Chapter 110: Out of Control

The air in the Die racing track was baked by the scorching wind above the sky, and the invisible air currents swayed wildly.

In the huge racing track, two fast-moving roars resounded, and between the rear wing of the car and the rapid friction of the air, there was a low sonic boom that swept out, making the air tremble.

At this time, everyone's eyes focused on the straight track of Die, and they saw the two racing cars driving rapidly one after the other, and the speed made everyone's hearts fluctuate, because that speed could not be described in any words.

Mu Xuan's melancholy pupils stared at the ice blue racing car that was half ahead of the pitch-black racing car, and his melancholy eyes moved quickly, not because of Mu Feng's advantage, there was even the slightest joy in his pupils, but on the contrary, there was a mixture of worry.

Ye Shirui's snow-white jade hands were tightly clasped together at this time, and there was also a trace of fragrant sweat seeping out of it, and there was also blood red surging under Shengxue's skin, and her beautiful eyes full of autumn waves were also covered by a thick color of worry.

Everyone looked at Ye Shirui's worried look for her beloved, and there was a trace of loneliness in their hearts, and they could have such a beautiful woman in their lives who were really worried about themselves, and they were not afraid of death.

Although he has such thoughts, everyone does not think anything wrong about Ye Shirui, but in his heart, he feels happy for his boss, true happiness, and everyone is so loyal to Mu Feng.

In the ice blue racing car, Mu Feng, who was wearing a helmet, stared at the track in front of him, which was still straight, and his eyes turned slightly, and he glimpsed the black racing car that followed him.

"Ahh

"Wind, ahead is the weirdest whirlpool curve, if you continue to speed up like this, it will inevitably have a great load on your body." Mu Xuan, who was wearing headphones, obviously also heard Mu Feng's heavy voice that was consciously suppressed, and said nervously.

Mu Feng listened to the words in the headphones, but he didn't say anything, the rising speed of the car did not pause at all, as the speed of the car increased, the stinging pain from his back also increased sharply, and it was a continuous stinging pain, obviously, Mu Feng was challenging his own limits at the beginning, and this also quietly reflected the psychedelic effect of the die straight track.

However, this psychedelic effect is produced within the racing driver, the real racing driver pursues victory, and Mu Feng is the most precious person in his heart to protect. Whatever the reason, here you have to keep accelerating, constantly enduring the limit, that's the surname.

After the straight line, there is a whirlpool bend and its connection, the whirlpool bend is a kind of inclined bend, the curve surface and the horizontal plane are at a certain angle, the range of the angle is between 30 and 70 degrees, due to the existence of this angle, the centrifugal force generated by the bend car is reacted to the car through the ground, so as to provide steering force to the car.

Under this external force, the car can turn at a very fast speed, but the price is not small, under that kind of strong pressure, it can temporarily blind people, and there will be huge obstacles in the gestures.

Ye Shirui heard Mu Xuan's words, and her delicate face full of worry also trembled suddenly, and she took the headphones and said into the microphone: "Wind, don't hurt yourself so much, okay?" At the end, Ye Shirui said, and her voice was also a little choked.

At this time, when Ye Shirui's words reached Mu Feng's ears, Mu Feng's heart trembled, imagining the way the person was sad for himself, and there was also a pain in his heart, and the accelerator that he was stepping on was slightly loosened.

"Have you slowed down?" In the pitch-black racing car, a childish gaze stared at the ice-blue racing car that was constantly shortening the distance with him, and a touch of coldness appeared in his pupils, and he said slowly.

"Then I'll make you slow down even if you want to." Bian Hang's immature eyes were filled with a violent color that was extremely incommensurate with him, and he stepped on the accelerator, and the pitch-black car suddenly flew out.

"Ahem, ahem, it's really uncomfortable!" Bian Hang felt the sudden increase in the huge pressure, and his whole body seemed to be squeezed on the seat, but this was also what made Bian Hang unable to bear it, so he couldn't help coughing.

"Hmph..." Mu Feng looked at the Bianhang who was overtaking him all of a sudden, and he also snorted lightly, and the throttle was slowly stepped on, and the ensuing stinging pain also made Mu Feng puff out his mouth.

"Did you catch up?" Bian Hang looked at the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth were also obliquely hooked, so that he could see that he was slowly relaxing the accelerator.

"Please note that 2000 meters ahead is the 'U' shaped vortex curve, this kind of curve will produce 4 times the steering force due to the centrifugal force when cornering, for the current speed, your physical condition, will have a huge impact on your judgment and limb ability, please slow down immediately, it is expected to arrive in 5 seconds, and the remaining two seconds of deceleration time, the following will enter the countdown..." At this time, Asla's electronic voice also sounded suddenly.

5・・・

"Wind, slow down, your body can't support you like this, have you forgotten what I said?" At this time, Ye Shirui was holding the headphones, and she also heard Asla's words, and there were crystal tears flashing in her eyes, and she said anxiously.

Mu Xuan looked at the ice blue racing car on the racing track that was constantly approaching the 'u' whirlpool corner, and there were inexplicable fluctuations in his melancholy pupils, Mu Feng's surname was extremely clear to him, a little stubborn, but he was not lacking in reason, if it weren't for this, the rise of the myth of the Nameless Gang would not have appeared.

4・・・

"Wind, I don't ask you for anything, I only ask for peace, isn't it okay?" At the end, Ye Shirui's voice was also a little pleading.

3・・・

But these words still did not make Mu Feng's speed change in the slightest, the best time to slow down has passed, but Mu Feng still has no intention of slowing down, if such a speed passes through the corner, the pressure on the body is absolutely fatal.

"Did you get it? What a terrible guy, I'm not going crazy with you. Bian Hang looked at Mu Feng, who had overtaken him again, and slowly stepped on the brakes and said.

Previously, after mastering Mu Feng's psychology, Bian Hang also intended to surpass Mu Feng, which was a bit agitated, and as expected, Mu Feng maintained this speed until the excellent opportunity to slow down, although Bian Hang was the same, but Bian Hang was not injured, but Mu Feng did.

"Wind, are you obedient? Don't be so nonsense, if something happens to you, what should I do? Whining. At the end, Ye Shirui's two lines of tears were revealed, and such a sad look was also heart-wrenching.

Mu Feng listened to Ye Shirui's heartbroken words in the headphones, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, but his eyes were firm and silent.

"Activate the security system." At this moment, Asra's electronic voice sounded again.

As Asla's voice fell, the ice-blue racing, which flew towards the 'U'-shaped vortex, froze, and its speed dropped suddenly, leaving a long black mark between the tires and the track on the straight track.

"Asla, what are you doing?" The sudden drop in speed made Mu Feng a little annoyed and said.

"My job is to keep the drivers safe, so I'm going to do that." Asra is the Tao again. Asla's cars are designed to ensure the safety of their drivers, and that's what it's all about.

"Huh? The speed has slowed down? But it's too late. Bian Hang looked at Mu Feng's steeply reduced speed, and also spoke.

At this time, there was silence in the field, Ye Shirui looked at the ice-blue curve that was rushing to the 'u' whirlpool curve and sobbed constantly, now she couldn't listen to what Mu Feng said, Ye Shirui also chose not to speak, her eyes were full of autumn water looking at all this, and she would keep praying in her heart.

"Hmph..." Although Mu Feng's speed slowed down, it was late after all, Mu Feng still rushed up the 'u' whirlpool curve at a very fast speed, and an indescribable huge pressure also firmly bound it to the saddle, and at the same time, a muffled sound came from Mu Feng's finale.

The pain of concentration was still continuing, Mu Feng gritted his teeth with both hands, and there was a sharp friction sound coming out of it, with a painful look on his face.

Hum...

The world in front of Mu Feng began to blur, and then gradually darkened, Mu Feng still couldn't overcome the load on his body from the huge steering force, and his vision began to blur.

"It's now..." All the changes in Mu Feng, Bian Hang also noticed, and this was also the result of his needs, even if it was a low voice.

As soon as Bian Hang's voice came out, he saw his accelerator slammed down, and the pitch-black racing car also let out a monstrous roar, and then overtook Mu Feng, but although Mu Feng couldn't see it, he could hear it, but his face didn't change in the slightest.

"The wind, it's a trick." Mu Xuan looked at the changes in the field, Mu Feng's situation Mu Xuan also knew, he should be in a state of temporary blindness, but what Bian Hang needed was this kind of opportunity. It's really not that simple.

Mu Feng's temporary blindness disappeared as soon as he came out of the 'u' whirlpool-shaped bend, and his eyes also looked at the side sail that had left him far behind, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he increased his speed again.

"Oh, reacted so quickly?" Bian Hang looked at the Mu Feng who was chasing after him, and said again.

When Mu Feng entered the 'U' shaped whirlpool curve, he was already taken into the safety system by Asla, so although Mu Feng was temporarily blind, his symptoms were mild and his recovery was extremely fast.

Mu Feng looked at the sound of the pitch-black racing car in front of him, and then looked at the spiral whirlpool bend that was about to pass, and a trace of ruthlessness suddenly erupted in his pure pupils.

The spiral vortex curve differs from the 'U' curve in that the curve face is parallel to the horizontal plane, but spirals upward, so it does not have the red function of the 'U' curve that converts centrifugal force into steering force.

In the middle of the field, two by two speeding cars are speeding towards the spiral whirlpool track ahead...

In a few breaths, two cars rushed onto the spiral whirlpool track one after the other, and under the effect of such centrifugal force, the cars of Bianhang also had a tendency to slowly slide towards the outer ring.

"Asla, turn on the turbine flanks and turn on the tail thrusters at the same time." Mu Feng seized the opportunity to slide towards the outer circle of the side sail, which was to Asla.

When Mu Feng's voice fell, it could be seen that on the side of the ice blue, two fan-like wheels were spinning rapidly, and during its rotation, Mu Feng's ice blue racing car had no tendency to slide towards the periphery, and then, the position of the tail was abruptly a cylinder spraying flames, and when it appeared, the speed of the ice blue racing car increased suddenly.

The side turbines provide thrust to cancel out the centrifugal force generated by the acceleration gas ejected from the tail, which makes the car completely close to the inner lane, and the side airline does not dare to increase the speed, if so, the car will inevitably be thrown out of the spiral vortex curve by centrifugal force.

As soon as Mu Feng came out of the spiral whirlpool corner, he slammed the accelerator down again.