As early as before getting into the car, the F1 engineer reminded Yan Murong that there were many bends in the return to the city on this road, and also asked Yan Murong if he wanted to change cars, but Yan Murong refused. If it was a professional driver, then this difficulty would not be anything to him, but Yan Murong had only come into contact with this car for the first time, and it was not so smooth when cornering.

Sure enough, Yan Murong almost locked the front wheel when he passed the first corner, but this thing was smart enough to quickly understand the key, and when he encountered the corner again, it seemed relatively smooth.

Because of the increase in corners, Toshiaki Mitsui who was running in front only had the red dots on the butt of the car still faintly visible, but Yan Murong was not in a hurry, and still ran at his own pace.

When encountering a straight road, Yan Murong was able to speed up the chase, and soon, he gradually approached Mitsui Toshiaki. But the scene that happened in front of him made Yan Murong's brows furrowed - not far ahead, a container truck actually appeared.

The road is not wide, and only three cars can be driven side by side, and the truck that suddenly appeared occupies most of the road, and Toshiaki Mitsui actually slowed down, followed the truck, and drove unhurriedly.

"The little devil is so fucking cheap." Yan Murong couldn't help but scold.

Obviously, Toshiaki Mitsui did this on purpose.

There was a truck to help get in the way, so he simply got in the way of the other side. However, there is a gap on the other side of the truck that is large enough for a car to walk, but no one will risk overtaking from the other side.

The airport expressway is close to the sea, or it can be said that it is built by the sea, Mitsui Toshiaki has a separation zone on one side, and the sea on the other side of the truck, and there is a drainage canal on the side of the road that is not too deep. If Yan Murong drove a modified car, he might be able to take the risk of overtaking from there, but he chose F1, the site was originally low, and overtaking with the drainage canal would definitely support the bottom, even if he didn't care about the bottom, in case there were stones in the drainage canal and the tires would burst, Yan Murong Ke would have to turn into the sea again.

Slut-Yan Murong scolded angrily in his heart. At this time, he realized that F1 did not have a horn, and there was no way to honk the horn to protest.

Seeing that the roadside signs were getting closer and closer to the city, Yan Murong was a little anxious. At the end of this return journey, as long as there is one more big bend, it will be the starting point of their departure, which is also the end point now, if it is blocked like this, Mitsui Toshiaki will definitely accelerate at the last big bend, at that time, he will definitely consume time when he turns again, and the straight-line distance to the end after passing the corner is a little more than a kilometer at most, even if he wants to overtake, it will be too late.

"Damn, fight." Yan Murong gritted his teeth and thought.

Then, Mitsui Toshiaki, who had a smug face, suddenly changed his face - he saw from the rearview mirror that Yan Murong was really trying to overtake from the other side regardless of his life.

But immediately, Mitsui Toshiaki calmed down, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he believed that Yan Murong would definitely not be able to surpass it.

"Squeak-"

The right side of F1's tire sank into the drain, and the ground suddenly began to rub against the ground, making a cacophony of friction and splashing sparks.

Yan Murong clenched the steering wheel hard to control the balance of the body, and secretly prayed in his heart that nothing would happen.

Suddenly, Yan Murong's pupils shrank sharply. He found that in the drainage canal in front of him, there was actually a raised stone placed there, and if he forced his way through, the car would definitely have to stop cooking.

At this moment, Yan Murong's movements surprised Mitsui Toshiaki, who was observing him through the bottom of the truck.

I saw Yan Murong suddenly accelerate, and then with a dozen of the steering wheel, the car went directly into the bottom of the truck.

The madman - Mitsui Toshiaki was secretly frightened, he didn't think that his opponent would play so crazy, and drove the car directly into the bottom of the truck, but fortunately this is a truck, and the body of F1 is low, otherwise the car will have to be destroyed and killed.

Although Yan Murong is now on a par with him, Mitsui Toshiaki still did not choose to accelerate. He just brought the car closer to the truck to prevent Yan Murong from inserting it from the side - at the same time, he clearly saw that Yan Murong also had a free hand and gestured a middle finger at him in his spare time.

So, Toshiaki Mitsui smiled and smiled proudly.

The current situation is obvious, although Yan Murong is driving side by side with him, there is no way to overtake, as long as he keeps this route going, he can firmly block Yan Murong's way, and use the advantage of drifting to distance himself at the last corner, in this way, he will win. Therefore, he was not angry at Yan Murong's middle finger, but laughed proudly - he knew that he had forced the other party to be helpless.

At this moment, another curve appeared ahead, and the truck driver slowed down again and began to slowly turn to the left.

Because Toshiaki Mitsui was too close to the truck, he could only move to the left when the truck turned, and he could only move a little distance from the truck.

The truck pulled to the left, and Toshiaki Mitsui followed suit, and at this moment, a large gap suddenly appeared on the right.

Yan Murong's eyes lit up, and as soon as the steering wheel hit, the car quickly rushed out from the right.

Seeing Yan Murong's movements, Mitsui Toshiaki was startled, and he no longer drove side by side with the truck, and as soon as he used his feet, the car suddenly ran out, and at this time, Yan Murong, who had turned to the right, suddenly turned back, passed directly under the truck, and returned to the road on the left.

Yes, Yan Murong didn't think about overtaking from the right at all, even if the truck turned and moved to the left, the distance left on the right was still too small, and he couldn't pass at all, this time, it was just misleading Mitsui Toshiaki.

Quickly turned out from the bottom of the truck, Yan Murong's speed also quickly increased, and then directly overtook the truck and chased after Mitsui Toshiming, and at this time, it was less than three thousand meters away from the last big corner.

"Boom-"

The F1 engine spun wildly, and just before entering the corner, it finally followed behind Toshiaki Mitsui's butt. But when entering the corner, the disadvantage of F1 is reflected, in order not to lock the front wheel, Yan Murong can only choose to take the outer road Rao big bend to pass the corner, but Mitsui Toshiaki is different, still take the inner road, the speed does not decrease, with an extremely gorgeous drift, quickly left Yan Murong behind, and when it came to the straight, it had opened a distance of nearly twenty meters with Yan Murong.

"Boom-"

The Mitsubishi engine let out a loud roar, and the exhaust pipe once again brought up a cloud of blue flames, and the car accelerated sharply, rushing towards the finish line a thousand meters away. Yan Murong also began to accelerate, following Mitsui Toshiaki's car butt and approaching quickly.

Five hundred meters.

Four hundred meters.

Three hundred meters.

With three hundred meters left from the finish line, Yan Murong and Mitsui Toshiaki narrowed the distance to less than one meter and followed closely behind his car. From the front, it was impossible to see where Yan Murong was, and at this time, the DRS movable rear wing of F1 also suddenly opened, Yan Murong slapped the steering wheel, and F1 accelerated again, and instantly burst out from behind Mitsubishi's butt.