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Just now, everyone thought that Qin Fang couldn't avoid it and was bound to lose, so few people noticed how Qin Fang avoided this round.
When they noticed, Qin Fang had already passed this curve and was heading for the next curve, and the speed was still the same as before. It seemed that he didn't slow down at all …
Lu Ming was also dumbfounded. The script wasn't supposed to play out like this … Qin Fang was supposed to lose this race. How did he pass it?
And because the McLaren slowed down, they fell behind Qin Fang's Porsche at this time. If they didn't hurry to catch up, it was likely that Qin Fang would widen the gap and eventually lose this race.
"F * ck, hurry up and catch up …"
Lu Ming was depressed, and his heart was incomparably sullen. It was like he had picked up a beautiful woman, and the foreplay was over. When he was ready to get on with her, he suddenly found that the beautiful woman's period came …
The McLaren driver was also full of astonishment. He was watching the Porsche's movements throughout the whole process. He planned to enjoy the beautiful scene of the Porsche rushing into the pool, but he didn't expect the Porsche to twist its ugly ass again and drift at a very tricky angle. It abruptly reduced the distance of the tires and continued to stay on the road, and then easily passed this curve.
Such a scene almost shocked him on the spot.
He didn't know if Qin Fang was lucky and accidentally made such an effect by an emergency drift, or if Qin Fang's skills were quite good. This kind of small angle drift was just one of the wonderful drifting skills he had. Anyway, he was sure that he couldn't do this.
Moreover, he had been in the car for a long time, and he had watched high-level racing competitions in Hong Kong, Japan, and other places. He had only seen such skills from a few top masters.
Those who could play this skill well were all famous masters. They were definitely big shots in the underground racing world …
But most of these people were foreigners. There were only a few masters in Hong Kong, Macau, and small islands who could play at this level. All of them were masters who had experienced hundreds of battles. He seemed to have never seen such a young master like Qin Fang.
"Impossible!
If it's really a master of this level, who would come to a small place like Yang City to play … "
However, he immediately denied this possibility. Those racers were not people he could compare to. They could easily earn tens of millions of dollars in a single race. Money was just a number to them. They were more interested in challenging themselves.
Racing in Chidragon was just child's play. They didn't care about such races at all. It was just like how adults wouldn't bully children. It was too shameful, and they couldn't afford to lose face.
Although the McLaren driver was extremely shocked, he wasn't the kind of person who was willing to admit defeat. He immediately started the car, increased the speed, and chased the Porsche in front of him.
He was very familiar with this road. Although he didn't dare to say that he could drive through it with his eyes closed, he wasn't too far off. He already knew every curve in his heart. After passing the biggest curve, it was much easier for him to drive through the rest of the road.
At this time, he didn't dare to underestimate Qin Fang. The McLaren's speed also increased to the maximum within the safe range. It burst out a strong roar and rushed toward the Porsche.
"Your reaction is quite fast … Then I'll play with you!"
Qin Fang saw that the McLaren behind him accelerated to catch up with him. Not only did he not speed up, but he also slowed down. It seemed that he was deliberately waiting for the McLaren behind him.
"He's slowing down …"
"It seems that he is not so invincible!"
"It must be luck just now!
It must be luck … "
Seeing that Qin Fang slowed down and was particularly careful when passing every curve, the onlookers suddenly relaxed a lot.
Just now, Qin Fang got through that level, which scared them. They thought that Qin Fang was really possessed by the God of Racing. Now it seemed that it was just luck.
Even Lu Ming's face recovered a lot. He was no longer as tense as before. Qin Fang slowed down, but the McLaren behind him quickly caught up. With the strength of his driver, it was not difficult to overtake.
Moreover, the second half of the race was also a straight road. At that time, the McLaren's performance would shoot to the highest. It was not a problem to instantly pull ahead of Qin Fang by dozens of meters. The situation at the beginning of the race was the best proof …
Lu Ming felt better, Sun Shu was anxious, and Su Xiaoxiao was also anxious. Seeing that Qin Fang slowed down, her brows frowned slightly, but she was not as worried as Sun Shu.
The two cars were quickly approaching each other. The McLaren's speed was also quite fast. If they could not take the lead, then the advantage was not so obvious. It was impossible to play tricks even if they wanted to.
"Hmph ~ ~ Let's wait and see!"
The McLaren driver glared at the Porsche in front of him. He secretly thought that when he overtook the Porsche, he must teach Qin Fang a lesson.
Lu Ming had already reminded him in advance that he could use some special means to deal with it if necessary.
It did not matter whether Qin Fang was a master of skills or just a rookie with good luck. With his understanding of the terrain, once he used his tricks, he could definitely overturn Qin Fang.
Of course, the premise was that he had to overtake the Porsche …
"They finally caught up …"
In the Porsche, Qin Fang drove the car leisurely, looking at the rearview mirror, paying attention to the distance between the McLaren behind, and talking about the terrain in front. There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, which seemed a little wretched.
The McLaren was overtaking. Qin Fang suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the Porsche immediately twisted its butt to the side at a very strange angle, just blocking the McLaren's route.
However, it only twisted a little, and then quickly returned to the original route. He did not want to be hit by the McLaren rushing at high speed.
"F * ck …"
The McLaren behind was about to overtake. Suddenly, the Porsche twisted its butt and narrowed the lane, leaving only a little narrow space in the outermost circle to drive.
However, if the McLaren really rushed over there, even if it drifted, it might not be able to turn back. It would most likely rush into the farmland.
The McLaren driver understood this point, so he immediately cursed. At the same time, he slammed on the brakes and abruptly reduced the speed of the car. Otherwise, if they really fell into the farmland, there would be no hope left for them.
This sudden braking, especially at such a high speed, was extremely uncomfortable for anyone. The feeling of being thrown out in an instant was really too painful.
The McLaren driver was no exception. Even though he didn't stop the car, he still felt a little dizzy.
If he did not know that there was a curve in front and was very careful, he would have been forced into the farmland by Qin Fang.
Although he was angry, blocking the lane was a completely reasonable tactic. The McLaren driver was very aggrieved, but he had nothing to say. If he was in front, he would definitely do the same.
It was just that Qin Fang's swerving made him feel too aggrieved. Although it was only a sudden twist, and it quickly returned to the original lane, if the McLaren did not slow down, it would definitely be able to pass.
But in such a short period of time, the McLaren driver could not react so quickly. He could only step on the brakes subconsciously.
If he crashed, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. The race would end in an instant, and the Porsche would be in front of him. Naturally, the Porsche would win the race.
Therefore, he did not dare to take this gamble, so he was fooled by Qin Fang's flirtatious swerve …
"F * ck, that little swerve, it's too flirtatious!"
"Wretched!
Very wretched … "
"F * ck, too bad * ss …"
The spectators also saw this scene carefully. They had to admit that Qin Fang's move was really a stroke of genius. He not only fooled the enemy, but also protected himself, and at the same time ensured that he was in the lead.
Many people were thinking that if they could master this move, they would definitely have a great chance of winning when racing …
Everyone valued their lives more than anything else. In such a moment, the most normal reaction was to step on the brakes …
Lu Ming's face was gloomy, and Sun Shu was stunned. He was also amazed by Qin Fang's flirtatious swerve.
The race was still going on. Qin Fang's Porsche still maintained the lead, but it was not particularly big. He was still not in a hurry.
The McLaren also quickly caught up, and the speed continued to increase to a very high level. The driver also maintained 120% of his state, absolutely not allowing the same mistake to happen again.
However, the idea was good, but the reality was always somewhat different …
At the next turn, Qin Fang drifted into the turn smoothly. He could have easily passed it, but after a sudden braking, the Porsche suddenly stopped there like the Sea-Stabilizing Magic Needle.
Screech ~ ~
"F * ck …"
A harsh braking sound was heard. The McLaren originally intended to drift into the corner, but Qin Fang's Porsche happened to be stuck at the most critical part of the corner …
If the McLaren forced into the corner, it would inevitably hit the Porsche … If the Porsche suddenly dodged at this time, it was obvious that the McLaren would be in trouble again!
The result was self-evident. The driver could only brake and then choose to slow down to avoid hitting Qin Fang's Porsche.
But when he braked and slowed down, the Porsche roared and accelerated again …
The McLaren driver was speechless. He really wanted to cry but had no tears. He even wanted to die. Was this a f * cking race?
It was simply a prank race.
He had seen scammers, but he had never seen such a scammer …
"F * ck, I really just want to race well!"
The McLaren driver only had such thoughts in his heart, but Qin Fang did not give him such a chance …
Soon, they arrived at the next bend. The Porsche drifted around the bend again, but the steering wheel was very strong. The front of the car actually turned around in an instant. It was originally driving forward, but now, it wanted to turn around and rush back.
The McLaren driver was just about to turn the corner when he suddenly saw the Porsche rushing towards him. The speed was quite fast, and it looked like a terrorist suicide attack.
Screech ~ ~ ~
The driver braked for the third time. When the Porsche was only a few meters away from the McLaren, he helplessly stepped on the brake again. At this time, the Porsche used the angle of the corner to adjust its front again, and then slowly continued to drive forward.
Everyone who saw the process was completely speechless. At this time, they could also understand the driver's mood. He definitely wanted to die.
Originally, a driver with a very good skill made these people envious and jealous. In the past, he used to play people, but today he was ruthlessly beaten, and so miserably. Not only did he lose face, but his self-confidence was also severely damaged.
"Sigh, I don't want to play with you anymore …"
Qin Fang saw that the driver had been fooled by him, and he was not in the mood to continue playing with him. Not far away, they officially exited the corner and entered the straightaway, which was also the last part of the race. He immediately stepped on the accelerator and immediately increased the speed to the maximum.
A very obvious burst of fire was heard from the exhaust pipe. The Porsche immediately turned into a red phantom and rushed quickly.
Almost in an instant, the McLaren, which was almost broken, was dozens of meters away, and this gap continued to widen.
Under the horrified eyes of the driver, Qin Fang's Porsche was already far away and was about to disappear.
At the finish line, everyone was stunned.
If Qin Fang's Porsche played with the McLaren just now because of the driver's skill, then the terrifying speed of the Porsche was completely a reflection of the performance of the Porsche.
But … the unmodified Porsche sports car was more powerful than the McLaren that had been modified with millions of yuan?
Such a huge question mark appeared in everyone's mind.
Just like Su Xiaoxiao, her eyes were full of stars. Qin Fang was driving her car, the original factory car that had not been modified at all, but he still beat the superior McLaren. It gave her a lot of face. How could she not be happy?
What's more, in the bet just now, there was also her 10 million yuan. Now that Qin Fang beat the McLaren and won this race, then she suddenly earned 10 million yuan, which was much easier than taking the task of killing people …
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