Chapter 164: Secret War
This section of the road is the most rugged, not only winding, but also bumpy.
The body Fan Jianguo is the best at driving on the uneven and convex sections, and his favorite road sections are also concave and convex sections, for Fan Zhenguo, running wildly on the uneven and convex sections is like rubbing against the concave and convex beauties, and the pleasure is infinite. His mastery of bumpy sections is unmatched.
At a new turn, Wu Fan overtook a car again.
Wu Fan's driving skills have been perfected, and people and vehicles are one, only this one word can describe it.
Driving on uneven roads is like walking on flat ground.
Wu Fan's two hands did not stay for a moment, his eyes stared ahead, as if they were a scanner, all the potholes were imprinted in his brain.
According to the specific road conditions, the best driving direction is determined in an instant.
The left and right hands are controlled like a cloud, just like a pianist, playing a colorful movement. It's as if she's no longer driving, she's enjoying it.
Yang Bu just took out his mobile phone and turned on the video recording function, recording everything that is wonderful, as if he has forgotten that there is a big beauty next to him.
For the first driver, the technical importance of driving is almost as important as life.
Yang Bugang was very fortunate that there was just a big beautiful woman driving with him, and because he had seen such a wonderful performance in his lifetime.
Yes, it's a performance, looking at this beauty's expression, calm and calm; This beauty's eyes are under control; Yang Bugang was completely intoxicated.
On a slightly smooth road, Wu Fan suddenly reached out his right hand, grabbed Yang Bugang's mobile phone, and gently forced.
With a "click", fine cracks appeared on the mobile phone screen, and the entire mobile phone was distorted and deformed.
You know, the mobile phone of the 26th century is several times more connected than the 21st century, it is a shell made of all-nano carbon alloy, and a screen made of carbonized glass, even if you use a hammer to smash, it is not easy to smash. was actually pinched lightly by Wu Fan with his hand, and it was deformed.
The phone's screen immediately turned black.
Yang Bugang, who was recording in a fascination, was confused by the sudden actions of the beauty.
"This time it's just a warning, smash your phone, and you won't know what to crush next time."
The crotch of the masculine cloth scorched again, and a cool breeze swished.
This hatred in my heart, I just bought an apple 25 for a month, and I was crushed by this comparison, not to mention 7000 soft sister coins, there is still a lot of useful information in it that cannot be recovered.
At this time, the male cloth was extremely painful, and he didn't dare to attack, once he angered this violent woman, the consequences were unimaginable.
In a moment's astonishment, a yellow Lamborghini was left behind.
Yang Bugang has returned to a state of excitement, or appreciate it honestly, blame himself for not saying hello in advance, just a broken mobile phone, and buy it again.
Mo Shaoying looked at the screen, excited, he had already overtaken the sixth car, and had just run more than 200 kilometers.
If you continue to drive in this state, you will have a good chance of breaking into the top 20 at the end of the line, which is completely acceptable.
For the sake of racing, Mo Shaoying has been working hard for several days, and she has insomnia for several nights and can't sleep.
She was still drowsy just now, but at this time, she was completely sleepy, and her heart was surging.
Wu Fan's car finally caught the attention of some racers.
A Lamborghini that was thrown off by Wu Fan, the racer in the main driver turned off the walkie-talkie, and a blonde young woman in the passenger seat dialed out a phone and said in a rustling sweet voice:
"Hi Mr. Westbrook, we've found a dragonborn player who's better than you."
The other party replied:
"Mary, what are you kidding, is there anyone better than me in the dragon clan?"
Mary replied:
"I don't believe it either, but that's the way it is, turn on your phone and I'll send you a video."
Mary sent a video of a Ferrari she had just taken.
Westbrook replied:
"o my god, Mary, are you sure this is a dragon player? How do you think this technology is a bit like the Schumacher car of 60 years ago? ”
Mary Dow:
"It's not just Schumacher, it's like Fan Jianguo, the dragon car god ten years ago."
“oh! What is his position now? ”
Westbrook's tone was visibly anxious.
"46th."
Mary replied.
"That's fine, it's not a threat to me for the time being, but you still have to stop him just in case."
As an experienced veteran driver, Westbrook is still very steady, and just in case, he asked his companions to try to obstruct Wu Fan's Ferrari.
Mary Dow:
"Okay, I'll let Tom and Jerry do it, Tom and Jerry are now 43 and 45, if they join forces to obstruct it, no one can surpass it."
There are many teams that fight as a team, sacrificing a few team members to ensure that one team member gets the top three position.
In total, the West Road Hornets team has a total of six racers qualifying.
Westbrook is now in 5th place, and instead of giving full force, he adopted a follow-up tactic to try not to be too far behind by the car in front of him, and to exert his strength at the last moment.
Of course, you also have to rely on teamwork, and the other two teammates drive side by side, blocking their positions and not letting the other players follow.
For this kind of master, once stuck in the position behind the car is difficult to overtake.
Another turn came, and not far away were two cars, one a silver-gray Bentley and the other a light blue high-spec Chevrolet.
The two cars began to drive on one left and one right at the turn, on both sides.
This tiny action did not escape Wu Fan's eyes, and Wu Fan's eyes suddenly shot out a blue light.
"Damn, these two can't drive, why are they like this, how much does it affect speed!"
Yang Bugang said. For a player like Yang Bugang, it is difficult to encounter a situation where he is blocked by a combination, so he didn't realize that the opponent did it on purpose.
"It's supposed to be a line this time, right?"
Yang Bu Gang said.
"Guess again!"
Wu Fan did not scold Yang Bugang for the first time this time.
"That's drifting!"
Yang Bugang said with a smile.
"No, guess again!"
Wu Fan said.
"Heh, hehe, that's a normal slowdown and turn around!"
Yang Bugang said with certainty.
"It's really a pig brain, this is racing, why should you travel by car, slow down and turn normally? Don't tell others that you are the co-pilot of the old lady in the future, I can't afford to lose that person, stare at your 24k gold dog's eyes, and learn a little. ”
Wu Fan scolded while operating with both hands.
Looking at Wu Fan's manipulation, Yang Bugang pursed his lips and thought, isn't this just wiring? still looks so mysterious, but afraid of Wu Fan's force, Yang Bugang didn't dare to tell the "truth".
The racer in the Bentley in front of him turned on the walkie-talkie and said to the racer in Citroen:
"Pay attention to seal the route, the other party's intention is obvious, obviously to take the line, we are one left and one right, it is impossible for him to pass."
Wu Fan's speed did not slow down, the throttle was to the end, relying on the super grip of Ferrari, driving along the line on the right, directly towards Bentley's ass.