"Mercedes-Benz Big G!"

The information about the car quickly came out of the narrator's mouth.

"4.0T, V8 twin-turbo engine...."

"It turned out to be just a car of more than two million, not a sports car yet, and it was too difficult to catch up with the car in front."

Before the man finished speaking, he was denied by the person next to him: "What you said is not right, you look at the speed of the car!" ”

"You say, will this car win the first place!"

The data reported back by the technician.

Everyone was shocked.

With such a large body, it can run at 200 mph on the mountain road.

It's the world's top drivers who drive the car.

"The big black G passed the first corner, didn't slow down, and the speed was one hundred and sixty."

"The big black G passed the second corner, didn't slow down, and the speed was one hundred and sixty."

"The big black G passed the third corner, did not slow down, and the speed was one hundred and sixty."

Everyone was numb at this time, and heard the technician's report three times in a row.

They suspect it's fake, these people are teasing themselves and others.

But the black lightning on the screen gave everyone an unforgettable lesson.

Every time the corner is made, this black lightning bolt, and the speed of the car does not change at all.

It's all drift corners.

Centimeter-accurate every time.

It's just a little bit like it rolls over.

Third-thirds of the way down the trail, Black Lightning finally caught up with the vehicle behind him.

Left behind is a sports car of more than three million.

It's a pity that the owner of the car is an enthusiast who has just entered the industry for a short time.

With the advantage of the vehicle, it barely fell behind.

It's not so ugly to lose at the end.

"Damn, I'm here to pay for tuition this time."

I saw that no matter how hard I tried, on this narrow mountain road.

As soon as you reach the corner, the speed drops sharply.

Just as he was relaxing, there was a low roar from behind the car.

When he was still entangled, he wasn't blocked.

How to appear behind the vehicle.

A black shadow overtook his sports car.

The mountain road was just big enough to accommodate two cars, and in a panic, he almost crashed into the mountain wall next to him.

"Damn!"

Forced to slow down in a hurry, the vehicle stopped.

Picking up the walkie-talkie in the car, there was a burst of swearing: "What did you guys do, I almost had an accident." ”

After the catastrophe, he stopped the car.

I didn't dare to continue the game.

Think of the speed of your car just now, if you hit the mountain wall.

If you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

When Qin Mo saw a car again, he could be sure that he had run into someone's competition venue.

Time was urgent, and I glanced at the time in the car, there were fifteen minutes left.

Qin Mo used a little force on the throttle again, and the speed of the car increased to 190.

Even if it's a straight line, it's a terrifying speed.

It's still on a mountain trail with a lot of curves.

Qin Mo felt as if he had now become one with the mount under him.

Sights, thoughts, and operations are almost synchronous.

Overtake a sports car every few seconds.

After overtaking thirteen cars, he thought there were no more vehicles in front of him.

Because half a minute has passed, and there are still encounters with vehicles.

It was at this time that two cars appeared in front.

One red and one silver.

The two cars are more than ten meters apart, and the red sports car has always been in front, and the silver sports car is behind, all the while trying to overtake.

Seeing this situation, Qin Mo frowned.

"It's a bit tricky!"

If only one car was fine.

But now the two cars are not far apart, and if you try to overtake, you will be ruined and killed.

Qin Mo could only keep his distance and follow behind at this time.

He's waiting for his chance, waiting for the next corner, his chance.

"Haha, it's kind of funny that this car wants to overtake."

"Block him, let him be so arrogant before, and turn without slowing down!"

"No, what is he going to do?"

Just when these viewers are gloating.

When you find that the car is about to turn, the big G that is following closely behind you instantly accelerates.

Take advantage of the vehicle in front of you and overtake it from the inside when the curve of the turn is large.

"Damn, this is crazy!"

The audience was scared half to death at this time.

"This man is dying!"

The good thing about this curve is that the road width is a little larger.

If it were a little smaller, the car in front would definitely be squeezed out of the mountain road.

"Sure enough, professional racers are different, and they can still be calm at this time, if it were me, something would have happened just now."

"This mysterious driver is even more terrifying, the time has just been pinched."

After an exclamation, the men shouted wildly.

That's what trail racing is all about.

It's all about thrilling!

Everyone was wondering who was driving.

Everyone began to list the top domestic drivers one by one.

Corresponding one by one, it was found that it was not.

"Is it from abroad?"

"Next up is the triple corner!"

Gong Zhishang, who had been leading, found that the sports car that was following him was missing.

Instead of a black Mercedes-Benz big G, the contempt on his face was even more obvious.

"Stupid, you can't even overtake me in a sports car, you still want to."

Gong Zhishang is not a professional racing driver though.

However, he has been playing with cars since he was eighteen years old.

The family is not short of money, there is one for almost all types of sports cars.

Playing with cars for a long time allowed him to practice the ability to speed in corners.

Having been running at 110 mph, he knew he was going to get into the hardest part of the road.

The three corners will be next to each other on this section.

If you want to get through these three corners, you have to reduce your speed to about 80.

However, Gong Zhishang did not keep coming down, but maintained a speed of 100 per hour.