237. Accidents
The eldest lady of the Tang family, who had never experienced this situation, felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart.
Don't look at her usual quiet, she is actually a very active person, but family education, as well as the fixed image set up, make her have to maintain the appearance of a lady.
I have known Huo Bufan for so many years, and she has never been in a car, but today she is sitting next to another man, experiencing this thrill that seems to be overturning at any time.
Maybe most women are born with a love of excitement, like a roller coaster, and there are many more women who like to ride it than men.
finally reached a straight line, and Tang Zhongwei had enough strength to turn her head to look at Huo Bufan.
She saw the man's concentration, and those eyes seemed to be radiating a bright light.
His hands are on the gear knob most of the time, dizzying shifting gears, constant high-speed movements on both legs, braking, accelerating, drifting, accelerating......
All kinds of actions make Tang Zhongwei feel like she is watching an art performance.
Huo Bufan's movements were too standard, without any redundancy and hesitation, as if every step had been calculated clearly long in advance.
This rare experience in life made Tang Zhongwei's heart surging and difficult to hold herself.
The excitement in her eyes became stronger and stronger, and this woman, who was born rich and noble, was full of joy at the moment.
Although it is a professional track, it is certainly not comparable to a professional race, and even the Lamborghini can complete the course in about three minutes.
Huo Bufan was more than half faster than him, and a minute later, he caught up with the Ferrari in front of him.
When watching the Porsche 911 overtake from the side, Wang Minghai and Lin Qiaomeng were stunned.
In particular, Huo Bufan deliberately slowed down beside them and turned his head to look at them.
Looking at his calm face, the shock in Wang Minghai and Lin Qiaomeng's hearts was like turning over the river.
Huo Bufan didn't have too much silent communication with them, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the 911 instantly overtook Ferrari and entered the next corner.
The dexterous entry into the corner and the amazing speed made Wang Minghai subconsciously slow down. When he came out of the corner, there were still taillights in front of him.
Disgrace!
Shame on you!
Wang Minghai couldn't accept being overtaken by a nameless little person in such a place, he let out a low roar and began to accelerate.
It's a pity that his technique and Huo Bufan can't be compared at all, and the excessively fast speed of entering the corner makes the car almost out of control.
When he rubbed the tire next to him, Lin Qiaomeng's frightened heart almost jumped out of his throat.
"What are you doing! Be careful! Lin Qiaomeng complained.
She wanted to make fun of Huo Bufan, but she didn't want to put her life into it, even if she was injured.
However, Lin Qiaomeng's complaint made Wang Minghai even more aggrieved.
He didn't say a word, and the speed of the car didn't slow, still trying to catch up with his own limit.
As a result, no matter how hard he tried, he could only watch the 911 driven by Huo Bufan get farther and farther away from him.
Obviously, the performance of the vehicle is stronger than the other party, and Mingming is more familiar with this track, but it was thrown so far!
Even Lin Qiaomeng thought it was incredible, but she didn't think about how good Huo Bufan's skills were, she only kept complaining about how Wang Minghai ran so slowly, and he couldn't even compare to a novice!
The more Wang Minghai listened, the more angry he became, and his face turned red, which was caused by the drastic fluctuations in his mood.
After about four minutes, Wang Minghai heard the familiar sound of the engine.
In the rearview mirror, he saw a 911 sports car speeding towards him, with a familiar license plate number that made him feel glaring.
Was overtaken by a full lap?
Lin Qiaomeng also saw it, and she suddenly became angry: "Can you do it!" Didn't you say that you were going to dump him to the dust, and now everyone is catching up with you! I know that bragging every day is useless when it comes to doing things! ”
Wang Minghai was furious when he was scolded, and turned his head to glare at Lin Qiaomeng: "You talk so much nonsense!" Sit tight! ”
Lin Qiaomeng is not the top among these rich second generations, everyone's background is similar, and no one is really more cowardly.
So being ridiculed by her, Wang Minghai naturally wanted to get angry.
Lin Qiaomeng is not a good-tempered girl, and when she was about to sneer at each other, she was speechless because of the sharp turn of the car.
At this time, Huo Bufan had already caught up, and parallel to him was the Lamborghini.
It was also overtaken by a lap, and on this relatively long straight road, Lamborghini desperately wanted to fight for a slight advantage.
He did surpass Huo Bufan by a part of the front of the car, but he also knew in his heart that once he entered the corner, he would be thrown off immediately.
This advantage is not worth mentioning compared to technology.
Maybe it was because of the grievances in his heart that his small universe exploded, and when he entered the corner, he used a faster speed than before, and controlled the car very well.
Of course, Huo Bufan's speed is faster and more stable.
In contrast, Wang Minghai became the slowest of the three cars.
As soon as he entered the corner, he saw that the Porsche 911 and Lamborghini entered almost simultaneously with him, and Huo Bufan's speed of entering the corner made both of his eyes red.
Why!
Why can he drive a 911 faster than he can enter a corner!
"He's going to overtake you again! Come on! Lin Qiaomeng was chattering beside him.
Wang Minghai himself is an irritable character, and he is very irritable in his heart, and she yells there, causing his mentality to explode instantly.
At the moment when Huo Bufan was about to overtake him in the corner, Wang Minghai suddenly felt ruthless, gritted his teeth, slammed the steering wheel, and slammed into the door of the Porsche 911.
A rich man like him who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth can't do it at all, and he doesn't have time to think about the consequences, and now he is only thinking about letting you superego, Lao Tzu killing you and so on.
The collision of Ferrari made the 911 lose its balance in an instant, and Huo Bufan didn't expect that this guy couldn't compare with him on the track, so he played yin.
Fortunately, he was skilled enough to hold on to the steering wheel and try to keep the car from flicking and rolling.
But the next moment, the rear of the car collided with a Lamborghini next to it.
The continuous collision made Tang Zhongwei subconsciously scream.
Lamborghini, who is also out of balance, does not have Huo Bufan's technology, let alone his psychological quality.
In a panic, the steering wheel was rammed, and the car braked sideways, and then hit the tire barrier next to it. With a huge collision, Lamborghini rolled in mid-air for an unknown number of degrees before falling to the ground.
The whole car was about to fall apart, and finally rushed into a nearby track, smashing the tire guardrail on that side to pieces, and then slowly stopped.
At this time, Huo Bufan had stabilized the body, but he also crashed through the tire guardrail and fell into the sand buffer zone in the middle.
The Ferrari was a bit worse than him, crashing into an unknown number of times before stopping.
The collision of the three cars made those who watched the excitement stunned, and they didn't know who shouted, so they reacted and hurriedly ran this way.
When a group of people ran to the place, Huo Bufan and Tang Zhongwei had just come out of the car.
Although the car went around for many laps, the two were not hurt much because they were wearing seat belts and Huo Bufan's driving skills were hard enough.
Tang Zhongwei's legs seemed to be knocked somewhere, red and swollen, and her neck was also strangled by the seat belt.
Huo Bufan was better than her, but when the airbag was opened, he was a little dizzy when he hit the door of his head.
After rubbing his face a few times and quickly regaining his consciousness, Huo Bufan looked at Tang Zhongwei and couldn't help but look gloomy when he saw the injuries on her body.
On the other side, Wang Minghai and Lin Qiaomeng got out of the car, Lin Qiaomeng's face turned pale, and he was obviously frightened.
Fortunately, seeing that Tang Zhongwei was fine, she was relieved. If something happens to this eldest lady of the Tang family here, then she will also be unlucky.
As for Wang Minghai, he didn't know where his head was, he had broken a layer of skin, his nose was bleeding, his clothes were dyed red, and he looked quite embarrassed.
His face was not good-looking, and after the initial impulse, he regretted it.
Especially when I saw the Lamborghini that was almost falling apart over there, I was even more panicked.
If there is really a human life, so many people are watching, he can't deny it if he wants to. And the other party is also a rich second generation with similar family conditions to him, and it is almost impossible to reconcile in the same way as he does with ordinary people.