"No problem."

Everyone has always walked between speed and death, and it is normal for some accidents to happen during the race.

After the turban man gave the order to play, he rushed to the front with a direct foot on the accelerator.

He jammed the front of the A8 to ensure that Jiutian couldn't rush the direction in the back.

After the corner, the next few sports cars circled around the right door of the A8, leaving only one to continue accelerating.

And the turban man was also stuck in the right headlight of A8 at this time, and everyone accelerated together, which was bound to force the dead guy to the boulder.

This kind of low-level trick, Jiutian didn't even want to fight mentally. He casually threw the mobile phone to the co-pilot, continued to control it with one hand, and felt the cold wind outside the window with one hand.

Seeing that the boulder was getting closer and closer to A8, several onlookers were anxious, but Yang Tian sighed inexplicably.

"It's over."

"Huh? Is something going to happen in Nine Days? ”

Yang Tian smiled and said nothing, and snorted at the track.

At this moment, the distance between the A8 and the boulder is less than a meter, and the people in the sports car can be heard laughing.

However, just when they were full of confidence and thought that the car would be destroyed and killed in nine days, the camp changed for some reason.

"What are you doing? It's stuck! ”

"It's stuck! Can't get stuck! His car... it! ”

No one expected that the A8, which was cornered, would be unusually strong at a critical moment.

People are stuck at the angle when they turn corners, and it's like going home from work, playing the direction steadily.

The cars that blocked it from steering outwards were all out of rhythm, and because of the high speed, they didn't grasp the direction steadily, and immediately turned in circles at the exit of the corner.

The car in front is out of control, and the car behind is naturally out of the buffer road, just a few seconds and moments, except for the one with the turban man, the rest of the sports cars are all crashed together, the picture is very beautiful, very cruel!

"That's it?"

Jiutian shook his head and staggered the out-of-control vehicle in turn to catch up with the turban man.

The whole process looks easy, but in the eyes of the hijab man, it becomes a terrifying spectacle!

"How is this possible..."

It's really impossible, the cars in the rear are out of control, and there is no reason why those who are blocked in the innermost part are not affected.

But it was such a coincidence that the A8 was not only fine at all, but even staged four drifts in a row.

When Jiutian stood side by side with the turban man, he also raised his middle finger with great disdain.

"Do you want to stop and see how your teammates are?"

The ironic provocation prompted the turban man to lose his mind, so many people blocked one, but in the end it was his own people who suffered, if this spread, where would the face of the convoy go?

"The game is not over yet, you have to be rampant!!"

"Oh, you have two laps left, right?"

Since people don't care about their teammates, Jiutian is not so enthusiastic about meddlers.

He continued to run "slowly" until the next corner.

"The probability of a car accident here is much higher than there just now, but unfortunately you have no teammates to cooperate."

The turban man grinned, what if his teammates were gone, this was not a deliberate disaster in the game, from the perspective of the overall course, he was still one lap ahead of A8!

"With your speed, it's only a matter of time before you lose..."

"Do you think it's a big advantage to be one lap ahead of me?"

"Nonsense! You have the ability to chase..."

"Have you figured out how to get over that bend below? Is there a chance that you'll crash into your teammate's car? ”

The turban man was suddenly startled, and the next curve happened to be the big bend where his previous teammate had an accident!

At the moment, the staggering sports car is still in the middle of the road, and if you want to rush through it smoothly, you can only slow down and avoid obstacles a little bit.

But for nine days, there are still a few drifts that can be easily avoided.

Watching the turban man slow down in the rearview mirror, he smiled and began to close the window.

"Boring."

A8 has been accelerated!

The speedometer also has 250, and if you don't step on the accelerator, no one knows how fast it can run.

As the hijab man struggled to get out of the obstacle zone, A8 was exactly two-thirds of the way through and began to appear in his rearview mirror.

"How could he be so fast?"

If you continue like this, you will definitely lose, and you will have one more lap after running this lap, and you will be blocked by your teammate's car again, and Paul Walker will not be able to catch up with A8 when he comes.

You have to find a way to make him bad, the turban man has a plan in the blink of an eye.

He stepped on the gas pedal while calling his teammates at the scene of the crash.

"You're not dead, are you? Stop him and hit him in the front while he's drifting! ”

Is this something that people can do? His teammates are worse than dead, and he's still making sacrifices for his victory!

It's just that these people are a good proof of what it means to gather like things, and when Jiutian was about to drift over the obstacles, two of the guys with bleeding brains seized the opportunity and slammed them out!

Jiutian's eyes were crooked, and he smiled.

"Heaven has a way to go, so I wish you a great life."

Crash? As long as you don't want to do it for nine days, it won't work if the car in the center is all moving!

He stepped on the brakes before the front of the car was about to be rammed, and just then, a left and right collided, and Jiutian also gave full throttle again at the moment when they intersected.

Bang!

It's hard to imagine that you don't have to take advantage of empty seats to overcome obstacles. As long as the car is hard enough, Lao Tzu can hit a road.

The turban man was stunned, knocking his teammates apart at such a fast speed, can they still live?!

"Devils, madmen, brutes!"

Although the teammates did not achieve the desired effect, there was a way to pass between the obstacles.

The turban man gritted his teeth for the final sprint, and after one more lap, the victory was his own!

It's a pity that he didn't realize that A8 had unknowingly come to the back of the car, or Jiutian deliberately sounded the horn before he woke up.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Isn't that? There is no obstruction ahead, where else can you go?

"Shut up! It's just me who wins! ”

Jiutian sneered: "I asked you where you would go in a while, and you told me that you would win?" ”

The turban man is going crazy, and at this time, he must not be provoked by the words of his opponent, otherwise there is a high probability of accidents in the process of driving.

"Where do you think I'm going?"

With that, he rolled up the window and began to rush towards the gap like the wind!

The hole that Nine Days crashed out is the only road that is not obstructed, as long as you drill into the mouth first, then the victory is your own.

But unfortunately, his choice made Jiutian shake his head sympathetically.

"It's a pity that the mind is not careful enough."

Yang Tian and the others watched the two of them sprint towards the final finish line, and after finding that Jiutian had deliberately adjusted the direction, he smiled.

"Don't look at it, there are only nine days to reach the end in the end."

"Huh? But that man has already passed the obstacle! ”

"A fool goes there, though he can only go there."