A strong roar constantly stimulated the three people in the stands.

Because at this time, Qin Xuan's speed had increased to 330 kilometers per hour.

It is already very close to the top speed of the poison at 355 kilometers per hour.

What's even more outrageous is that his speed when entering the corner is not reduced too much.

Except for a few small bends that had to reduce their speed, the other big bends can also stay around 200 or even 220 km/h!

This is simply outrageous!

Uncle Mark can maintain his cornering speed because he drives an F1, and the ultra-low body and super grip keep it from rolling over and drifting when cornering quickly.

But Qin Xuan, this is poison, it's a supercar.

I want to use such a fast speed to turn corners with such a tall body and not too strong grip.

In addition to absolute knowledge of racing, it is also necessary to have a strong psychological quality and absolute control of the track.

Gu Qingying even felt that even if Uncle Mark was asked to run a few laps with poison in person, it would be to this extent.

But Uncle Mark is a professional race car driver.

Also one of the strongest racers in the world!

Airplanes!

In the turn of thoughts, another circle ended.

The three of them all looked at the timer.

1:12.560!

Nearly 280 mph average!

Is this Ni/Ma or a person?

The key Qin Xuan is still running!

This is already the eighth lap.

Could it be that he is really going to run the entire 10 laps?

If so, will he speed up a notch again with each lap?

The three of them looked at the poison that was almost at its limit, and fell into deep thought.

But then, the three of them looked at each other and laughed again.

No way.

The average speed of 280 has steadily surpassed the world champion.

Even Uncle Mark can't run this speed in F1.

How could Qin Xuan create a miracle again?

"Stop!"

"It's very dangerous to be in such a extreme state, if there is a place that is not handled well, it will inevitably destroy the car and kill people!"

Huang Qing and Fu Shangao kept praying, hoping that Qin Xuan would stop quickly, while Gu Qingying was the complete opposite.

Although it was impossible to increase the speed by one level, if Qin Xuan handled it more perfectly, he might be able to increase the time by another two seconds!

You must know that in this extreme situation, the difficulty of every second of time increase is more difficult than the previous increase of ten seconds, or even tens of seconds.

"Can you do it?!"

Under the gaze of Gu Qingying's beautiful eyes, Qin Xuan's speed increased again.

The straight-line speed is basically the same as the ultimate speed, reaching more than 350 km/h.

The cornering speed has also risen a step again from 220 km/h.

came to 240 km / h.

Every time a corner is made, the whole car is drifting.

This drift is not the same as a specially controlled anti-front wheel drift.

It is a pure inertial drift caused by insufficient tire grip.

So every time Qin Xuan turned a corner at high speed, he would start preparing very early in advance.

This ensures that he is able to drift through every corner at a perfect angle. new

——!Shh

Another curve.

A puff of black smoke instantly rose from behind the poison.

The ultra-high temperatures have already caused Lamborghini's tires to begin to melt.

It's almost reached its limit!

Sou!

It's the end of another lap.

This time, Qin Xuan's average speed has come to 310 kilometers per hour.

The lap time was also shortened by a full 9 seconds again!

Can you break 60?!

Gu Qingying bit her lips lightly, and her eyes followed the black lightning on the field.

The black smoke at the rear of the car was getting thicker and thicker, but its speed did not decrease at all.

It wasn't until he crossed the finish line again that he stopped in the middle of the track.

Thick black smoke billowed from all sides of the car.

Seeing this, the three hurriedly ran to the poison with fire extinguishers.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan is fine, and the sports car is fine.

Only Hu Zi'an trembled and held on to the car door and opened his mouth at Qin Xuan.

Vomit!

Before the words could be spoken, Hu Zi'an couldn't help but vomit frantically in the grass.

Only Qin Xuanyun said lightly to Fu Shan and the others, "This car is still not very good, and it can't run ten laps."

"Well, what's my highest grade?"

Hearing Qin Xuan's somewhat disgusted tone, he looked at the poison that was almost worn out of the tires.

The corners of the eyes of the three people couldn't help but twitch.

Let's just say that there are only 3 supercars in the world, and everyone who uses them says it's good.

Why can't you come here?

Isn't it time to look for the reason from yourself?

However, Qin Xuan asked, and they could only answer truthfully.

"1:03.301."

Fu Shangao said the number that he didn't even believe in himself.

The average speed is 310 mph.

Don't talk about running the track.

Even if you run in a straight line, ordinary people don't dare to drive!

However, just as he looked at Qin Xuan like a monster, he was refuted by Gu Qingying with a complicated expression.

"You're talking about the record of the last lap."

"This circle, there."

Last lap?

I almost forgot that he seemed to be lap nine!

Frowning and turning his head.

The yellow numbers almost scared him to the ground.

"it!"

"Broken 60?!"

"59.465 seconds!"

"The average speed is 330 km/h!"

"Qin Xuan, you animal!"

Fu Shangao spoke incoherently excitedly.

Huang Qing even ran to Qin Xuan and hugged him.

Although this was just a private bet between Qin Xuan and Gu Qingying.

But they're sure it's definitely the world's fastest international track record!

"It's a pity that only the three of us were there this time."

"Otherwise, you can definitely apply for the Guinness World Records!"

"It's still the kind that no one can break!"

Looking at Qin Xuan, who was picked up by Huang Qing and was a little at a loss, Gu Qingying suddenly smiled.

Although this smile was fleeting, under Qin Xuan's keen insight, there was still nothing to hide.

Noticing that Qin Xuan was looking at herself, Gu Qingying instantly turned her face up again, and said in a cold voice, "What are you looking at?!"

"If you want to lose the bet, I will take you to my house to pick up the car in a while."

"But I want you to promise me one condition."

"What?"

"The night after tomorrow, come with me to Tianma Mountain."

"I'm sorry, I refuse." As soon as he heard the time, Qin Xuan shook his head, "I promised Brother Fu that I would come to him to compete the day after tomorrow."

"Huh?"

Feeling Gu Qingying's murderous gaze, Fu Shangao immediately put on a smiling face.

"Qin Xuan, your well-intentioned brother has received it, but the Qingying girl invited you, that is definitely an important matter."

"You, don't shirk."

"When you come back from Tianma Mountain, my brothers will gather with you again."

"You said yes, Lao Huang?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shangao immediately passed the ball to Huang Qing

。

Huang Qinghui cleared his throat, and then said to Qin Xuan righteously, "Ahem, yes, Qin Xuan, I think Lao Fu is right."

"What can we two big men do?"

"It's nothing more than just running two laps and having fun."

"Qingying is different, she has never taken the initiative to ask for help."

"Since she opened her mouth this time, there must be her reason!"

"This ......"

"Okay, then I'll say yes."

Seeing that both of them said so, Qin Xuan had no choice but to nod and agree.

And at this moment, several people heard Hu Zi'an, who had been vomiting for a long time, squeeze out a sentence at the same time.

"Boss ......"

"I'll take your car in the future, I'll be go......

"Gross!"