Mo Ning's eyes jumped fiercely, looking at the white jeep in the rearview mirror that did not dodge, dodge, or dodge.

If this collides, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation, and it is not impossible to even jump off the cliff together.

He took a deep breath and slammed on the gas.

The speed soared in an instant.

Although his car had been modified, it swayed slightly at speeds above 300 yards.

This does not bode well.

He looked at the white jeep who kept a certain distance behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Just rush to the finish line like this, you have some ability to play the jeep to this level." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the white jeep seemed to hear him speak, and the speed actually increased slowly.

His eyelids jumped, and he could clearly see that the Jeep's body didn't shake at all.

"It can't be. ”

His 911 is starting to shake, and this jeep still hasn't moved?

It's too fake, right?

He whispered: "Just rush to the finish line in one go, otherwise you will continue to entangle with him, how long will you be entangled?"

Fortunately, every time there is a race on this road, the road is closed.

Otherwise, I don't know what kind of car accident will happen if I play such an exaggerated speed.

He slammed the accelerator with his right foot and heard a "buzzing" sound.

The engine spun violently.

911 turned into a yellow line and rushed out.

Again distanced himself from the white jeep.

Seeing that his car and Qi Tian's car were once again distanced, Mo Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got rid of that damn guy.

Mo Ning didn't dare to breathe, and the car was shaking.

If he has a little slack at this time, as long as there is a little, even a little mistake, then it will definitely not be his advantage, but his life.

He was fully focused, and there were still ten kilometers left in the whole journey, which was only more than twenty minutes for their speed.

The knuckles on which he held the steering wheel turned slightly blue from the force.

His back was already soaked in cold sweat.

Three hundred and fifty yards of speed.

For about five minutes, he glanced directly into the rearview mirror on his left.

At this moment, he finally couldn't help but jump to scold his mother: "You nerves! Jeep, you can drive at a speed of more than 300 yards?"

Now if anyone told Mourning that the white jeep had not been modified, he promised to knock that person over.

A Jeep that can be added to 350 yards is not modified? Who are you fooling?

Strange to say, after the Jeep caught up with him, he maintained a certain speed with him.

One after the other, no matter how much Mourning tried to distance himself, the white jeep kept this distance from him.

I can't get rid of it, it's like kraft candy.

Mourning was going crazy.

He took a deep breath to steady his emotions, knowing that he must not be affected by them.

The closer he got to the top of the mountain, the more excited he became.

Because he felt like he was going to win.

The last three kilometers of the journey.

He started to slow down.

Anyone who is familiar with this trail knows that after 50 meters of uphill ascent it is a super big downhill.

If you don't slow down now, just rush up and rush over, it will definitely be a dead end.

Mo Ning is so young that he doesn't want to die yet.

He slowed down, but the white jeep didn't.

Not only did it not slow down, but it accelerated.

Heading for four hundred yards.

To Moning's shock and bewilderment, there was no tremor in the white Jeep's body.

"Nima, are you a jeep?" said Monin, sweating profusely.

He watched as the damn jeep just slammed into the back of his ass.

Mo Ning couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded angrily: "Damn, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

He stomped his right foot to the bottom.

I saw that the speed between the steering wheels increased from 279/km to 368/km.

The body trembled violently.

The people at the finish line saw two rays of light rushing towards them.

They looked at the two rays of light with shocked faces.

Oh my God, are these two people crazy?

What speed does it take to get the car into this state?

At the position of No. 48, 1,200 meters from the finish line, he felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and he almost flew out.

In this position, there are quite a few girls.

Those girls who wear skirts are miserable.

Because as soon as the wind blew, their skirts were blown up, revealing the color of their panties.

They screamed shyly.

When they tried to cover their skirts, another white aurora rushed over, bringing another gust of wind.

Blowing up their skirts again......

The guy with the walkie-talkie didn't stand still, and sat on the ground.

He looked at the two cars in the distance in fear and muttered, "Oh my God, are these two people playing with their lives?"

Qi Tian doesn't know if he plays with his name, but he is playing with his life.

He watched the white jeep accelerate at a speed of more than three hundred and fifty yards, and his soul was almost frightened.

Where is this kind of fun? It's really damn bad?

But he boasted in front of Sister Tong that if he wanted to win Qi Tian, of course he couldn't admit it.

He gritted his teeth and stiffly increased the speed to four hundred.

The body trembled desperately, and it couldn't support it anymore.

His face was pale, and he knew that if he accelerated again, the car would be scrapped.

He didn't dare to speed up.

He didn't even look in the rearview mirror and rushed to the finish line with all his might.

The reporter at position 49 only felt two gusts of wind blowing around him, and then his face was hot and painful.

Mo Ning couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror after all.

The white jeep was only about ten meters away from his car!

What's even weirder is that it's still accelerating.

The end was just around the corner, and Mo Ning yelled, "I don't believe you dare to hit me!"

The white jeep really dared to hit it.

The speed does not decrease but increases.

It is hard to surpass the yellow 911.

Mourning felt it was much more exciting than a roller coaster.

Just when the white jeep was about to touch 911.

Monin's heart stuck in his throat, and he shouted, "This guy is a madman, he's a madman, I can't die with him!"

He jerked the steering wheel.

Although the amplitude was small, the body of the 911 immediately moved to the side lane.

The white jeep rushed over.

The speed was so fast that in just a split second, the car went out of control.

Mo Ning's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly braked and stepped to the end.

The speed of the car was as if someone had forcibly pulled it.

It soon stopped.

Mourning slammed the handbrake down.

Only then did he realize that 911 had reached the edge of the cliff, and if he hadn't stepped on the brakes just now, he would have fallen down by now, and he would have been crushed.

As soon as he thought of this, he secretly pinched a cold sweat.

He looked at the finish line of more than 100 meters and sneered: "You rushed over at a speed of 400 yards, and in the end you didn't want to fall to pieces, hey, what if you win? ”

The yellow Porsche 911 restarts.

This time he was slow, about a few dozen yards.

911 starts at the finish line.

As soon as Mo Ning walked down, he was dumbfounded, and he said angrily: "This is impossible. ”

He saw something incredible.

There is an extremely deep ridge on the ground, which can be recognized at a glance, and it is a terrifying trace of people playing drift and dragging it out with side wheels.

And the traces are very deep.

Not far from his field of vision, the white jeep came to a steady stop.

And at a distance of half a meter from the jeep, the big downhill in Monin's mouth during the New Year's greetings.

He watched Qi Tian jump off the jeep and shouted, "This can't be, how can you still be alive?"

Qi Tian rolled his eyes and said, "You idiot?"

Everyone here was so shocked that they felt a little mentally ill.

Because they saw with their own eyes that the Jeep rushed to the finish line at an exaggerated speed.

Then Xingyun Liushui performed a dragon tail swing, and the whole body immediately went out sideways, and finally stopped steadily in front of the downhill not far away.

It's beyond their comprehension.

They don't want to believe it, but the facts are in front of them, and they can't help but believe it.

In this competition, Qi Tian really won, and there was no suspense.

Mourning's eyes tightened, and he quickly ran into the white jeep to take a closer look.

At this glance, his face became gloomy.

Because the highest speedometer is only more than 200, how did the speed of more than 400 play out?

This must be cheating.

As for how to cheat, he doesn't know.

He got out of the car, pointed at Qi Tian's nose and said, "You cheat." ”

Then he said to the people around him: "I don't believe you yourself, the top speed of his car is only more than two hundred per hour, and the speed of our car just now has reached at least three hundred and eight or more, I want to ask if he doesn't cheat, how can he accelerate?"

Cheating? Can the car still cheat? A group of people instantly ran around Qi Tian's jeep and looked around.

At this sight, their faces were shocked.

They also saw the speed just now, and they also believed what Mo Ning said, it was indeed more than three hundred yards.

So how does the car manage to achieve this speed without collapsing?

If it had been a different car, it would have been scattered a long time ago.

At this time, Lao Zhu's voice suddenly came out of the microphone.

"How's it going?" he asked.

Reporter No. 50 swallowed and said, "Jeep won." ”

The people at the foot of the mountain looked at each other, and the jeep won?

Jeep and 911 played and Jeep won? Isn't that?

Those who observed the Jeep's interior were puzzled, they didn't know how Qi Tian did it.

And Mo Ning seemed to grasp this point, and insisted on biting it, saying that Qi Tian was cheating.

Qi Tian was angry, grabbed his collar, and then fell to the ground, kicking it away.

looked at him with disdain and said: "My level is not as good as others, and now I admit gambling and refuse to admit defeat, I will simply throw you down from here." ”

With that, Qi Tian walked over, lifted him up, and then walked to the edge of the cliff and dropped him in mid-air.

Qi Tian looked at him and sneered, "Do you know what it's called?"

Everyone asked, "What is this called?"

Qi Tian glanced at them and said indifferently: "You ordinary people can't do it, but I did it, this is called a miracle." I'm a miracle!"