This kind of underground racing is amateur in the end, compared to professional racing is far worse, just take this live broadcast screen as an example, there is no way to monitor the whole process, when the car king Song Mingsong's Mercedes-Benz is speeding past on the screen, you need to switch to another front camera.

The roof of the RV is split in two, with the Mercedes racing car already passing four shots in a row, and the Honda sedan only passing two. In other words, Song Mingsong has surpassed the distance between Wu Xuan's two lenses.

"Holy, such a big disparity? This should be the biggest race gap in the history of Lake Racing, right? ”

Everyone was whispering, and just then, the third shot of the Honda sedan appeared, and there was an incongruous silence at the scene, which lasted for a long time before a weak voice broke the silence.

"What's going on? How does it feel like the Honda sedan has become faster? ”

"Oh, I feel this way too, and it's not an ordinary fast ......"

At this moment, the fifth shot of Mercedes and the fourth shot of Honda appeared on the screen at the same time, so the scene was quiet again.

A minute ago, the Mercedes Benz opened the distance between the two shots of the Honda car, and just when everyone thought that there was nothing to watch in this race, the Honda car suddenly picked up speed, and it only took a minute of speed before and after to shorten the distance between the two shots to one ......

"That's too much of an exaggeration, isn't it? When did the 300,000 garbage Honda become so fierce? ”

Another person said excitedly: "I know, this Honda must be equipped with a professional-grade engine, otherwise it wouldn't have such a speed." It's not easy for people to change to professional-grade engines, if my guess is right, this Wu Xuan must be a racing master, and the victory or defeat of this game is too early to say......"

At this moment, the mood of everyone on the scene changed. Deng Jun let out a sigh of relief, and secretly said that he really underestimated Wu Xuan. And Mei Aodong began to get entangled again, she couldn't figure out Wu Xuan a little, didn't he make excuses for himself?

On the other side, Song Mingsong glanced at the rearview mirror, and it was pitch black. This proved that Wu Xuan was thrown too far by himself, so his mood began to be happy, and he hummed a little song.

"Hehe, a Honda sedan is also coming to race, it's really laughing, this kind of doomed race is really boring."

Song Mingsong, who had completely relaxed and had no pressure, didn't notice that just now, a faint light appeared in his rearview mirror.

"Bastard, Wu Xuan's garbage Honda is a modified car!" Male Flying in an RV. Looking at the extremely fast Honda sedan on the screen, I was secretly unhappy, and I made a phone call with a roll of my eyes.

Xiongfei is narrow-minded and will be revenged, although Wu Xuan has not surpassed Song Mingsong yet, he still continues to use yin tricks. These tricks were not to prevent Wu Xuan from winning, but to create a car accident to satisfy his vicious heart.

There is another curve in front of him, and it is also the location of the sixth surveillance camera, Song Mingsong, who was leisurely, suddenly found a dazzling light in the rearview mirror. This is followed by a car that successfully overtakes from the inside at breakneck speed.

Overtaking in a curve drift, and overtaking at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour. Such a plot is rare even in the professional racing field, so all the gamblers next to the RV are excited to cheer, because the people who gamble on the car are drag racing enthusiasts, they are excited to see a wonderful car, as for the victory or defeat of the gambling game is temporarily forgotten.

"Who? Who crossed me just now? ”

Song Mingsong was still wondering, he was leisurely and complacent, and he didn't see clearly what kind of car was surpassing him? But one thing is for sure. It will never be Wu Xuan's Honda, because after a glance in the rearview mirror just now, he has already pulled him far away......

"That's not right! Since there were no lights in the rearview mirror just now, where did this car come from? This is evil......"

Song Mingsong still didn't believe that it was Wu Xuan who surpassed him, but at least his fighting spirit had been ignited. As a car king, he was overtaken, which was simply a slap in the face, so he immediately stepped on the accelerator and tried to overtake the other party.

The Honda car that has established a digital model is like a part of its own body, and at the same time it has learned drag racing stunts through visual memory, Wu Xuan is simply possessed by a car god at this time, even though Song Mingsong has tried his best to solve the problem, but he has always lagged behind a distance.

"Good driving skills, I have lost the opportunity just now, if you want to overtake the other party, you can only rely on cornering skills."

Song Mingsong, who has never been able to surpass, is not discouraged, and he is full of confidence that the victory will ultimately belong to him, because there is a seven-turn in the last leg of the Shuihu circuit, which will be the key to his comeback from defeat to victory.

Youshui Lake is a perfect circular lake, and the three roads around the lake are all perfectly round. The difficulty coefficient of such a smooth road is too low to be suitable for the race, so the track of the race is constantly interspersed between the three roads around the lake, so there are many corners, and the last seven consecutive corners are the most exciting and brilliant places of the whole track.

Song Mingsong still didn't know that the Honda car that surpassed him was Wu Xuan's, but the gamblers around the RV had already begun to boil. No way, since Wu Xuan successfully overtook the car, in the next dozen shots, Song Mingsong has always been at a backward disadvantage, and the winner is naturally Wu Xuan, and in this way, the vast majority of the scene will be losers.

"Rest assured, the most difficult seven consecutive turns on the whole track is where the winner is determined, and Song Mingsong's title of car king is not blown by the strong wind, otherwise, his title of car king would have been robbed a long time ago."

"This is not necessarily, it can be seen that Wu Xuan's driving skills are not worse than him, and it is not easy to overtake......"

"Cut, what if Wu Xuan's skills are good? It was his first time running this course, and he would definitely make a mistake when he encountered the Grim Reaper's seven consecutive corners, and he might have died because of it. Song Mingsong is different, this is his home field, so he won. ”

Everyone at the scene was whispering, discussing who would win this car game, everyone didn't know, in the middle of the seven consecutive bends, someone had prepared a strong searchlight, just waiting for the right time to suddenly shine on Wu Xuan's eyes......

What happens in the dark of night, and in the scene of the racing car, when an extremely strong light suddenly hits the driver's face? Naturally, it is a temporary blindness of vision, so there will definitely be mistakes, and being overtaken by Song Mingsong is a trivial matter, and driving the car into the lake and drowning is the ultimate goal.

Seven bends in a row, but only four cameras are set up in the front and back two bends, and the space in the middle is a dark area reserved for conspiracy, and Xiongfei has successfully drowned two drivers with this method before, so these seven bends are in the underground circuit with a water lake, also known as the seven bends of death.

"Seven bends!"

"Death Seven Bends!"

As several people shouted, two lights chasing each other appeared on the first camera of the seven consecutive corners, and the leading Honda sedan did not slow down until the moment it turned the corner, which made everyone at the scene scream. (To be continued.) )