"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can he be so fast in corners so fast as me?"

Brother Kun sat on the McLaren, watching the God of War GTR pass by his side, and the whole person was stupid and unbelievable.

Didn't you say that drifting over corners would slow down the speed?

What's going on now, Zhang Wenyuan uses drifting, but the speed is faster than him?

"Boom ......"

Zhang Wenyuan didn't mean to wait for Brother Kun, stepped on the accelerator, the car roared, and rushed forward like lightning.

"No, I can't lose."

Brother Kun roared angrily and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

However, his dream of overtaking Zhang Wenyuan with his acceleration advantage was good, but the reality was cruel, and a corner in front of him forced him to slow down.

On the straight, he could crush Zhang Wenyuan, but when he reached the corner, he was a little powerless.

After the fourth corner, he had been thrown away.

"It's awesome, that guy just refreshed my perception of running the track today. Damn, I've never seen anyone run like this. ”

"After this battle, GTR is going to fire again!"

"The art of walking, definitely the art of walking, in my racing career, I have never seen anyone run on the track, dare to drift, and corner, a few points faster than a regular corner."

Everyone saw that McLaren had been thrown away by Zhang Wenyuan, and they knew that today's game, and the result was no surprise.

There aren't many straight lines on this track, and even if McLaren has the advantage in acceleration, it will be difficult to play on the rest of the track.

Now, they don't care about the result of the race, but marvel at Zhang Wenyuan's driving skills.

"That guy is too strong, isn't he?"

Lu Xinling was already disgusted, but he didn't expect Zhang Wenyuan's driving skills to be so exquisite.

"How did he practice?"

Han Feifei was also shocked by Zhang Wenyuan's strength.

She was very curious about why Zhang Wenyuan, a medical student, was so strong in marksmanship and driving skills.

In this life, doing a good job is already something to be proud of, but Zhang Wenyuan is extremely good in many fields.

"Squeak......

Finally, Zhang Wenyuan's car crossed the finish line first.

McLaren followed after about ten seconds before reaching the finish line.

It was only more than ten kilometers, and Zhang Wenyuan was three seconds slower at the start, but as a result, he threw off McLaren by ten seconds.

What is the concept of ten seconds on the race track? There is a guy who has always wanted to break Brother Kun's record, but the best results of several times are only one second slower than Brother Kun.

It was because of that second that Brother Kun won the title of the king of cars in this Flying Bird Club.

"It's over!"

The most depressed is Yao Shao.

At the end of the game, he sat on the ground with his ass on his face.

Losing the target game, he thought that on this track, he could win back a game, not to mention the 10 million he lost, but also let Zhang Wenyuan, the bastard, owe tens of millions of gambling debts.

After the results came out, his whole person was not good, especially Zhang Wenyuan is a shooting master, and at the same time, he is also a drag racing god.

He is now a little skeptical about whether Zhang Wenyuan is a human being or not.

In particular, can a person be so strong?

"It's embarrassing."

Sun Guixiang and Xie Yao glanced at each other and saw the retreat in each other's eyes.

They came all the way over, just to laugh at Lu Xinling, but they were slapped in the face one after another.

Now they already have the illusion that Zhang Wenyuan's bastard is a god-like existence, no matter what they want to compare, the final result is to be crushed.

"The car is still a little bit worse."

Zhang Wenyuan came out of the GTR and shook his head in disappointment.

He had only just taken over the GTR, and on the one hand, he was a little unfamiliar with it, and the performance of the car was far from that of his dedicated racing cars.

If it weren't for that, he would have thrown that Brother Kun for thirty seconds as if he were playing.

You know, those professional racers have suffered at his hands, not to mention that Brother Kun is just an amateur.

Whether it is the king of cars or the gods of cars, amateurs are always amateurs, and they cannot be compared with professionals.

"How did you do that?"

Brother Kun got out of McLaren, walked in front of Zhang Wenyuan, and said: "In my understanding, drifting can only be watched, and it will slow down your speed when used in a race, and it is the first time I have seen you run a track like you."

"It's true that drifting is only for viewing and is not very suitable for laps, but if you find the balance point of the car, you can greatly reduce the speed difference between the two."

Zhang Wenyuan said: "If I use the conventional way to corner, you will be even worse."

"I ......"

Brother Kun was hit, really hit.

Dare to love Zhang Wenyuan who used drifting to turn the corner because he didn't take him seriously at all, and after a long time, he was the clown.

"Then who, what do you want to compare?"

Zhang Wenyuan walked in front of Yao Shao and said with a smile: "There are a lot of projects in this Flying Bird Club, if you want to compete, I will accompany you at any time, just increase the chips by 10 million, I am not afraid that you will not give money."

"Not anymore."

Brother Kun has lost confidence.

Now, as soon as he saw Zhang Wenyuan's breezy appearance, he felt furious in his heart.

In his heart, there was a vague illusion, as if there was nothing that the guy in front of him couldn't do, and he was just uncomfortable compared to that guy.

"You don't want to play, and I won't force you."

Zhang Wenyuan said: "I want to know now, when are you going to give me the 20 million?"

"I ...... I don't have that much money. ”

Yao Shao lowered his head, without his previous majesty.

Although their family's assets are as much as more than one billion, it is his father's money, and his pocket money every month is only about 100,000, where can he take out 20 million at once.

"Now you can keep as much as you want, not enough to ask your family, or borrow it from a friend."

Zhang Wenyuan said: "Within two days, if you don't get together the 20 million, don't blame me for not giving face and going to collect the bills."

"I ...... I try my best. ”

Yao Shao promised on his lips, but his heart was running rapidly, what should he do.

If he were asked to give 20 million, he would definitely not be able to take it out.

He couldn't let his family know about it, otherwise, his father would have to break his legs.

"Remember, two days."

Zhang Wenyuan reminded Yao Shao, walked up to Lu Xinling, and said with a smile: "Wife, how is it?" I didn't disappoint you, did I? That's it, I'm going to crush it in minutes. ”

"Brother-in-law, how did you develop your driving skills?"

Lu Xinling didn't speak, but Han Feifei stepped forward and asked curiously.

"I was born."

Zhang Wenyuan grinned and said, "I'm going to practice the day after tomorrow, how can I have that time, and my driving skills can't be practiced in a day or two."

"Born?"

When Han Feifei heard this, she looked confused.

But on this statement, she couldn't find a rebuttal point, and went to practice the day after tomorrow, with Zhang Wenyuan's age, it is impossible for her driving skills to be so good when she is proficient in marksmanship.

Whether it's marksmanship or driving skills, it takes time to practice, and you can't master it while lying down.