Chapter 131: I Don't Know

Even in winter, it can't stop the enthusiasm of those who love motorcycle girls.

The temperature was close to freezing, but it still couldn't stop them from exposing their thin arms and long legs, and there were wave after wave of waves.

Among them, the tallest one came to the middle of Liu Lang's big G and Qianjiang's McLaren 570s with a flag.

Liu Lang couldn't hear what was being said outside, he only knew that he was ready to have a good time before Big G retired.

Every good car should unleash its Iron Soul before it reaches the end of its life.

There were two warning lights in front, and when the warning lights were all on, Liu Lang released the brakes.

At that moment, the engine of the McLaren 570s had an innate advantage and rushed out first.

And at the moment when Liu Lang released the brake, the huge torque brought by the engine drove this big G like a moving fortress to gallop forward.

This is the first time Liu Lang has started so violently, and he has to change the car anyway, so it doesn't matter if it will leave trouble for the engine.

Although the McLaren 570s is fast, it is the same price as Liu Lang's big G after all, and although the engine has a crushing advantage on the track, it cannot be a world of difference.

It's just that in terms of starting, the McLaren 570S's 100 kilometers of acceleration is 1.8 seconds faster than the big G, don't look at the difference of less than two seconds, but the actual gap on the track can be widened.

For example, now, Liu Lang's big G is obviously lagging behind.

Naturally, the track couldn't be full of people, so after McLaren and Big G started, two drones for video shooting took off after them, and the live footage was transmitted to the big screen at the starting point.

The picture of the two cars competing on the track is clearly presented in front of everyone.

At this time, the McLaren 570S was already obviously ahead of four or five parking spaces, but Liu Lang's big G was also biting tightly, and he was not ready to let go.

Many people here have run with Qian Jiang, even if they are behind, they will not be as far behind as Liu Lang is now, so this game seems to have been doomed from the beginning, and it is impossible for Liu Lang to win.

Shen Wanjie also realized that his SVJ couldn't be saved tonight, and it was fake to say that he didn't regret it, but he was more unwilling.

But at this time, the reaction on the scene gradually became enthusiastic.

Everyone noticed that Liu Lang's big G actually began to accelerate faintly, and the distance between it and McLaren 570s was getting closer and closer.

Ahead, the first sharp turn of the track.

But there is a second, a third, and a fourth......

This is a hairpin made up of 5 consecutive 130-degree bends.

It is a dangerous design for the track, because it is common to design a few corners that allow the driver to go around the speed of the car first, and then a set of corners after the car and the tires are used to it.

However, for this group of unscrupulous young people who love sports cars, speed, and "life", the track and sports cars are used to show off their skills.

So these 5 bays have become the existence of their show-off skills.

So everyone reacted, Liu Lang's big G can close the distance with Qianjiang's McLaren 570s not because he has sped up, but because he is about to enter the bay, it is just that Qianjiang has slowed down.

If you don't slow down and turn corners, then the car body is likely to be smashed to pieces in these 5 consecutive corners, even people like Qianjiang know to slow down, Liu Lang doesn't know?

Everyone sweated for Liu Lang, and Shen Wanjie did the same, if he continued to drive like this, Liu Lang's life would have to be broken in those few corners.

Everyone knows the truth, can Liu Lang not know?

Of course he knew, but the problem was that there were no rules in this race, allowing two cars to crash into each other and make it impossible for each other to reach their destination.

As for whether it is life or death, it is unknown, otherwise Qian Jiang would not have said that, on the track, life and death are up to heaven.

At this time, Qian Jiang also noticed through the rearview mirror that Liu Lang's car was not slowing down, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was really not afraid of death.

Liu Lang is not afraid of death, Qian Jiang is afraid of death, the world is so big, he hasn't played enough.

Besides, he has run this track more than 100 times, and he is already too familiar to be familiar with it.

So early, Qian Jiang put up gear and began to play the steering wheel, he needed to make the angle a little bigger to facilitate the corner.

There is nothing wrong with this McLaren 570s, that is, when entering corners, you need to open a large angle, otherwise the grip is not good, and it is easy to overturn.

Just when Qianjiang was confidently preparing to do it again, when he was drifting for 5 consecutive years, a huge black shadow in the rearview mirror collided with him.

It's Liu Lang's big G.

At this time, the Qianjiang River is completely absurd, although the two have not collided, but there are 5 corners here, one after another, in this place of impact, the body has a little deflection, it will hit the wall, and then the body will be completely out of control, it is very likely to fall in the air after a few circles to the ground and disintegrate.

That is not the picture that Qian Jiang wants to see, he doesn't know what Liu Lang wants to do, so he can only play in the general direction and continue to make the bend bigger, otherwise Liu Lang, a madman, will hit him.

At this time, in the carriage of the big G.

How could Liu Lang let go of Qian Jiang so easily, those who provoked him generally had to pay the price.

Especially on the track of life and death, Liu Lang cannot guarantee whether Qian Jiang is alive or dead.

He clung to Qianjiang's McLaren 570S, even if Qianjiang had already opened the bend to the maximum, which would lose a lot of speed, and after cornering, he was likely to be overtaken by Liu Lang.

But Liu Lang was not prepared to let Qianjiang pass this bend safely, the bigger Qianjiang winded, the more Liu Lang fell into Liu Lang's arms.

As long as Liu Lang taps the direction and goes to the right to meet it, the front of his car can have a close contact with the left wheel of the McLaren 570S.

Around the big screen at the starting point, everyone held their breath, they didn't expect Liu Lang to be so crazy, is this a violent motorcycle to complete the racing car?

Although the rules are like this, they didn't expect that the big G, which is so far behind, can actually have a head-to-head battle with the McLaren 570S at the first corner.

And Qian Jiang said that he was a stupid big black big G, but he had the most natural advantages.

Crash resistant.

At this time, only Liu Lang, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the big G, knew that the most thrilling time had come.

A hundred meters ahead of him is about to enter the corner, and if Qian Jiang doesn't want to crash here, he can only choose to hit the left direction.

But Liu Lang was pinned to the left lane, and the space left for McLaren was too small.

The 100 meters is just a blink of an eye for Liu Lang and Qian Jiang, so the track does not leave Qian Jiang any time to think, he can only rely on the driver's subconscious to bend.

That is, in the next second, the McLaren 570S driven by Qian Jiang turned this side as Liu Lang expected, trying to use the speed advantage to enter the corner before Liu Lang.

But he miscalculated, and the big G's massive body squeezed McLaren with no space left at all.

"Bang ......"

After a slight impact, Liu Lang hurriedly braked, and the speed instantly dropped to below 120 yards, and the body of the big G only shook twice, and then stabilized with the huge body.

And Qianjiang's McLaren 570S was not so lucky, and the moment it hit the wall, Qianjiang had lost consciousness for a short time.

After all, it was only an instant, and the McLaren 570S took off into the air, and after a few laps in the air, it smashed to the ground with all four feet in the air.

This is the best result for Qianjiang.

If it weren't for the fact that the body of the car was vacant and the roof finally hit the ground, the uncontrollable McLaren 570S would have been like a beast of prey, rampage through this narrow corner.

Few riders are mentally strong enough to appease restless engines and tires in such a place.

Qian Jiang lost consciousness, and the people under the big screen at the starting point also seemed to have lost consciousness, and the scene was quiet and terrifying.

As for Liu Lang, he was more cowardly, and he lowered his speed to the five corners of 60 yards, which happened to be a twisted and crooked line.

This way of finishing is placed here, and that is the existence that is ridiculed by everyone.

But in view of the fact that Qianjiang has been destroyed and people don't know what to do, Liu Lang has no problem at all when he turns like this, and even has a little master trick, which is the feeling.

Five minutes later, Liu Lang drove a lap and stopped at the finish line.

The emergency team on standby at the scene has also lifted Qian Jiang out, and the big screen is polarized, while broadcasting Liu Lang's slow drive to the finish line, and how the emergency team lifted the embarrassed Qian Jiang out of the sports car.

It wasn't until Liu Lang opened the car door and came down that the scene erupted into enthusiastic cheers.

"The King of Cars... King ......"

"King of the Cars...... King ......"

This is the king of cars? Liu Lang disagreed, if it was really compared to technology, Qian Jiang could really abuse him for a few streets, but the beauty of this game is that it doesn't need to be a simple competition in technology.

It's got no rules, no circles, you can do whatever you can on the track.

Shen Wanjie was the first to rush up, followed by a bunch of little fans and little fans.

Everyone was very worried about Shen Wanjie's life and death, but looking at the live broadcast screen, Shen Wanjie was still alive.

But Liu Lang was different, Liu Lang beat their car king here, and beat their car king here before the first corner.

This is definitely a shame for Qianjiang's personal racing history.

But, there is no way, the winner is the king, the loser is Kou, this game has come to an end.

Liu Lang got out of the car, and the fans led by Shen Wanjie cheered around him, just because Liu Lang defeated their car king.

No one announced that Liu Lang had won, but Liu Lang had become the uncrowned king, and no one needed to announce it.

"Damn, brother, you've got a big surprise for me."

Shen Wanjie felt that his scalp was numb, and when Liu Lang's big G knocked over the McLaren 570S just now, the whole audience was boiling, and then there was a death-like silence.

He thought that as long as Liu Lang didn't lose too ugly, after all, Big G was indeed not competitive on the track, but the final result was ......

Many people don't know Liu Lang's name, so they just keep cheering, 'King Che... Che Wang ......'

As for Qian Jiang, he has been carried into the ambulance, and he doesn't have to accept the insults of Liu Lang and everyone, which may also be a relief for him.

After the craze dissipated, Shen Wanjie pulled Liu Lang aside, his face full of disbelief.

"Tell me, brother, how did you know that McLaren was going to take to the air instead of crashing into the track and dying with you?"

In Shen Wanjie's view, it was too thrilling just now, if McLaren didn't take off on the spot and crashed on the ground, then once it rushed into the track in time and space, it would be the end of the car crash, and the most important thing is that even Liu Lang was not spared.

But in this regard, Liu Lang's response was only a simple sentence.

"I don't know."