The tires rubbed against the ground at a rapid pace, producing a piercing scream. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe voice was like the roar of a demon, and it made people shudder. Bai Yi is fully absorbed and highly concentrated. He forgot that he was driving, and there was only one thought left in his mind, hurry!

Throttle, brake, turn the steering wheel,......

His feet are dancing and jumping on the accelerator and brakes. There was only one line left in his sight......

"Brother Jun, there's a good show to watch. Listen to this voice, the speed is not low. It's a hundred and fifteen! Another one who doesn't want to die. A young man in a floral shirt walked over and said with a playful look on his face as he looked at the overpass in the distance.

Racing on the Xizhimen overpass is generally divided into three realms: the first realm is one hundred and fifty. This is the choice of 95% of drag racers, which is relatively safe and can guarantee enough excitement, and the second realm is 180 or less. Don't look at the difference of only thirty, in fact, this is the difference between life and death. There are not many people who dare to drive to this speed, and each of them is a real master, because this road is decided, and if you are not careful, the car will be destroyed and people will die. The third realm, which is also the real high place, is unbearable. It is said that since the completion of this overpass, only one person has done it until now, and the speed is more than 200. It took about a minute to complete the race, a record that no other person has ever reached.

The young man sitting on the front of a modified Porsche 911 lit a cigarette and then turned his head to look at the flickering headlights in the distance.

This place is not far from the exit of the overpass, and because the terrain is relatively flat, it is a place where most car owners stop. At this time, there were about a dozen sports cars parked here, and everyone got together in twos and threes.

Hearing the sound of the engine in the distance and the scream of the tires rubbing, everyone instantly fell silent, and involuntarily moved their eyes into the distance.

These people are all often playing with cars and are very sensitive to this sound. Even so, there were not many of them who dared to put their speed above one hundred and fifteen. If the speed on this circular overpass is more than 15 percent, the probability of a car crash and death is as high as 50 percent! Although these people like drag racing, they have not yet liked to die for the sake of drag racing.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and it is already approaching one hundred and eighteen. At this time, the shaking of the car body was already obvious, Bai Yi held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and the huge inertia pressed his body hard against the chair, feeling as if there were four or five people pressing his body from all directions.

The rapid speed made Bai Yi's nerves seem to have slowed down, and the accelerator under his feet was still pressing down, but at this time he had clearly felt that the body was moving rapidly to the outer circle, Bai Yi carefully adjusted the steering wheel, and tried his best to pull the outward moving body back, so that it could be attached to the inner ring, otherwise whether it was moved to the outer circle, or the direction deteriorated, it would cause the car to be thrown off the road. Now the place where Bai Yi is located is the fourth layer of the overpass, about forty meters high from the ground, if this is thrown out, nine times out of ten the car will be destroyed and killed, Bai Yi only has speed in his mind now, he is completely unaware of these, if he realizes it, I am afraid the speed will not be so fast.

In the blink of an eye, the body slid at a 60-degree diagonal towards the fifth floor. At this moment, Lamborghini's speed has exceeded one hundred and eighteen, and it is rising towards one hundred and nineteen. The piercing screams accompanied the way, sounding creepy. The sound of the engine resounded in the night sky, making people shudder.

At this time, Bai Yi faintly felt that the body was moving away from the guardrail of the inner ring at a speed visible to the naked eye. He kept adjusting the steering wheel, trying to pull the body back, but to no avail. The pavement of the overpass is a two-way street, not spacious, at this time his diagonal body has moved to the middle of the road, Bai Yi suddenly realized that he is very dangerous at this time, if he continues to slide like this, he will definitely break out of the fence.

But at this time, he can neither step on the brakes nor turn the steering wheel vigorously, otherwise what awaits him is the destruction of the car. Bai Yi suddenly became frightened, and broke out in a cold sweat, the only thing he could do was to step on the accelerator desperately, and then continue to adjust the steering wheel, trying to see if he could pull the body back little by little.

"Damn, brother really met a master today. Where the hell did this fierce man come from? This speed sounds like it's estimated to be one hundred or eighteen!"

The young man with blond hair threw the half-smoked cigarette at his feet, then walked up to the young man who had just spoken, and looked up into the distance. In fact, his mood is not much with the talent next to him, and he is also very excited.

The blonde young man's name is Jin Jun, and people who are familiar with him like to call him 'Brother Jun'er'. Jin Jun is not from Xinghai, but he likes to stay in Xinghai, and one of the biggest reasons is because of this overpass. Because he loves to pursue thrills.

On this overpass, his fastest record was 168! No matter how fast he was, he couldn't control the body. The terrain of this overpass is not very complicated, and it seems that the track is not very difficult, but it is only when you actually drive on it that you realize its horror. Those seemingly incomprehensible circular twists are a nightmare for all riders on this bridge.

One hundred and eighteen! He hadn't tried that kind of speed. But he knew that when the speed went up to one hundred and sixteen, the body was already difficult to control. In addition to the high level of skill, courage and a good car are also crucial, and luck can also play a pivotal role.

He suddenly wanted to see what kind of person dared to drive at this speed on this road.

Bai Yi, who was sitting in the car, said that he was driving at the beginning, but now it is not that he wants to drive so fast, but that the car is controlling him! Now he either continues to step on the accelerator, or he is thrown out with people and cars. Aware of the danger, he was already soaked with sweat, and the sweat in his palms had begun to flow down his palms, but Bai Yi didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and his hands were held tightly as if they were welded to the steering wheel.

Now that he had reached the exit of the fifth floor, his mind was blank when he came up just now, and he only wanted to be fast, so all his attention was only on driving. Now aware of the danger, he was afraid. But the more this happened, the more intense the tension in his heart became, and at this moment he could no longer concentrate on controlling the car as he did just now.

Swallowing his saliva constantly, the guardrails that were rapidly reversing on both sides were almost blurred. His mouth was dry now, and his lips were shaking. Lamborghini's speed is still rising, not that he wants to continue to step on the accelerator, but just now he tried to slow down the car, but found that once the accelerator is lowered, the huge inertia will quickly push the body to the outer ring. He had to continue to speed up, and Bai Yi wanted to cry without tears at this time.

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