Enter the curve again!

Seeing this, Shang Yang finally stepped on the brakes, but the brake system that was about to be scrapped cannot provide too many drift angles. It is just an excellent design that prevents the car from overturning at the first time.

But for him, such a brake was enough.

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

The cars ahead drifted one by one.

Shang Yang stared at the vehicle in front of him, a very rare all-black Koenigsegg.

"Crack"

The car finally stepped on the brakes, and its beautiful tail swing made people exclaim that it had reached professional standards. The owner of the car was also looking at the rearview mirror proudly, thinking that his drift would make the heavy poison behind him dumbfounded.

However, before he could finish his complacency, the smile on his face gradually turned into horror.

"Bang!"

The poison hit the body of Koenigsegg. The weight of the car and the huge inertia made Koenigsegg hit Koenigsegg off the track and headed straight to the lawn on the side of the track. Fortunately, the owner did not completely lose his mind and slowed down on the lawn and gradually stabilized the car, otherwise the plot of Rafa would be repeated.

Shang Yang still looked at the rearview mirror with a smile. When he learned about the performance of the car, he became more bold. The brakes he had just stepped on were lighter. After all, when it was gradually failing, the more it was used, the earlier the failure came. At the same time, it turned the steering wheel later, almost turning against Koenigsegg. In this way, the impact can also act as a brake to slow down the speed.

"Crazy"

Seeing this scene, the crowd on the sidelines became even more excited and even excited. Some people cheered purely for the excitement of the competition, while the other people were angry as friends of the owner. Shang Yang was not racing at all, but like his car, he was a mad cow!

Soon a few people rushed over, and they all saw Ding Xiaonian and Shang Yang coming together, surrounding them with accusing them in various languages.

"I can't understand, I can't understand..."

Ding Xiaonian smiled, and he also felt something was wrong. You should know that if Shang Yang turned the direction a little later, he would directly hit the drifting car. If there was no car next to him, his speed would be very likely to overturn. How could a good racing car turn into a life-threatening one?

"You said, I heard differently, I can't even understand, just say it."

Li Long's face was pitch black, but he could do nothing because he couldn't understand.

Just as they quarrel.

"Bang..."

The impact screen came again on the big screen.

Without surprise, this time it was Shang Yang. The victim was also a Ferrari, a P series that had been discontinued. Due to the long workmanship, the weight of the car was only 1,380 kilograms, which was nearly one-third different from the modified poison that Shang Yang drove.

A light car means serious consequences.

The owner was already ready to accelerate and rushed out of the corner. The body of the car hit by Shang Yang turned directly to the other side. The owner suffered a heavy blow and stepped on the accelerator uncontrollably. In just a moment, the side of the car had been lifted up, standing in mid-air, and then turned over in the blink of an eye...

"Neuropathy!"

"madman…"

There were curses in the car ahead and they were furious. It was understandable if this scene happened on a regular competition. After all, the competition itself was cruel, and racing was a high-risk sport. But now, it was just a entertainment competition for everyone. Although many people don’t know it, they had a common hobby and should not develop like this.

"Devil, you will pay the price!"

The car in front opened and double flashed, slowly slowing down.

The car behind quickly understood the intention and also turned on the double flash to slow down...

The next few cars are done in the same way, and it is obvious that they need to be stopped.

Here, let Shang Yang get off the car and ask him why he did this!

"mad Men…"

Barreyer was in the third place and said with a very ugly face. He was the president of the local sports car association. Furthermore, he was the owner of this Sedao, and the toy given to him by his father. It was really bad that such a thing happened in his own place...

All cars started to slow down and stared at the rearview mirror.

Shang Yang also slowed down at the beginning, but seeing that their speed was getting slower and slower, their brake system was no longer enough to support it. He quickly turned the steering wheel, actively got out of the internal test, and continued to move forward on the outside.

More than one car.

Two cars...

Three cars...

Eight cars…

Go over all the cars, be in the first place, and quickly distance them.

It is not difficult to see from the bird's eye view that he was the only one car galloping on the entire track, and the rest of the cars have stopped...

"this…"

Ding Xiaonian stared at the big screen and had a headache. He couldn't figure out what Shang Yang was doing. If he hit him to arouse Barrey's idea, it was understandable, but everyone stopped moving, and you were the only one running by yourself. According to Yongcheng, it was: have fun.

It sounds a bit ugly and sensational!

His face turned red, not knowing what to say...

Li Long next to him was not just Li Long. All the audience took their eyes off the screen and looked at the track because Shang Yang would come over immediately.

The audience held upside down thumbs, or raised their middle fingers more directly, and booed them.

"Swoosh"

Shang Yang flashed by, and had no intention of listening.

"This...what is he doing?" Li Long asked with a red face.

They didn't think about the brakes at all, because they didn't know how deep Shang Yang stepped on it to achieve the effect just now.

Ding Xiaonian slowly lowered her head: "I don't know..."

On the track.

"Bang bang bang"

More than a dozen car doors were opened at the same time.

More than a dozen car owners walked straight to Bareye, and were so angry that they jumped straight. They had never seen anyone like Shang Yang who kept stopping and was arrogantly leaving on the track. Could it be that they didn't see everyone?

"Bareyer, he broke the rules and broke the rules of the game. He must be punished!"

"No matter what background he is, he must be punished."

"I'm so angry!"

Barreye didn't say a word, his face looked extremely ugly, he was also very angry, thinking about the face of the Chinese, and thinking about a lot of punishment methods. He was so arrogant and arrogant on his territory, and he didn't take himself seriously!

"Don't worry, if he can't give a satisfactory explanation, I won't let him go."

"Can't let him go"

“Absolutely not…”

In the car, Shang Yang had already entered the straight road and stopped stepping on the accelerator. He had no guilt on his face, but was proud. In any case, it attracted their ideas, so that there would be more opportunities for communication. If possible, he would even want to smoke a cigarette to celebrate...

Anyway, there is no power output, just wait for the car to stop naturally.

The speed of the vehicle gradually decreased, 18, 15, 12, 11...

However, after walking the entire straight road, the car was still at 11. Shang Yang quickly stepped on the brakes. There was no inertia for the car to bear. Even if the speed was 111, it was very fast. If you stepped on half of the road, there was no reaction, and if you stepped on two-thirds, there was no reaction.

After stepping on them all, there was a slight reaction, but it only reduced the speed to one hundred.

"Oh shit"

Shang Yang quickly grabbed the steering wheel, focused on it, and entered the corner and slammed the steering wheel. Fortunately, the curve was slightly

The weak slope and the superior performance of the car allowed him to survive without any danger.

"Here you come!"

"Bareye, you must ask him!"

"Devil, Devil"

These people are angry.

Barreyer stared at the car getting closer and closer with indifferent eyes, and wanted to see what he wanted to do. Everyone finished running, and he actually ran around by himself. Has he never entered the track?

He watched the car get closer and closer.

Take a deep breath, straighten your chest, and the turban on your head floats, so that it smells like a feather fan and turban.

"parking"

"Down!"

They pointed at Shang Yang who was so close to him.

"Swoosh"

Shang Yang did not pause at all, and he passed by in front of them.

"Swish"

In an instant, the crowd was silent, obviously not expecting such a scene.
To be continued...