Chapter 50: Night Run (2)

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There was a long shadow dragging over the glimmering street, and the yellow dog, who had been freezing and hungry to the extreme, ran here slowly and tremblingly, sniffing left and right, but could not find anything to eat......

Suddenly, the yellow dog, which had been severely weakened in vigilance, suddenly pricked up its long-drooping ears and turned its head to look at the side of the street......

"Bang!" But before it could fully twist its head, a black car with great might flew over, and the poor animal did not know where it had been hit, and after the one that had just passed, another car without a driving light quickly followed......

The orange-red metallic paint of the Mitsubishi Eclipse bathed in silver moonlight exudes a terrifying brilliance, the modified front and rear huge wheel eyebrows are slightly domineering, and the huge and arrogant black carbon fiber fixed air rear wing mercilessly tears the air in front of it, and the silver wheels carry a huge tire noise accompanied by the irritable roar of the 2.4L mid-mounted engine on the body, which seems to devour everything that dares to stand in front of it like a beast......

"I'm a *** dog! It's frustrating! , the garbage BMW still wants to race with me! Kill you! Feeling the body slam violently, the flying dragon scolded fiercely while looking at the position of the tail car in the rearview mirror. Then he tried to swing back in the direction that he had just missed slightly, re-blocking the space behind him to try to overtake, and then took the opportunity to touch the bewitching woman with a pale face on the co-pilot......

Closely followed by a BMW 530, if the orange Mitsubishi of the flying dragon in front is like a beast, then this white BMW 5 is an elegant gentleman, the slender and rounded body has not been modified much, but this BMW 5, which has always been regarded as a sedan, also tore off the usual veil of hypocrisy and galloped at a rapid pace, without the slightest fear of the sports car pedigree of the opponent in front.

Glancing at the anxious girl next to him, Dalong stared at Mitsubishi in front of him with a serious face and a word, but he couldn't find a chance to surpass. Today, his BMW was behind from the beginning, which is also something that can't be helped, if he drives that jaguar, he will definitely not give this kid a chance to run rampant. And if it is Gu Qing who is driving now, Dalong believes that he will use this BMW, and Gu Qing can also make Feilong unable to even see the tail lights. But where is that kid now? Damn, if he were here today, this flying dragon would dare to provoke in front of himself and Yaya......

In the night, two flying cars, one red and one white, were like two phantoms running along the uninhabited highway at great speed, the car in front of the dragon has always held a dominant position, and the dragon behind is also looking for opportunities. Mitsubishi used his excellent low-to-mid torque to throw BMW off in corners again and again, and then in the next straight, BMW will use its horsepower advantage to re-approach its opponents......

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After a narrow corner, there was another gentle uphill climb ahead. At this time, Feilong, who was galloping at high speed, vaguely saw the figure of a car in front of him, and he decisively pulled the car in a big diagonal line, soared directly to the fast lane, and overtook the car ahead with the accelerator pedal......

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Although the annoying helmet and the cylindrical seat without any comfort at all were a bit disturbing, this did not affect Ye Feng's enjoyment at this time. The hurricane just now made him completely put aside the depression of his recent basic practice. At this time, the speed of the car was gradually reduced, and Lao Ye couldn't help but want to have some music, but what made him depressed was that now in addition to the cold luminous screen of the driving computer on the center console, where is there the shadow of CD......

"Boss Cypriot! Depressed! I didn't even ...... music" Just when Ye Feng was about to babble a few words to Senna, who had been silent, a car came out of the left side of the VTS coldly, and there was no turning light in the middle of the night, which startled Ye Feng, who was completely unprepared. But before he could react, the car brushed past the VTS, which was not very slow, and flashed its tail lights at Ye Feng as if mocking......

"I'm ......" Ye Feng only had time to say this, and the same thing happened again just now, another car without driving lights, and it passed by his left side coldly, but this time it didn't flash the annoying taillights towards Lao Ye......

Ye Feng was on fire, and Lao Ye Xin said that he hadn't been humiliated by others like this for a long time (in fact, he didn't have it!). I'm a serious driver now! Practiced! How can you throw in the towel like that? So without waiting for Senna to stop him, Ye Feng reflexively started his actions......

"Click!" With this crisp sound of gear hanging, Ye Feng suddenly stepped on the accelerator vigorously. The VTS, which had just calmed down for a short time, seemed to understand the owner's intentions and began to show its hideous face again, and drove quickly ahead.

"Boy! What are you doing? Didn't you say that you are not allowed to race with others? Senna watched the VTS's speed increase rapidly, and had to ask out loud, what he feared finally happened, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Ye Feng was speechless, but there was no momentary slackness in the movements in his hands......

"Boy! Both of those cars are stronger than the VTS, you can't beat them! You're doing it! Have you forgotten what I told you a real driver should do in the first place? Seeing that the speed was still soaring, Senna was a little anxious, he now regretted letting Ye Feng run out, he knew that it was better to give this kid a holiday earlier......

"Boss Cypriot! Ann! I'll run with them and see what they're up to! Their cars are good, but my hard work for so long is not in vain! Ye Feng continued to shift gears, and said nonchalantly to Senna, he could finally drag race, and thinking about it made Ye Feng excited.

The VTS that has cracked the electronic speed limit has soared to more than 210 miles on this straight road, and the street lights on both sides have been connected to the city in a straight line at this time, flashing quickly from the corner of Ye Feng's eyes, the pleasure of extreme speed has burned Ye Feng's heart in pursuit of speed to the point of exploding, and with the help of moonlight and street lights, the two cars that overtook Lao Ye one after another just now finally showed their traces, looking at the straight road that was about to end in front of him, Ye Feng showed a weird smile......

Let's make the corners more violent!