Song Wenwen estimated that the car would reach three hundred yards!

Oh my God, for the first time she'd seen a Cayenne car worth more than a million dollars, and this guy had actually modified such a car to such an extent.

And at this moment, Mu Han, who was behind Ferrari, looked at the silver body in front of him, and his eyes showed deep horror, he actually modified a Cayenne like this.

The Ferrari had reached 300 yards, but it still hadn't closed the distance.

It was Cayenne who chased him before, but now it has become Cayenne in front of him, and this kind of car also seems to have stirred up Muhan's passion.

Without any hesitation, Ferrari continued to add, going straight to three hundred and fifty yards, three hundred and fifty yards, which is also the limit of Ferrari.

A few seconds later, the Ferrari was getting closer and closer to the silver Cayenne in front of it.

In addition, it is downhill itself, so whether it is a Cayenne or a Ferrari, the car is still a little faster on the basis of the original.

In both cars, the steering wheels are shaking violently, and the slightest carelessness will end up overturning.

Looking at the Ferrari that was constantly chasing after him, Zheng Xiaofan just smiled and didn't worry, because there was already a corner in front of him, although it was not too urgent, but such a fast car had to be reduced, even he had to reduce.

Similarly, the Ferrari in the rear is also open and minus.

Unlike Ferrari, Zhang Xiaofan lightly braked, and at the same time slowly, very subtle transfer of the steering wheel, when reaching the corner, the silver Cayenne once again completed a ninety-degree turn, and then suddenly stepped on the accelerator!

And Mu Han can't do this step at all, he can only reduce to a complete rook to complete the drift.

In this corner, Zhang Xiaofan once again widened the distance between the cars.

"Beautiful!"

Although this time there was no stimulation from the previous 45-degree sharp bend, Song Wenwen was still very excited, because she couldn't do this kind of technique at all, and Mu Han in the rear couldn't do it either.

What kind of car god, compared with Zhang Xiaofan, it is too far behind.

Mu Han, who had passed the corner, had a low look in his eyes, revealing a light that did not admit defeat.

Swift shifting, adding, directly pressing the throttle to the end, under the action of the thruster, almost in less than five seconds, the car recovered three hundred and fifty yards again!

At the same time, I pressed the button of the thruster again, and the roar became even louder!

This Ferrari is also a second-stage thruster!

Almost instantly, the Ferrari suddenly added again! It was no longer that the steering wheel was shaking, he felt that the whole car was about to take off, and at this moment, he was also becoming crazy.

"It's kind of funny, Ferrari still has a two-stage thruster. Zhang Xiaofan looked at the Ferrari that quickly caught up in the rearview mirror, and it was not difficult to see that the car was soaring towards 380 yards.

Ferrari Raphael itself is running, and with this second-stage thruster, the degree in a straight line is simply against the sky!

"Let's be a little crazier..."

Zhang Xiaofan thought in his heart, and at the same time, he pressed the button for the second time!

Immediately, the six exhaust holes behind couldn't stop trembling, and the flames that erupted were even more intense, and the Cayenne car was also suddenly lifted, and that kind of instantaneous lifting made Song Wenwen lean back again, and the two huge masses in front of her couldn't stop trembling.

"Ahhh

"......" Zhang Xiaofan is really speechless, young lady, it's really good to seduce me at this time...

Zhang Xiaofan just glanced at the afterglow, and then his attention was focused again, is this extremely fast car a joke...

That's right, the second-stage thruster installed by Lin Siyu directly drove the two Cayenne cars to nearly three hundred and fifty yards.

Zhang Xiaofan knows that this is already the limit of this car, no way, after all, it is not a Ferrari.

Three hundred and fifty yards is naturally no match for Ferrari's three hundred and fifty yards, and the distance between the cars is still gradually being narrowed. ()

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