Zhang Fang's inner feeling at this time was no longer unhappy, but became aggrieved.

The bitterness in his heart, why can't he get rid of this grandson?

This situation continued, and even towards the end of the second lap, he was still one position ahead of Xia Feng.

"One minute and thirty seconds!" The thug of the stat said the time again.

It was faster than the first lap.

Both of them are constantly surpassing their own records, and Zhang Fang has already broken his record by five seconds.

And Xia Feng was only one position behind him from beginning to end, what does it mean?

In other words, Xia Feng has also been breaking the record of the chapter party, because a body position is only a few tenths of a second for a racing car.

It's scary.

Xia Feng has always been able to follow Zhang Fang, even if Zhang Fang has broken his previous record.

You must know that Xia Feng is driving for the first time on this track.

The first time he opened it, he could follow the chapter that was opened thousands of times, and I have to say that his strength is extraordinary.

But when entering the third and last lap, Zhang Fang was still one position ahead, which made everyone feel the hope of winning.

Even though there is only one position, there is still a lead, and if you can keep this lead until the end of the last lap, you can win.

The thugs started shouting again.

But it's no longer about killing the other side in seconds, abusing the other side and the like.

"Brother Fang, come on, we can't lose."

"Brother Fang, I can put all my net worth on you, if you lose, I can only live on the streets."

"Come on, Brother Fang, you have to win!"

Everyone cheers for Zhang Fang, that is called a common enemy.

But for Xia Feng, the things that should be played have been played, and the forces that should be pretended have been pretended, and it is almost time to end.

After all, he can't afford to lose this bet.

He still has to find Yang San, and he has to find trouble with the Dragon and Tiger Group, if he loses here, then there will be nothing.

So he started.

He pulled his foot back from the window, spit out the last piece of gum, put his other hand back behind the wheel, and was already looking for an opportunity to overtake.

The car followed Zhang Fang all the way, and the difference between the front and rear bodies was only less than ten centimeters.

It was still on lap three, but it was getting closer.

Soon, both cars came to the last corner of the track, and after that corner, it was a 50-meter straight, and as long as you crossed the straight, you won.

At this point, Zhang Fang was also completely nervous, but he still felt that he could win, because there was only the last corner plus the last fifty meters, and Xia Feng was still behind him at this time.

Walk!

Zhang Fang's drift, a chic handbrake to slow down and soul turns, to do what he can to the extreme.

Successfully turn the corner.

But when he made a successful turn, his jaw almost fell from his mouth into the chair.

Because after a chic drift turn, he actually saw Xia Feng's car butt.

No way!

Xia Feng actually overtook him at the last corner.

"What?"

"Impossible!"

"How so!"

Amazed at the three consecutive shots, those thugs couldn't believe their eyes, because Xia Feng forcibly surpassed Zhang Fang in a way that he didn't drift.

And this time the transcendence is not short, after going out, Xia Feng directly led the three bodies of Zhang Fang.

Hell yes, hell yes!

Everyone thought it was weird.

But the matter is so real in front of them, even if they don't believe it, they have to believe it.

"It's over, it's lost." The crowd thought so.

Some gangsters feel that there is no daylight, after all, they bet a lot of money into it, and if they lose, they will lose their money.

Those who bet too much sat on the ground.

And Zhang Fang's horror naturally came from the sky, but he didn't give up, he felt that he could still win, even if he was already three seats short at this time.

Because he still has a secret weapon that doesn't work, and that is his nitrogen cylinder.

In fact, the so-called nitrogen is not real nitrogen, but a more efficient car fuel, if this fuel is put into the car's engine, it will explode a very ferocious power, which can briefly break through the limit of the car's engine, make him run faster, and can also make the car speed reach a new height.

There is this nitrogen cylinder in his car, but Xia Feng does not, Xia Feng's car has zero modification, and there is definitely no such thing.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate, and flicked a red lid on the top of the car, and under the lid was a button, which, if clicked, would mix nitrogen into the fuel.

He pressed it without thinking.

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar from the whole car, and almost after the whole roar, his entire car speed rose to a new level.

A face of flames exploded in the exhaust cylinder, and the car chased forward as if it had been plugged into a rocket, and it caught up with Xia Feng almost in half a second.

"Haha!" Zhang Fang laughed wildly, and the speed soared to three hundred and twenty yards, which was really a pleasure.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a jolt in his car.

And the bump is getting worse and worse.

This is not right, Zhang Fang, as the owner of the drag racing field, and as a real racing driver, knows the car very well.

The track is very flat and the car has shock absorbers, which is not possible.

Generally speaking, if the car is bumpy, it must be because of a problem with the tires!

"Tires?"

Zhang Fang said this, and the next moment, he realized that something was wrong, the tire on his right was loose and about to fall.

What does this mean!

This means that his car now has only three tires, and he is still driving at a speed of more than 300 yards.

Without the right front tire, it means that he has no way to stop normally, and if he does, his axle will fall to the ground, and the axle of 300 yards will land, and the only result will be the destruction of the car, and there is no second possibility.

How so?

Zhang Fang asked in his heart, he couldn't believe that his car would have problems.

It's not a question of whether he can win the game or not, it's a question now that he feels like he's going to die here.

And Xia Feng on the side naturally felt that something was wrong with Zhang Fang.

At this time, the cars of the two people were almost running side by side, and he yelled at Zhang Fang next to him from the window: "What's the matter? ”

"I don't know!" Zhang Fang said, "My tires are going to fall off." ”

"What?" Xia Feng felt incredible, "Your own car, the tires will actually fall off?" Didn't you check it when you opened it? ”

"I don't know!" Zhang Fan roared, "The car was not inspected by me, but by my subordinates, how did I know that there would be a problem with this tire, what use do you say about this?" ”