Fang Yang's crazy approach made Ning Qiaoqian's eyes widen in horror, she knew very well that there was only one way to turn a corner at this speed, and that was to rush off the track!

Looking at the high-speed approaching curve guardrail, Ning Qiaoqian couldn't help but close her eyes tightly.

Ning Qiaoqian's ears heard a piercing sound of brakes, and suddenly felt a huge centripetal force, and the seat belt collapsed tightly in an instant. Ning Qiaoqian opened her eyes and saw that the car had just rushed to the top of the curve of the hairpin bend, and the body was swinging to the right at an extremely high speed.

I saw that Fang Yang carried out several operations in a row in just one or two seconds, using the perfect combination of handbrake throttle and direction to firmly control the car on the edge of loss of control, and the body almost whizzed past the guardrail. Ning Qiaoqian seemed to be able to feel that the patent leather of the body had been rubbed off by the guardrail, but in the blink of a moment, there was no collision, and the car passed the hairpin corner at full speed at an ultra-high speed that was almost the theoretical limit.

Ning Qiaoqian felt that she was so nervous that it seemed to be a little difficult to breathe, this qiē was just a momentary thing, but when she was experiencing it, Ning Qiaoqian seemed to be watching a slow-motion playback, and just now she saw the guardrail enlarged in her line of sight little by little, and the thrilling feeling was indescribable.

After exiting the corner at high speed, the two cars are almost neck and neck.

Ning Qiaoqian looked out of the car window and could see Ah Fei's gritted teeth. And Fang Yang was still as calm as ever, as if the shocking turn just now had nothing to do with him.

When you get out of the hairpin corner, you just need to turn a small corner and you will see a big straight to the end.

Ah Fei took advantage of the performance of the vehicle and stubbornly seized the best route into the corner with an advantage of half a parking space.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yang's mouth, and he neatly cut the car into the inner lane, clinging to Ah Fei's rear and entering the corner.

When she came out of the corner, she saw Fang Yang lightly hit the direction, Ning Qiaoqian suddenly felt as if there was an invisible big hand pushing the car behind, and the car swept past Ah Fei's Porsche 911 like a gust of wind, and easily completed a beautiful overtaking!

It's still the perfect combination of wake effect and cornering centripetal force!

To put it bluntly, it is very simple, but it is extremely difficult to put theory into practice, and it is even more difficult to put it into practice so perfectly. Ning Qiaoqian's gaze towards Fang Yang at this moment already had a hint of admiration in it, she really couldn't imagine that a poor student from the countryside would have amazing racing skills, it was unbelievable!

At the last moment, Ah Fei, who was overtaken, was annoyed and ashamed, and the Porsche 911 rushed left and right, trying to take advantage of his car's better acceleration performance on the straight to overtake again.

But the end was already in sight, how could Fang Yang let Ah Fei overtake like he did at the beginning of the race?

Fang Yang seemed to be able to read Ah Fei's inner thoughts, every time Ah Fei tried to change lanes to overtake, it was often when he had just finished changing lanes and was about to accelerate, and he found that Fang Yang's car was also changing lanes in front of him almost at the same time.

Predict the opponent's intentions from the slightest change in attitude of the car behind and block the overtaking route in advance. This is Schumacher's unique skill, Fang Yang also studied with him for nearly three months before gradually comprehending it, although it is far from the point of perfection, but it is more than enough to deal with a low-level opponent like Ah Fei.

It can be said that Ah Fei doesn't know how to hide his intentions at all. Before every lane change, Fang Yang could have judged it early.

"If I knew this, I shouldn't have let him overtake at that time, wouldn't it be happier to just press him all the way for more than ten kilometers!" When crossing the finish line, Fang Yang said in his heart.

"Yay!" The moment the car crossed the finish line, if it weren't for the restraint of the seat belt, Ning Qiaoqian, who was extremely excited, estimated that the whole person would have jumped.

She unbuckled her seat belt, leaned over to Fang Yang, kissed him fiercely on the face, and then said excitedly:

"Fang Yang! You're amazing! Sister really didn't hurt you in vain! ”

Fang Yang rubbed the cheek that had been kissed by Ning Qiaoqian, and turned his head to look at Ning Qiaoqian with a smile.

Ning Qiaoqian's face was slightly red, and she said angrily:

"What do you see? Aren't you happy that a beautiful woman takes the initiative to kiss? ”

Fang Yang smiled and turned around to bring the other side of his face over, and said:

"Gladly! Gladly! Of course I do! It's just a lot of fun! Sister Qian, don't favor one over the other! Why don't you come here too? ”

Ning Qiaoqian laughed out loud, slapped Fang Yang's cheek lightly, and scolded with a smile:

"What do you think! No way! ”

At this time, Brother Ran, who had already been waiting at the finish line, walked over with his POS machine, Fang Yang and Ning Qiaoqian glanced at each other, and the two of them smiled in unison:

"Someone's sending money!"

Pushing the car door and getting out of the car, Fang Yang and Ning Qiaoqian saw the Porsche 911 on the side, Ah Fei, who had just finished paying, was sitting in the driver's seat with a blue face and said nothing. Seeing Ah Fei's depressed appearance, Ning Qiaoqian suddenly felt that she had a bad breath.

The crowd of onlookers next to them also looked at Fang Yang and Ning Qiaoqian from time to time, pointing at them. In the underground racing world of Rongcheng, Ah Fei has almost no opponents, and he didn't expect to lose in the hands of a little-known young man today, and everyone was full of curiosity about Fang Yang.

Brother Ran stepped forward with a smile on his face, of course he had reason to be happy, no matter which side wins, as an intermediary and organizer, he will not lose money.

The transfer was completed quickly, and after a game, Ning Qiaoqian received 1.8 million yuan, and the other 200,000 yuan was the commission drawn by Brother Ran.

After settling the payment, Brother Ran patted Fang Yang's shoulder with a smile, handed Fang Yang a business card, and said:

"Boy, you're skilled! If you are interested in racing in the future, you can call me, I organize dozens of events every year! ”

Fang Yang took the business card and said politely:

"Good! Thank you, Brother Ran! If you need it, I will definitely look for you! ”

Brother Ran exchanged a few words with Fang Yang and Ning Qiaoqian, and then left in a hurry, several games were arranged at the same time this night, he was the general leader, and he couldn't do without him anywhere.

Fang Yang leisurely sat on the slightly hot hood of the GTR, and asked with a smile:

"Sister Qian! Still watching the game? ”

After the exciting experience just now, Ning Qiaoqian suddenly felt a sense of excitement when she looked at these racing cars in front of her, she put her credit card in her pocket, twisted her face and said:

"Don't look at it! Walk! Go for a ride with my sister! ”

After speaking, Ning Qiaoqian walked straight to the passenger side, opened the door and got into the car.

On the top of Drum Mountain, the night is thick.

A pink GTR slid silently past and came to a steady stop in front of the observation deck at the top of the mountain.

There was a soft serenade flowing in the car, and Fang Yang and Ning Qiaoqian sat quietly in the car, looking at the lights of thousands of homes under the mountain, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Ning Qiaoqian spoke:

"Little Yangzi, I didn't expect you to give me a big surprise today! Tell me honestly, where did you learn such great racing skills? ”

Fang Yang responded with a grin:

"I learned from Schumacher, the king of cars!"

"Cut!" Ning Qiaoqian scoffed, "Then my teacher is still Senna!" ”

Fang Yang touched his nose depressedly and said:

"I mean really!"

"I'm right!" Ning Qiaoqian made it clear that she didn't believe it.

"Gotcha! Don't talk about that! Fang Yang gave up arguing, and he never expected Ning Qiaoqian to believe his words, "I said Sister Qian, I helped you successfully avenge you today, so you won't give a reward or something?" ”

Ning Qiaoqian's hazy beautiful eyes looked up and down on Fang Yang's face, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, revealing a charming smile, and then leaned over to Fang Yang's ear and asked softly:

"How do you want my sister to reward you? Say it and listen to it, my sister will definitely satisfy you! Why don't I give you this car? ”

Ning Qiaoqian's magnetic voice had a hint of natural charm in it, as if a magical hand tickled Fang Yang's heart.

Fang Yang stretched out his hand, gently stroked the hair that was close at hand, and said with a wicked smile:

"I prefer people to ...... cars"

Ning Qiaoqian looked up at Fang Yang, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were shining, and a playful smile appeared on her face. Fang Yang was condescending, just enough to see the slightly undulating mountains under Ning Qiaoqian's tight leather coat, full of wild temptation. Ning Qiaoqian exhaled like a lando:

"Little guy, my sister is here, it depends on whether you have the guts......"

After speaking, Ning Qiaoqian blinked, stretched out her tongue and gently licked her sexy red lips for a week, deliberately making a look of letting you pick up.

At night, the top of the drum mountain is empty, and the melodious tune of Chopin's "Serenade" echoes in the car, the night is so charming, and the beauty next to him is full of temptation. Fang Yang suddenly felt a parchment of his mouth, as if there was a flame burning in his heart, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Ning Qiaoqian's delicate sexy lips fiercely.

"Hmm......" Ning Qiaoqian couldn't imagine that Fang Yang was really so bold, and she was caught off guard and kissed. Ning Qiaoqian only felt a strong male aura rushing towards her face, she just symbolically gently pushed Fang Yang's broad chest, and soon got lost in Fang Yang's passionate kiss.

Ning Qiaoqian let out an "um" sound in her throat, and hugged Fang Yang tighter with both hands. Under the strong stimulation, Fang Yang could no longer keep calm, he reluctantly left Ning Qiaoqian's lips, gently pushed Ning Qiaoqian to the side, and then supported the seat and the driver's platform with both hands, and with a little force, the whole person moved to the passenger seat.

In this way, Ning Qiaoqian sat on Fang Yang's lap, just like a pile of dry firewood without a trace of moisture encountered a raging fire, and the two of them were instantly lost......