Zhang Fan chased with all his might, he must catch up with that turtle grandson, Zhang Fan doesn't care about winning or losing, but he never treats money as money, and ...... money Hit!

Sou! At lightning speed.

Weiwei looked very anxious on the side: "I was so far behind at the beginning, how can I catch up?" ”

The girl at the far end smiled faintly, looked up at the big screen, and her eyes showed a hint of surprise, "Edison gave birth to all his strength, and he ran better than usual." ”

From the posture that she was about to set off, the girl had already seen that Edison was born with a real character, his opponent was not Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan was far from being his opponent, his real opponent was himself, and he wanted to surpass himself. The fiery red cars on the race track whizzed past with the roar of the motors, so fast that even the whistling sound was violently compressed, becoming extremely harsh.

Zhang Peishun said: "It is impossible to win, the opponent is a professional driver. ”

"Will you turn a corner?"

"Will you drift?"

"Do you know what a combination of roots and toes is?"

"Do you know what a combination of people and vehicles is?"

Edison in racing is getting more and more angry, and a person who has never raced a car dares to compare himself to himself, you are insulting, insulting the great sport of racing, and insulting me as a professional racing driver.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The speed is increased to the extreme, and the corners are ...... The rear of the car flicked out, the tires rubbed against the ground and gave off a pungent burning smell, a near-perfect drifting corner.

"Pretty"

"Perfect!"

Many coaches and spectators couldn't help but marvel.

Zhang Bing was dumbfounded: "Okay, it's amazing...... So handsome! "He is also a racing enthusiast, but he is racing in a wild car, and he is racing on the road with his fox friends in the middle of the night on weekdays.

The level is also very limited, and occasionally a small drift can be made.

Seeing that the other party was so powerful, he couldn't help frowning and looking worried.

It's impossible to win.

"Coach Allen......"

"Coach Allen......"

A foreign coach came to the command room, and his eyes also fell on the big screen, and he couldn't help asking: "Edison is racing with people?" ”

"Yes, Coach Allen."

The foreigner coach tilted his head, stared at the big screen, looked at Edison's next corner, and nodded with satisfaction, "The cornering technique is getting more and more perfect, and he is already completely familiar with this track, how about the half-lap result?" ”

"48.234 seconds"

"What?" The foreign coach's face changed when he heard this: "You're not mistaken." ”

"No, coach you see for yourself"

When the foreigner looked at the technical statistics, he was really surprised: "The result has improved by more than one second compared to the usual time, and it seems that he is about to break the best lap time, reminding Edison to let him complete the second half of the lap perfectly." ”

"Okay......" The staff member took the walkie-talkie to Edison to convey the coach's orders.

The foreign coach was very interested and asked: "Who is the driver who raced with Edison, and it stimulates him so much?" ”

"Uh......"

The foreign coach asked, "So don't talk?" ”

"He's a non-professional racer, and it's his first time racing."

"Walter?"

The foreign coach's eyes widened. "It's just nonsense, an ordinary person dares to challenge Edison? It's impossible for a non-professional racer to win against a pro, and even more so if he's racing for the first time, and he's so contemptuous of my driver, bastard, after this race, let this guy get out of the racing club, and ban this guy forever. ”

"I want to show him that not everyone is qualified to go on the track and compete against the pros."

The staff took the walkie-talkie and walked aside and said, "Edison, Edison, the coach is very angry, let you teach that kid a good lesson." ”

A grim smile tugged at the corners of Edison's mouth.

Sou!

What is the integration of people and vehicles, that is, the complete integration of people and cars, such as people make arms, do whatever they want.

I am the car, and the car is me.

This is followed by successive hairpin corners.

Whoosh, swish, swish, swish...... The car walked out of the weird S arc in the hairpin.

"Well done, Edison"

The coach clenched his fists excitedly, the continuous turning just now Edison completed it perfectly, and walked an almost complete path, "How long did you take to turn just now?" ”

"Coach, even faster than his best result, 0.023, calculated a distance that is 127 meters shorter than his usual time."

There was an uproar in the command room.

"Genius!"

The coach, who is well-known in the European racing world, could not help but express such feelings.

The whole person couldn't help but be excited, maybe he could train a world's top racing driver in Asia.

Maybe Edison will shock the world this year.

Sou!

The cars on the screen are speeding by.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, someone was surprised.

I saw a black sports car chasing after me from behind.

"Ani?"

Hula everyone rushed to the big screen, this, how is this possible?

Everyone present was stunned.

In an instant, it was all waxed.

One by one, their eyes widened and stared in disbelief at the black racing cars that appeared on the screen, even more unbelievable than hell!

Silence, deathly silence.

Only the sound of racing cars speeding can be heard on the big screen.

"Did he catch up with Edison?"

"That's right, right?"

"I really caught up, my God."

Coach Allen's green eyes were about to pop out, and it took a long time for a sentence of English to pop out of his mouth: "Even!" Buy! Karma! Then he muttered a bunch of English, with a look of surprise on his face, as if telling his God that he had seen a miracle come to him.

Mamma Mia!

Edison's lap was a lap that even the top professional racers could only run at the top of their game...... He, he actually caught up.

Demons, absolutely sinister demons!

In the audience, the Zhang brothers were also taken aback when they saw Zhang Fan's car on the big screen of more than 70 inches, although they were not professional, they saw that Zhang Fan was far behind when they set off, but now they are catching up, how can this not surprise them.

Jumped up slightly excitedly: "Cousin Zhang Fan, it's Cousin Zhang Fan's racing car, look, Cousin Zhang Fan is catching up." ”

The Zhang brothers stared at the big screen in disbelief.

The messy girl with her hair at the far end who was always blown by the wind glanced at the big screen when she heard this, but at this glance, her light and breezy face suddenly froze, and she was also instantly waxed, and she couldn't care about the messy long hair that was blown by the wind anymore, let it be blown aside, staring at the black racing car that appeared on the screen in amazement.

This, how is this possible?

No way!

But the video doesn't deceive, and the eyes don't deceive!

He...... Really caught up.

After being a few seconds behind and setting off, he caught up.

Edison in the car was engrossed in the front at this time, constantly recalling the situation on the next track in his mind, as a professional racing driver to observe the opponent's situation is an instinct, but this time it is not needed, this time it is a qualifying race, a solo performance, there is only one opponent, that is yourself, surpass yourself, surpass!

Sprint, Edison!

Sou!

Sou!

The car raced at a gallop.

The voice from the control room came from the walkie-talkie, but the voice was a little weird and dry: "Edison...... Tell you the bad news, the first time to drive a car caught up? ”

Edison: "What? ”

Repeated: "He ...... Caught up. ”

Edison looked in the rearview mirror and his eyes widened.

A black racing car appears in the rearview mirror.

Coach Allen's angry voice came over the intercom: "Edison, you must not lose to this deflated three, absolutely not......" At the end, he was almost roaring.

Edison replied, "Yes sir! ”

Step on the accelerator and shift gears......

Sou!

Zhang Fan, who was chasing after him, was also engrossed, and finally caught up.

"It's coming, it's time to cross the line"

"The next step is a straight sprint, and the opponent has no chance"

"Rush, Edison"

Everyone stretched their necks nervously.

The Zhang family also leaned out of the railing, and shouted with all their strength: "Cousin Zhang Fan, come on, come on, come on!" ”

The girl also watched nervously, but it was Edison who rushed out of the corner first, and then it was the last straight sprint, she breathed a sigh of relief and said: "There is no chance, the straight line competition, the performance of the car is the fight." ”

Zhang Fan in the car waved his right hand, and a white streamer swept through.

"The breeze accelerates!"

Sou!

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was stunned once more, and the black car chased after it at an incredible speed, and hit the line before the red car.

Jumped up slightly excitedly: "Yay, win!" ”

On the big screen, the moment of hitting the line was repeated in slow motion, and the black car was half the way ahead.