Ten minutes later, Murong Wanwan sat in the driver's seat, skillfully ignited and started, staring intently ahead, in front of him in addition to starting this flat road, and then ahead was a winding mountain road full of dangers.

He didn't ask Ye Zifeng to sit in the car, it was Ye Zifeng himself who asked to accompany her on it. At this time, Ye Zifeng's mood was slightly calmer, and he secretly shook his head to himself.

Since he pushed Murong Wanwan out again and again, why did he mind the two of them so much. But thinking of the perfect expression of Dongfang Undefeated just now, he always felt that Murong Wanwan was going to leave him, and he had an inexplicable feeling of pain in his heart.

Soon, a roaring motor sound resounded throughout the area, and as a big wave of girls took out the cover on her chest and threw it out, Murong Wanwan quickly shifted gears, released the clutch, stepped on the accelerator, and a series of actions were completed in one go.

In a short moment, she suddenly leaned back, and the car shuttled out in an instant, which shows how fast the start speed is. Because of the good location, when Murong Wanwan's car went out, he directly occupied the second place, Ye Zifeng sat on the side, and clearly saw the numbers on the speedometer flying.

As the speed quickly ramped up to an extremely high number, Ye Zifeng watched the things on both sides recede in a dazzling and astonishing way.

At this time, he found that not only was he not afraid, but his blood began to surge in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to understand that he also enjoyed the feeling of this wind gallop battery, this feeling of speed and passion.

There is a 60-degree turn ahead, and it stands to reason that you should reduce your speed a little bit to make it easier to turn. But Murong Wanwan didn't, she just lightly braked her feet, and then the steering wheel suddenly hit, and in a short moment, under several clever movements in a row, she actually made a perfect drifting move and threw it over.

At the place of departure, the big screen just showed the scene of Murong Wanwan, which was seen by many onlookers, and many people were secretly shocked in their hearts.

Drift, it turned out to be drift!

I really didn't expect to be able to see such a dazzling drift at the beginning, and everyone's spirit was concentrated, and many people couldn't help but feel a surge of blood in their hearts, and their expressions were excited.

Ye Zifeng tried hard to grasp the top with his right hand to balance his position, and glanced at the speedometer, it was almost two hundred, this is not a flat road, it is really crazy.

At this moment, as a roar approached, the undefeated black Maserati in the East approached at an even more terrifying speed, and even slowly began to overtake the red Ferrari.

Murong Wanwan naturally saw the Maserati who was a little past her next to her, and stepped down with her feet again, a huge roar sounded, and she couldn't help swinging back, and the car rushed out.

At this time, everyone in the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion looked at the big screen with shocked faces: "These two people actually drove the car so fast." ”

"yes, it's incredible, it's estimated to be at least two hundred and twenty."

In the exclamation of everyone, the two cars chased after me, far ahead. Except for a red Porsche, which was barely too far away, almost everyone else was thrown off some distance. You must know that the top amateur racers here are here, and it is very fast to be able to throw them away from them for some distance.

The owner of the red Porsche has long hair fluttering, not only is he a beauty, but also has a hot body, the faintly exposed snow-white skin is red in white, a pair of slender and sexy legs are completely exposed, and when he turns, his calves make several light movements in a row, and his hands move quickly and follow closely.

Just when everyone held their breath and stared at the front. Suddenly, at this critical moment, everyone was shocked to find that Murong Wanwan's car began to slow down at an extremely fast speed.

After a while, the owner of the Porsche took a look in surprise, and even slowed down a little, but quickly picked up speed and followed.

At this time, Murong Wanwan's forehead was sweating slightly, and his hands were holding the steering wheel tightly. She must control and not hurt Ye Zifeng, who is sitting next to her.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zifeng asked in surprise, he had already noticed the sudden change in Murong Wanwan, and even thought about how to take Murong Wanwan away.

"Medicine, in my bag, quick, little ceramic jar."

When the car didn't stop, Ye Zifeng quickly searched for it, and soon found the medicine Murong Wanwan said, and immediately handed it to him.

"Damn, there's only one." Murong Wanwan took the pill out only to find that the medicine he had brought was not enough, so he hurriedly swallowed it quickly, and his whole state immediately improved a lot, he parked the car to the side, and slapped the steering wheel helplessly: "I'm going to lose!" ”

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Zifeng actually understood that this must be Murong Wanwan's illness.

"I have some medical problems and need medication for the time being. Now I am not suitable to continue fighting. In that case, it could really hurt you. Murong Wanwan suddenly said, "Zifeng, you get out of the car, I'll fight again." ”

"You're dead, you're a madman." Ye Zifeng scolded her angrily, but when she saw Murong Wanwan's stubborn and aggrieved eyes, she was a little soft-hearted and asked, "Do you really want to win him?" ”

"Yes, it's a pity that God didn't help, but I had a seizure at this time."

"I think it's God's help, do you think you can really beat others with your strength?" Ye Zifeng asked angrily: "Is there more than half the distance from the end now?" ”

"Of course, what do you ask for?" In a short period of time, the cars next to her overtook one by one, and her cars had fallen to the end at this time.

"If there is, then there is hope, you get out of the car and go over there, let me come." Ye Zifeng opened the car door and came to the driver's window.

Murong Wanwan was completely stunned, opened the car door and walked down, and asked in surprise, "Do you know how to drive?" "Isn't it a little ridiculous that a poor person who can't afford a bicycle can drive? It's not that she looks down on Ye Zifeng, it's just that it's unreasonable.

"Just try it." Ye Zifeng sat in directly, sat in this position, touched the steering wheel, and felt an unusually familiar feeling come to his heart, and a somewhat crazy scene flashed in his mind.

Stepping on the clutch, gearing, loosening the clutch, stepping on the accelerator, a series of movements, slightly rusty, but fast but unusually familiar, the car accelerated at a very fast speed.

Murong Wanwan's face was stunned, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, he could drive, and he drove so skillfully and lightly, like a veteran who often touched cars, the mystery on his body seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, he was really a magical man.