"Slow down, slow down, you're about to make a turn. ”

Jin Sihan yelled.

"Look at that weird yellow pony. ”

In the crowd, a monk pointed at the Lamborghini and shouted.

"Isn't that kid afraid that he won't be able to control the Divine Horse? I'm about to reach a corner, and I still don't slow down!"

"What an arrogant boy who thinks he can do whatever he wants with a strange miraculous pony, I really don't know what to do. ”

An old man with a white beard said in a deep voice.

"A self-righteous teenager!"

A middle-aged man with a special sign on his chest shook his head, very disappointed in Yang Fan.

This person is an elder of the Treasure Pavilion, named Ma Bangyuan, who has a lot of status in the Treasure Pavilion, and is also Jin Sihan's senior brother of the same generation. Although he was the senior brother of the two, he had been a disciple of the Treasure Pavilion Master for thousands of years.

In the Treasure Pavilion, Jin Wenbin is also the inner disciple of the Treasure Pavilion, but he is not the personal disciple of the Pavilion Master, so in the Treasure Pavilion, in terms of status, Jin Wenbin will also be called Senior Sister Jin Sihan, but the two will not be called that.

The curve was getting closer and closer, and Yang Fan gradually caught up with Jin Wenbin.

The roar of huge car engines resounded throughout the track.

Jin Wenbin looked back and was shocked, only to see that Yang Fan was still speeding up, and he was still more than ten meters away from overtaking him.

"What a madman. ”

Jin Wenbin whispered, and his speed dropped again.

"It's over!"

Jin Sihan closed his eyes, afraid that the car would be destroyed and killed.

In fact, as a cultivator in the refining period, this bit of damage would not do her any harm at all.

Zila!

The tires rubbed violently against the ground, producing a large amount of smoke, and the disgusting smell made Jin Sihan fan the air constantly.

Ahem, ahem!

Jin Wenbin, who was behind, was miserable, especially when he passed the corners at a slow speed, absorbing more rubber burning smell.

Release the accelerator, slam on the brakes, and quickly pull the handbrake with your right hand, while quickly hitting the steering wheel with your left hand.

The whole process is complicated to say, and it seems like it's only a matter of a second or two.

Under Yang Fan's sharp operation, Lamborghini quickly drifted through the 90-degree corner at a perfect angle.

"What?"

The monk who had been the first to speak earlier widened his eyes.

"What?"

Ma Bangyuan originally planned to leave, but after hearing the piercing friction sound of the Lamborghini drifting, he was curious and stunned.

"What's going on? Why is that strange yellow mikwalker sliding over a corner? ”

The old man who scolded Yang Fan for his self-righteousness before was originally a hunchback, but Yang Fan's drift suddenly scared the old man into straightening his waist. The hunchback of hundreds of years was so frightened, but it was actually better.

On the Shenxing horse, Jin Wenbin looked stunned, and it took him four or five seconds to slowly pass the corner.

After the first corner, it was a straight road more than 1,000 meters long, and Jin Wenbin had already passed the curve at this time, and his speed was increasing rapidly.

One hundred kilometers, one hundred and thirty kilometers, one hundred and eighty kilometers, two hundred and fifty kilometers.

The maximum speed of the Lamborghini that Yang Fan rented from the system mall is only 350 kilometers per hour, which is converted into a second speed, which is less than ten meters, and one kilometer is only more than ten seconds.

Therefore, Yang Fan didn't dare to drive too fast, and two hundred and thirty kilometers was already about the same.

But Jin Wenbin didn't think so, and he drove the speed of the Shenxing Horse to a full 300 kilometers per hour.

In an instant, Yang Fan was surpassed.

"Ning Caichen, hurry up, the fifth brother has surpassed us!"

"I tell you, if you can't win, this palace will punish you!"

Jin Sihan seemed to have forgotten that she provoked this game at the beginning, and now she actually let Yang Fan win Jin Wenbin.

Soon, Jin Wenbin is about to make a turn.

With the experience of the previous car, and in order to prevent Yang Fan from overtaking on the corner, Jin Wenbin deliberately turned at a large angle, occupying most of the area of the track, leaving Yang Fan with an overtaking distance of less than three meters on the outermost side.

"I don't know how that weird pony of yours managed to get through a corner at that speed, though. However, I don't believe that you can surpass me in this way!"

Jin Wenbin thought to himself.

Soon, Yang Fan drove a Lamborghini to the second corner.

This time, the curve was even bigger, reaching a terrifying 180 degrees, which is equivalent to completing a U-turn in a short corner.

Such a curve, even Jin Wenbin, who is an outstanding disciple of the Treasure Pavilion, has to deal with it carefully, otherwise he may overturn.

"Ning Caichen, forget it, you can't pass such a curve at all, plus my imperial brother deliberately blocked the way, and strive to surpass my imperial brother in the next section." ”

At this time, Jin Sihan completely forgot his identity and kindly reminded Yang Fan.

"Ninth Princess, you underestimate me too much. In addition to being a scholar, I also have a nickname. ”

Yang Fan smiled.

"What's the nickname?"

Jin Sihan asked subconsciously.

"Akina Mountain Bike God!"

When he said this, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly revealed endless sadness. It was a kind of look that had been polished for endless years, and for a while, Jin Sihan was deeply attracted to Yang Fan.

"It was a dark and windy night, one day in the summer, and the east wind was blowing. It was on that night that I drove Goling Hiromitsu and Fujiwara Takumi to battle it out at Mt. Akina. After more than an hour of frantic chase, I finally defeated Takumi Fujiwara by 0.01 second and won the title of Akina's mountain bike god. ”

"That's amazing!"

Jin Sihan had no doubt that what Yang Fan said was true or false.

"So, it's not a big deal for me. After all, I'm the man who owns the Akina mountain bike god. ”

"Sit down. ”

Yang Fan changed gears and slowed down.

Jin Sihan grabbed the handrail.

Suddenly, Yang Fan accelerated violently and instantly caught up with Jin Wenbin, who was still in the corner.

"Don't try, you can't..."

Jin Wenbin's mouth opened, and he could see that he had been completely shocked by Yang Fan.

I saw Yang Fan slamming the steering wheel to the left, and Lamborghini lifted up on the right side because of inertia, and landed on Jin Wenbin's magic horse, at this time Lamborghini was driving with the two tires on the left.

Then Yang Fan changed gears and accelerated again, and just like that, Lamborghini surpassed Jin Wenbin at a speed of more than two hundred.

If a Chinese person sees this picture here, and he is a young man who has watched the animation of a certain Chinese comic four-wheel drive car, he will definitely exclaim.

"Blade Overtaking !!"

"What is this?"

"This can't be! How could this kind of action be possible for the Divine Walker to do? He must be cheating!"

The monks who were watching were shocked and couldn't believe that there was such an operation.

Inside the car, Jin Sihan was ecstatic.

"Ning Caichen, your Shenxing horse is so fun, you must teach me how to play. ”