Chapter 92

After two-thirds of the race, Ye Feng had already passed 16 sharp turns, and at this stage of the race, he basically won.

Chen Jian's evija is left behind by Ye Feng's S600, and the distance between the two workshops continues to widen, which makes Chen Jian very desperate. Although the performance advantage can be used to catch up with the straight road, it is Panshan road after all. How can there be so many straight roads for him to catch up with?

Chen Jian's state of mind was finally blown up.

Not far from his eyes was a bend. This time, he didn't slow down. He stepped on the accelerator to the end and went straight ahead.

The whirring wind sounded outside the car window, and the surrounding scenery began to blur due to too fast speed.

On the co pilot's side, Jiang Lu's pretty face turned pale with fright. She grabbed Chen Jian's clothes and said anxiously, "Chen Jian, don't be impulsive! Can you make it to this corner at this speed? "

However, Chen Jian couldn't listen to anything. All he thought was that he couldn't lose, couldn't lose, couldn't lose...

Jiang Lu wanted to stop him, but the speed was too fast at this time, and any interference to Chen Jian might cause the car to lose control.

She can only look straight ahead and pray that Chen Jian can successfully turn the corner.

It's close.

200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters...

Chen Jian was sweating and his eyes were bloodshot. He felt that he had never been so close to death.

At 20 meters, Chen Jian's hands began to tremble, and it was difficult to hold the steering wheel.

At 10 meters, Chen Jian's legs began to tremble, and even couldn't hold the accelerator.

5m...

"creak!"

Chen Jian stepped on the brake.

With the intense friction between the tire and the ground, evija decelerates and glides forward.

Yes, he still counseled. On second thought, Ye Feng's Benz can only drive 250 miles. Even so, he only has 0.3 second reaction time when turning the corner.

Chen Jian's Lotus sports car has more than 400 miles...

the chance of survival is too small. Even Ye Feng can't guarantee that he can cross the corner safely at this speed.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly wise to brake sharply, but the problem is that Chen Jian stepped on it a little late. The speed was too fast before, and the braking distance left to him was too short. Although the tire had stopped, he still ran straight to the road guardrail.

Hit the guardrail, death is waiting for him below, oh, and Jiang Lu.

"Turn the steering wheel!"

At the moment of life and death, Jiang Lu is more sober than Chen Jian. She looks at the approaching cliff in front of her and screams to remind Chen Jian.

Chen Jian was also awakened by the sound, and suddenly turned the steering wheel to the left. In this way, the car would cross over and the friction between the tire and the ground would be more severe.

"Bang!"

"Squeak..."

after breaking the guardrail, the car stopped.

Sitting on the right, Jiang Lu put her head out of the window and looked down.

The car was parked on the edge of the cliff, and even the tire had rubbed off half of the cliff. Looking down, there was no way to see, only the abyss...

Jiang Lu suddenly felt like a deflated ball, limping down, sticking to the seat like a piece of gum, and could not speak for a long time.

After a while, Chen Jian turned his head, squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "I... Lost."

...

when Ye Feng's Benz came down from Panshan road and drove back to the origin, he was warmly welcomed. The cheering was like celebrating the hero's achievements.

The people who gather here every night are undoubtedly racing enthusiasts. In their eyes, drivers are divided into winners and losers regardless of wealth, men and women.

And Ye Feng's almost uncanny performance on the track has already passed the picture back through the UAV. At this moment, in the eyes of the rich second generation, Ye Feng is a hero.

Solemnly, several people ran over excitedly to celebrate big brother's winning the competition. However, some rich women moved faster than them.

"Handsome, what's your name? What's your phone number? "

"Handsome, where do you live? Are you interested in making friends with me

"Can I have a ride in your car? As long as you let me sit down, I'll go anywhere with you, even your house. "

Looking at a group of women like to put the car around a leaky, Ye Feng is very helpless, he now even dare not get off the car, afraid to be eaten by this group of women.

He called Lu Kuan: "Lao Lu, come here and help me clear these people away!"

Not long after the call, Lu Kuan pushed his way out of the crowd, then threw away his arms and pushed those people roughly to both sides.

"Let's go, let's go! You're welcome if you squeeze more! "

A few crazy girls don't know how rude he can be, but when they see his cold eyes and the murderous atmosphere all over him, they have to step back.It was yuan Fei who got off first.

He didn't vomit on the road before. This time, the dust of the game was settled, and he couldn't control it any more. He bent down and vomited. He vomited for two or three minutes, and then he straightened up.

Despite the pain and sore throat, Yuan Fei still couldn't shut his mouth.

Win!

You don't have to drop out of school or Guangcheng!

All this, thanks to big brother!

After Ye Feng gets off the car, Lu Kuan is always protecting him. No matter whether he is male or female, anyone who wants to rush up to get close to him will be blocked by Lu Kuan's ruthless iron hand.

But the width of the road can stop them, but not their worship.

The whole Panshan Road, 43 km in total length, 29 bends, leaf wind time 11 minutes 31 seconds!

Average speed 224.3kph!

New record! It's seven minutes and five seconds ahead of the previous record!

You know, if you want to keep this speed for the whole journey, it's suicide on Feixia mountain!

But Ye Feng didn't die, he came back safely, and look at his calm expression, calm eyes, as if he didn't exert all his strength!

The excitement in everyone's heart...

tonight, Feixia mountain chariot God was born!

The chariot God Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the fanatical eyes around him. He looked down at his watch and said that it's almost time to come back. Isn't something wrong on the road?

It doesn't matter if something happens to someone. Anyway, Chen Jian or Jiang Lu is not familiar with him, but the lotus evija is his!

You know, this car has just been on the market, with a global limit of 120 units. Once it was launched, it was sold out. The cool appearance and streamlined shape are considered to be the masterpiece of lotus. In terms of performance and appearance, the top sports cars such as Ferrari, Lamborghini and konicegg are pushed down.

How can Ye Feng not be moved by such a car?

Despite the attraction of the car itself, it's worth nearly 10 million at least!

Ten minutes later, evija, who Ye Feng was thinking about, came down from Panshan road in a daze. Different from the fierce manner when he started, it seemed that Chen Jian was like eggplant beaten by frost, and he had completely lost his fighting spirit.

When evija stopped, he stood outside, reached out and knocked on the window, and said with a smile, "give me the car key."

After thinking about it, he said, "and tomorrow, we'll go through the transfer procedures."