In the hall, it was quiet for a long time.

Some people are fascinated by their eyes and are still reminiscing, such as Xiaolu.

Some people are crying and laughing, speechless to each other, such as Cheng Yihang and Yaoyao.

Some people are stunned and speechless, full of absurdity, such as Chi Cheng.

"Huh...... What a spirit!"

After a long time, Chi Cheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sneer, tilting his head at Shi Quan, his eyes overflowing with cold light.

"Go, mountain god, educate my junior brother well, and tell him what racing is all about!"

When Shi Quan went out in silence, Zhao Zigang suddenly stood up and exclaimed: "Mountain god?!

With this reminder, Cheng Chi groaned slightly, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and his face was full of shock!

"Hehe......"

Chi Cheng suddenly laughed, leaned into the arms of the two beauties relaxedly, and said leisurely: "Does anyone in China dare to proclaim himself a mountain god? The record of Baiyun Mountain Davizi Ridge is placed there, and whoever breaks it is the new mountain god." As for ...... now"

Raising his eyebrows and looking at Cheng Chi, he smiled like a cat and mouse and asked, "Guess who?!"

"Uncle Cao!" Zhao Zigang pounced, "Why are you a Yin Cheng brother?!"

Yongzhi stopped forward expressionlessly, and with a slight luck, his chest and arms immediately bulged.

"To put it mildly, Shi Quan's real name is not enough, you don't know enough yourself, blame us?!"

The ruffian Lu didn't have time to pay attention to their chicken feathers, and immediately pounced on the walkie-talkie, reminding Fang Xiaowu in a panicked tone.

"Little Five! Your opponent is the mountain god! The strongest and most mysterious mountain rider in China, with a fierce style! You must be careful, you can lose, but you must not be strong!"

Fang Xiaowu was putting on protective clothing with the help of the staff, and was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled dumbly.

Mountain God?!

The style is extremely fierce?!

How fierce can it be?

If I go on a rampage, I'm afraid of myself......

Returning his hand to the third floor and making an OK gesture, with boiling blood, he stepped into P1 without hesitation.

The matter has come to this point, and the ruffian Lu is not allowed to say that he will stop the game, and Cheng Chi is in a big mess, and he didn't think about whether to stop Fang Xiaowu from fighting for a while.

By the time he really started to weigh the risks, the two cars were already stepping on the signal lights and roaring out like arrows from the string!

As soon as he stepped on the floor oil, the whole person was pushed onto the back of the chair in an instant.

P1 pops out violently...... It's a real catapult!

The straight road of less than 300 meters has already come to an end before normal people even have time to react.

With the T1 corner in front of us, the real competition will start at this moment!

Coincidentally, both of them chose the "outside and outside" cut arc grip running method, which is not as cool as drifting, but correct and fast.

The two cars accelerated furiously, then gently slowed down with a light brake, and cut in at the most suitable time and the most suitable position for each of them!

The white P1 and the flaming R8LMS did not open up a significant gap in this short acceleration.

Fang Xiaowu's starting position was on the outside line, so he was able to enter the corner with the best cornering route in theory.

Shi Quan, on the other hand, was stuck a little closer to the center line, and his initial speed was slightly slower, but he calmly cut to the inside line, so that Fang Xiaowu's P1 could not step on the edge of the center of the bend when cutting inward, and could only slow down slightly, so as not to turn back when cornering.

The result is...... No one took advantage, but no one suffered.

First round meeting, draw!

Fang Xiao's martial arts are bold, Shi Quan is experienced, and the two cars are entangled all the way, irritable 6 turns in a row, and there is no gap.

The front is the T7.

T7 is not the only turn in the whole course, but the widest part of the track is only 13 meters, and the distance between the two tracks is only about 3 meters, which is completely narrow, sharp and steep.

And this kind of curve is what the mountain road car Shenshi Quan is best at!

Fang Xiaowu is still the old way, the outside line is a big tail flick, focusing on less loss of speed, while Shi Quan chooses the inside line to flick the tail sharply, focusing on a quick U-turn.

The whole scene is like a reenactment of the match between Fang Xiaowu and Zhao Zigang, but Shi Quan is better than Zhao Zigang?!

The speed of entering the corner is nearly 110, and the drift through the corner re-accelerates, all in one go, and it is so powerful that it is dizzying!

After the T7, the red light has been visible to the naked eye ahead of the white light by a distance of the body!

In the next three spiral bends, Shi Quan honestly gripped, drifted, and gripped, without the slightest idea of showing off his skills, and without a trace of mistakes!

Such a cornering technique is simply breathtaking.

Out of the T10 corner, in front of the kilometer straight, the performance of the P1 was finally shown, and the advantages of the two bodies of the mountain god stone were chased to only half of the body when they were in the T11.

But in the eyes of this kind of cornering master, there is so much that can be done with a lead of half a body.

Card position, card line, card speed, in short, on the premise of not losing your own speed, how to make the opponent uncomfortable, how to come.

What a long insight!

Fang Xiaowu was so excited that his blood was boiling, staring closely at the leading fiery red R8, greedily observing all the technical details that could be observed.

A whole lap goes by in a flash.

The R8 was two lines ahead of the P1 and then caught up a bit more in T1.

By the second lap, the R8 was already three bodies ahead!

It was only at this moment that the first wave of noise erupted in the viewing hall.

Chi Cheng sat down on the back of the sofa loosely, and suddenly realized that a layer of cold sweat had oozed from his vest.

He really didn't expect that Fang Xiaowu actually had the ability to bite the mountain god to such an extent, but now that the situation had become clear, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

A glance at the electronic chronograph plate shows that McLaren's lap time of 72.395 seconds is extremely glaring.

This kid is actually faster than Zhou Chuan!

Fortunately, it was Shi Quan who fought in the end, otherwise......

Picking up the wine glass and pouring it violently, moistening his thirsty throat, Chi Cheng smiled proudly.

"Cheng Da Shao, it's really unexpected, you still have such a hole card hidden...... But, it seems, it's like I'm a bit better?"

Cheng Chi ignored him and stood sculpture-like in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Xiao Lin was stunned for a long time, and finally smashed his fist on the tempered glass, and said regretfully: "I didn't expect Fang Jun to have such strength, if he was treated as an outcast at that time, he would be used against Zhou Chuan......"

If...... Where in the world did it come from!

Although they knew that they should accept it, everyone in the alliance felt like a poisonous insect bite, with mixed pain and remorse.

At the end of the third lap, the distance was stretched to four bodies, which may seem like a matter of only 0.5 seconds, but it is no longer a direct competition.

"Hoo ......"

Cheng Chi exhaled heavily, turned around and walked to the bar, his back indescribably lonely.

At this moment, Xiaolu suddenly pointed to the track and jumped up, screaming loudly: "It's still so far!

Kindness?!

The people who were concerned about the chaos looked carefully when they heard this, and saw that P1 followed the R8LMS to cross the line for the fourth time, and the distance between the two cars was ...... There are still only four bodywork!

Cheng Chi turned his head abruptly and looked at the electronic timing card, only to see the latest average lap time refreshed on it, P1 is ......

71.985 seconds!

That's right, Fang Xiaowu's average lap time is still improving!

"!" Zhao Zigang jumped up like a big dog, "There are still six laps, and there are still some chases!"

Chi Cheng threw away the wine glass and slammed into the floor-to-ceiling window, and in an instant, he ...... Amazed!