Chapter 11: Challenge Wang Feng

In the huge arena, the cries continued, but at this moment, Deep Blue and Fat Tiger's minds drifted back to a game a few days ago. In that game, they meet a plug-in - Wind Goes Anywhere.

Today, among these professional gamers, there is even a gamer named Wind Go Anywhere!

"Maybe it's just the same name, it can't be the same person!" Fat Tiger muttered to himself, indeed, although it is impossible to have two accounts with the same name in the same game, but different games can.

"Let's watch the game!" Deep Blue frowned, leaving her thoughts behind her and watching the screen turn. At this time, the picture shifted to the mobile phone of the car god Wang Feng, and at the beginning of the game, eleven cars started at the same time, and the scene rose again. The Grand Canyon of the Americas, with its rugged and varied tracks, makes it easy to crash directly, but none of this is a problem in front of professional gamers.

At the beginning of the race, eleven cars scrambled to take the lead, you hit me, I overtook the car, and for a while there was no difference between up and down. At this time, the electronic screen switched to Wang Feng's hand, and I saw that he operated with the three fingers of his right hand, and a set of operations was like flowing water, no worse than others. Shenlan saw it in his eyes and took a deep breath, this is the real car god, one-handed operation, Shenlan thinks that he can't practice for a while!

At the first corner, Wang Feng made a beautiful drift, dodged the impact from behind, and rushed directly to the first. The players behind are not vegetarians, and they control the car with all their strength to catch up, but they can never surpass Wang Feng. Under the skillful manipulation of the car god, the Seraphic Angel of Car A seemed to have spirituality, and he was always far ahead, leaving the car behind him far behind. Finally, through the rugged track, the Seraphs crossed the finish line first and managed to take first place in the first race.

"The first wonderful race is over, let us congratulate the car god Wang Feng, who won the first place!" The host's loud voice came out, and then, the entire arena remembered the cheers like a thunderstorm: "Car God Wang Feng, Car God Wang Feng!" ”

"The next game will be played in ten minutes, and in the meantime, let's welcome the second group of players to the field with a round of applause!"

Wang Feng is actually not easy to win, after all, the opponents are all professional players, and the technology is not worse than Wang Feng, but he is not meticulous enough in microprocessing, and his mentality is also a little poor. Putting down the phone, Wang Feng lazily lay on the game chair, resting with his eyes closed. Soon, the second game also kicked off, Wang Feng manipulated the Seraph, did not give the opponent any chance, and won the first place in the second game in one fell swoop.

In this way, after several games in a row, Wang Feng won the game with the strength of the car god, and even won a ride of red dust in the fourth game.

The competition was fierce, and the scene was even more intense, basically cheering for Wang Feng, resounding in the sky and deafening.

The game came to the last one, and it was also an extremely crucial one, because as long as Wang Feng won this last game, he would not only preserve the title of the car god, but also build on this foundation - after all, challenging a hundred professional players and winning, even the car god is very difficult! Moreover, these last ten professional players are all the strongest, and they are also well-known in the speeding world, so Wang Feng has to be very energetic.

The Seraphs had already ignited their fires and rushed out, followed by the other ten cars, but they just didn't overtake the Seraph. Seeing the first large corner, Wang Feng was ready to drift, and suddenly, a yellow and white lightning storm rushed behind him, jumping over the Seraphs mercilessly, ranking first.

The moment the Seraphic Angel was surpassed by the lightning storm, the audience exclaimed, and even the commentator on the stage shouted: "The lightning storm of the player's dream mark surpassed Wang Feng's Seraph, and it surpassed mercilessly, how should Wang Feng deal with it?" ”

Watching the lightning storm rush up directly from behind, and the beautiful drift turned around the corner and ran to the front, Wang Feng's heart was also pimple, and then he carefully controlled the Seraph. Three fingers change flexibly, just like the beating elves, drifts, nitrous, dash, but never catch up with the lightning storm.

"The track has come to the second lap, we can see from the picture that the lightning storm of Dream Scar has always maintained the first, Wang Feng is chasing after it, whether he can catch up with the lightning storm and keep the first, we will wait and see!" The narrator is also passionate.

Just when everyone exclaimed, the game situation on the field went wrong again, I don't know if it was because Wang Feng began to panic, or for other reasons, the Seraphic Angel actually hit the wall! You know, in this kind of high-end game, hitting the wall is especially deadly. The Seraphs slammed into the wall and was overtaken by a car behind them. Looking at Wang Feng again, he was staring at the mobile phone screen tightly at this time, and a trace of sweat was already coming out of his forehead, and his technique changed to adjust the Seraph.

To say that this Wang Feng is famous for driving a flying car with one hand, and basically he is also a one-handed three-hand operation in the game. In fact, the flying car operated by both hands is Wang Feng's strongest state. Just watch Wang Feng quickly switch to two-handed operation, a simple sprint, just met a big corner. The Seraphic completed a nice drift in this corner, accumulating enough nitrogen to shoot several times in a row, directly overtaking the previous place and returning to the second state again.

The race is already in the heat of the day, and after two corners, the lightning storm of Dream Scars is about to cross the finish line. At this time, Wang Feng's Seraphic Angel was already following him, looking for time to surpass him in one fell swoop.

"Brother Lan, you said that the two of them, who will win the first place in the end?" In the stands, Fat Tiger was also nervous, especially when he saw his idol being surpassed by others, he was completely surprised.

Deep Blue froze his eyes, shook his head, and said: "It's hard to say, both of them are particularly strong people, it's hard to say who will kill the deer!" ”

Just when the two were communicating, the game was over, and Wang Feng did not completely surpass the dream trace, but he also did not lose the game. How to say it, the two rushed across the track almost at the same time, the difference was a fraction of a second, and the final data showed that Dream Trace was the first, Wang Feng was second, and the difference between the two was only 0.01 seconds!

"I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, but you were careless in the last game! If you can stay very energetic the whole time, it will be very difficult for me to surpass you! At the end of the game, the professional player named Dream Scar said to Wang Feng very politely.

Wang Feng also smiled, politely stretched out his right hand, and the two shook hands. Wang Feng said: "You are very strong! ”

Simple conversations, simple technical exchanges. The host announced the final results of the race, and after the decision of the conference, Dream Scar won the last race and became a new generation of car gods on the same level as Wang Feng.

Dream Scar said: "Otherwise, I will abstain, so that the car god belongs to you alone!" "Mengji is not a person who is greedy for fame, in his heart, if it is really about strength, there is still a gap between himself and Wang Feng. Besides, Wang Feng challenged a hundred professional players, which was not easy, and it consumed a lot of energy, and Dream Scar thought that he could win by challenging a hundred players, but he couldn't finish it!

Wang Feng was expressionless, and said lightly: "Everything is subject to the game data, if you win, you win!" ”

All the games are over, Wang Feng is still the god of cars, and even after today's big competition, Wang Feng has become a legend in the world of speeding, with the power of one person, challenging a hundred professional players, and finally retaining the title of the god of cars. The car god is a faith, a belief of all flying car enthusiasts.

At the end of the competition, all the contestants had already stepped down the stage, Deep Blue and Fat Tiger were about to leave, and suddenly, a burst of brain waves spread throughout the body from Deep Blue's brain-

"Task, challenge Wang Feng, win or lose!"