It's a pity that the engine of the "Buzzing ......" sports car is like a tireless monster, roaring and urging the sports car to rush out of the crowd, Zhao Wei only heard the sound of cheering, and the shout was thrown behind him.

Zhao Wei came to his senses, and shouted from his heart straight through his mouth: "One ...... How many laps do you run? ”

"Nine more laps!" Xu Zhi replied lightly, "You have done a good job!" ”

"I ...... I'm going to get off!! Zhao Wei shouted desperately, but unfortunately her words had just been spoken, and another feeling of weightlessness was born!

"Ah......" Zhao Wei felt that he was on a thief ship, and this thief ship was still a pirate ship! She couldn't help but scream again.

Inside the sports car, Zhao Wei's body was destroyed by Xu Zhi, and outside the sports car, everyone's hearts were also destroyed by Xu Zhi!

Rong Wenzheng looked at the stopwatch in his hand incredulously, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say!

"Rong ...... Rong Shao, I ...... Am I right? A person next to Rong Wenzheng held up the stopwatch in his hand and asked, "Eight...... Eighty-four seconds seventy-seven?? This...... Is this flying? ”

"Oh my God! That's a better result than a Formula 1 car! I can't believe my eyes!! ”

Rong Wenzheng felt a little crazy for a moment, and he suspected that he was in a dream. Because he knows very well that at the 1997 European Grand Prix in Jerez, the first day of qualifying, first Villeneuve, then Schumacher, and finally Frentzen, all three of them ran a time of 1:21.072 on the 4.4km Jerez circuit, while F1 is counted in three decimal places, so the results of the three cannot be distinguished. Of course, this is not what Rong Wenzheng cares about, what he cares about is that the Haiqing Feast track is 4.6 kilometers long, 0.2 kilometers longer than the Herez track, Schumacher They ran 1:21.072, and Xu Zhi ran 1:24.77, which is better than Schumacher! Can...... But this is not the most critical, the most important thing is that this track is not a Formula 1 racing track, and Rong Wenzheng's car is not a Formula 1 car! Even if Schumacher came to run, he couldn't have run so well!

This, this is still not the most critical, the most critical thing is that on this runway, which has as many as five turns, Xu Zhi actually drove an average speed of up to 195 km/h, which is difficult even on a straight highway!!

In other words, Xu Zhi did not step on the brakes at all in 1 minute and 24 seconds on the 4.6 kilometers and five corners of the five corners!!

How is this possible??

After twenty seconds of "brushing the ......", the black sports car driven by Lytle rushed past everyone's eyes, although the score of 1 minute and 50 seconds was already proud enough, but it was overshadowed in front of Xu Zhi's results.

After Lytle, the other racers also drove the sports car to complete the first lap, and the "woo woo......" various sports cars had not yet fully passed, and there was a roar of the machine, and the white sports car driven by Xu Zhi roared over again!

"Huh?? This...... Isn't this the first car that just ran past? ”

He ...... He's already done the second lap? How is this possible? ”

Previously, maybe the onlookers didn't care about Xu Zhi's results, but seeing him chasing others so arrogantly, how could others ignore it?

"What is the result of this white car? Quick, take a look at ......"

"Did you just bet on this car?"

"No, how did I know he was running so fast??"

When Xu Zhi caught up with Lytle, he was on a straight road, at this time, Lytle had just turned a corner and was about to step on the accelerator to accelerate, Xu Zhi's white sports car was like a white lightning bolt rushing past Lytle, and the whirlwind brought by the high-speed air flow rushed to Lytle's body, almost making Lytle's body unbalanced?

"Huh??" Lytle watched the white sports car pass by in disbelief, his eyes falling in surprise, and he cried out, "MyGod, how can he be faster than Senna?" No, how could he catch up with me? He...... Did he say there was no brake all the way? ”

Lytle's brain burst with question marks, and then the white sports car had wings like butterflies, but this time it was the left side of the sports car that was raised!

"I see!" A bright light flashed through Lytle's mind, and he exclaimed again in his heart, "He's using centrifugal force, oh, even the night wind to increase the drag, and then form an arc into the curve, this ...... This is a bold idea, a hundred times better than any drift! However, how can he accurately judge the angle of entering the corner, as well as the wind speed around him, and the angle at which the body needs to tilt? These factors must be calculated accurately, and all of them are indispensable! If there is a mistake in one place, it will be the end of the car crash and death! ”

Lytle's idea had just been born, and he himself had an impulse before he reached the corner, and Lytle also wanted to try to accelerate through, but at the moment when he stepped on the accelerator, he barely strangled the devil in his heart, and when he honestly stepped on the brake into the corner, Lytle's forehead broke out in a cold sweat.

Looking at the empty track in front of his head, Lytle's heart was heavy, he felt that he was not chasing Xu Zhi who was running in front, but desperately escaping to prevent Xu Zhi from catching up behind him. Just as Lytle had just started the third lap, he subconsciously glanced in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, in the light, a touch of snow white floated out of the darkness, as if the white clouds obscured his vision. Lytle was almost reflexive, swinging the steering wheel slightly in his hand to get in front of the white sports car.

As Lytle thought, the black sports car pressed in front of the white sports car, completely blocking the passage where Xu Zhi was accelerating, but to Lytle's surprise, Xu Zhi did not slow down at all, and the white sports car seemed to crash towards the black sports car unscrupulously!

"Hmph......" Lytle sneered, he was used to this kind of trick in the field, and he had a lot of experience to suppress Xu Zhi's white sports car until the end of the race.

Unfortunately, just when the white sports car was only three meters away from the black sports car, a corner appeared, and Lytle had to slow down, and just as he slowed down, Xu Zhi's white sports car once again crossed a perfect arc, and the upturned wheel swept over the right window of Lytle, driving sideways into the corner......

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