Formula racing in the 26th century is different from the racing formula cars of 50 years ago.

Originally, formula racing was very narrow, and could only be raced on designated equal circuits with cars specified by the competition.

Different vehicles can be used, which can be modified appropriately according to your preferences, and it has a bit of a car rally-like feel, but there are also differences.

Simple and elegant appearance, gorgeous and sexy posture, luxurious interior, cutting-edge technology, and a red and glamorous Ferrari were presented in front of them, which was the Ferrari that had been scratched by Wu Fan just now, which had been spray painted.

All kinds of world-famous sports cars are well displayed here, Bentley, Rolls-Royce, Lamborghini, Citroen... Feast the eyes of those on the outside.

Staff on both sides of the track raised flags.

All the racers pressed the throttle to the bottom.

When the two crew members put the pieces down, all the racers released their clutches.

More than 50 racing cars are like more than 50 colorful streamers, speeding into the distance.

Yang Bugang's start was not too bad, coming in at 39th with a dozen cars behind him.

This track is one of the most difficult tracks in the dragons, and it is nicknamed the Devil's Domain by the racers.

The beginning of the road is a straight road, after more than ten kilometers, it begins to be rugged and uneven, winding, and finally bypasses the Giant Wolf Mountain Range, near the Mushroom Ridge, drive counterclockwise to the Giant Wolf Mountain Winding Mountain Road, after eight laps of the winding mountain road, reach the top of the Giant Wolf Mountain, and then go down clockwise, along the west side of the Giant Wolf Mountain Range, the whole track is 1,000 kilometers long.

There are many sections of the road that were originally civilian roads, and because of this race, they were banned for nine hours.

The masculine cloth was full of energy, stepped on the bottom of the throttle, and with his skillful technique, he overtook the car in front.

"Hehe, big beauty, isn't Brother Gang?"

Yang Bugang winked at Wu Fan and said with a smile.

"Average, only more than one."

Wu Fan said without being salty.

Hold the grass, this chick's TMD vision is quite high, I must do my best today, and play extraordinarily to get this chick's heart.

Yang Bugang made up his mind, he must not be embarrassed in front of these blonde and blue-eyed Zhonglu Xilu foreign devils, let alone let these big old blacks fall too far, and more importantly, he can't drop the chain in front of the beauties, and it is best to strive to brush up to about 30, or even hit the top 20.

Yang Bu has just fought hard, and the throttle has never been released.

The scenery on both sides of the road swished across the horizon, and in addition to the roaring of the motor, you could hear the whining of the wind.

Yang Bugang drove side by side with the three cars, and the three meteors were rushing forward.

Yang Bugang took a lot of effort, and finally overtook an Asstanton Martin when he was in the wrong car, but the rear of the car made slight contact with the front of the car, making a tooth-sore sound, and the body of the car shook slightly, and no major accidents occurred.

The man who drove Martin picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed Yang Bugang's car number, and began to curse:

"Dragons stupid, you're fucking dead, don't you, do you know how dangerous your actions just now are, you wait, I'm going to fuck your ass."

After scolding, the Martin also began to accelerate.

Originally, the acceleration system of the Martin was top-notch, and the car was obviously modified, and the fuel consumption of the drive was doubled.

Don't underestimate the extra 0.1 times, for these top racers, even 0.01 times can be the difference between victory and defeat.

The guy who was driving Martin wanted to save his strength and sprint at the last minute to get a good result.

After being pinned by Yang Bugang for a while, he began to accelerate desperately.

The nose of the Aston Martin is modified, and the bumper is forged from NC steel titanium. The four alloys of tungsten manganese steel and titanium are recombined according to the carbonization network structure, and the hardness is compared to diamond, but the specific gravity is as much as seven times larger.

"Bang!"

"Bump!"

"Bang!"

Sure enough, the Asstanton Martin caught up and kissed the red Ferrari's butt.

The Ferrari's body shook violently.

This is an extremely dangerous move, as the slightest force on the vehicle at high speed can change direction slightly. The lighter ones were squeezed off the lawn on the side of the road, and the heavier ones overturned.

Yang Bu just pressed the accelerator that had been stepped on to the bottom again.

The Astendon Horse Sutra is known as the king of the straight road in the 26th century, and no car can do it on the straight road, but the car started a few tenths of a second late, and it only fell to more than 30 people.

Now that he was provoked by Yang Bugang, he didn't care about any tactics, and arched directly towards Ferrari's buttocks.

A Bentley in front of Yang Bugang was also extremely fast, afraid of being hit by these two fools.

Paralyzed, this is the rhythm of car crashes, although wearing a seat belt, the speed of 360 kilometers per hour, that is 100 meters per second, even if you wear a seat belt, if you hit the trees and stones on the side of the road, the impact on the brain and organs is also great.

Yang Bugang was very anxious and began to be at a loss.

This is a typical pretense that you can't be forced but are fucked.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The rear of the Ferrari was kicked a few more times.

I have to think of a way, Wu Fan thought secretly.

Shao Ying saw such a situation in the live video broadcast and began to be frightened, it seems that this Yang Bugang is really unreliable, and has completely changed the established tactics.

The original plan was to follow the straight and overtake the detours.

I didn't expect this bird to suddenly pretend to be such a big force, which is terrible.

Mo Shaoying's heart was in his throat.

"Yang Bugang, open the ceiling skylight and listen to my command!"

Wu Fan said in a commanding tone, and unfastened his seat belt.

"You... What are you doing? ”

Yang Bugang asked suspiciously.

"Fuck you, fuck up."

Wu Fan said angrily.

"Guy, okay."

As soon as Yang Bu pressed the sunroof open button, the Ferrari's sunroof opened a palm-wide gap.

Wu Fan bought a bottle of red paint spray in his system, which was the kind of paint from the slag spraying throne car last time.

"I shout 123, you turn the rudder slightly to the left, and follow the white line on the left."

Wu Fan ordered again.

"Ooohoh..."

Yang Bugang looked at Wu Fan in surprise, and couldn't help but listen to the beauty's order.

“1… 2… 3. Turn! ”

When Wu Fan counted to three, he pressed the spray, and pressed it more than a dozen times in a row, and the frequency was extremely fast.

The red fog flew out in the direction of the wind, staining the windows of the Asstanton Martin, and the people in the car could not see anything for a moment.

The Aston Martin racer subconsciously slammed on the brakes.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

The car behind the Asstanton Martin didn't have time to brake and steer, kissing the Asstanton Martin on the ass.

Two sports cars flew off the track at the same time, and some broken pieces fell from both cars, flying in the air, and the two cars rolled over for dozens of weeks before they stopped.

Fortunately, there is turf on the side of the road, and the two of them are just retiring from the race, and there is no danger to their lives.

Mo Shaoying's hanging heart finally let go of half of it, fortunately there was Sister Wu Fan present, otherwise who would be able to solve this siege?

"I'm grass, beauty, I can't see that you still have this means, hehe, no wonder Sister Mo asked me to take you."

Yang Bugang accosted Wu Fan while driving.

"If you don't have the strength, don't learn to pretend to be forced, if you have the strength to pretend to be forced, it's called bullshit, and if you don't have the strength to pretend to be a fool!"

Wu Fan's gloomy face scolded.

"Hehe, what's that, I'm sorry, beauty, this b is not pretended, look at the next one."

Yang Bu Gangpi said with a smile.

"Still pretending? How the fuck do you dare to pretend to be a force with this technique? You're a real fool, don't say you've ever driven a car, don't say I've been in your car, I can't afford to lose that face. ”

Some of them scolded their heads and faces.

The face of the masculine cloth is cloudy, blue and purple, hot and hot.

But the heart of being scolded by a beautiful woman is quite comfortable.

Yang Bugang has already decided, and then pretend to be a perfect force, and he must save the scene in front of the beauty.

Finally drove into a detour, the opportunity came, and the Ferrari of the 26th century is known as the king of detours.

Wu Fan had already tried the performance of this car on the top of the mountain, and in those laps of the winding mountain road, it was indeed awesome with lightning.

"Beauty, sit down, I didn't pretend to understand just now, I was bald, this time my brother opened your eyes!"

Yang Bugang is full of ambition, ruthless, and throttle to the end.

On curved roads, the average vehicle needs to slow down appropriately to prevent overturning due to excessive speed.

The Ferrari's chassis is extremely low and the tyres are extremely grippy, but some riders slow down to be on the safe side.

The success rate of not slowing down on this masculine bend is not very high, about seventy percent.

In order to win a thumbs up, I also fought hard.

At the moment when Yang Bu just turned, he suddenly found a car in front of him.

A detour is different from a straight road, and a slight scratch can cause the vehicle to fly off the road, which is the effect of centrifugal force, which is a situation that does not occur on a straight road.

Yang Bugang gasped, thought to himself, and hurriedly hit the steering wheel to the left.

Like a red bolt of lightning, the Ferrari plunged into the green bushes and stopped three seconds later.