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Chapter 311 Sit down, sit down, don¡¯t do it six times

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    Being exceeded.

    Being surpassed so easily?

    Looking at the golden supercar running away, Zhou Chen's eyes suddenly widened.

    He has clearly blocked Su Lang's overtaking route.

    But Su Lang used an unexpected route to surpass him.

    At this moment, even though Bearing was being stupid, he finally realized that Su Lang was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. How could he be such a newbie? He was no better than a professional driver.

    But Zhou Chen didn¡¯t give up just yet.

    He stopped looking down on Su Lang and his expression gradually became serious.

    Originally thought it was a crushing game, but now it has become a balanced game.

    "Things are getting interesting"

    Zhou Chen grinned and stepped on the accelerator with his right foot.

    With a "Boom~" sound, Aston Martin's speed suddenly increased by a large amount, and it instantly drove towards Su Lang.

    The next bend is just around the corner.

    Zhou Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

    Wherever you fall, you have to get up.

    Su Lang passed him on the curve just now, and this time he will also pass Su Lang on the curve.

    But the moment this thought flashed through Zhou Chen's mind, he saw that bright light flashing past his eyes.

    "Crunch~"

    The tires rub against the ground, making a piercing scream.

    ? The golden supercar completes the turn from entering the corner to exiting the corner in one go!

    quick!

    It¡¯s really too fast!

    Zhou Chen almost didn¡¯t react at all.

    Su Lang has completed all the actions.

    "How can this be!"

    Zhou Chen¡¯s smile froze. His eyes widened and he stared at the taillights of the golden supercar.

    The whole person was shaking like chaff.

    Su Lang¡¯s speed greatly exceeded his expectations.

    He really couldn¡¯t understand why Su Lang was so fast!

    ¡°My driving skills, which I am proud of, are nothing but scum in front of Su Lang.

    How the hell is this a balance of power situation? This is clearly a crushing situation.

    At this moment, Zhou Chen felt extremely regretful.

    He shouldn¡¯t provoke Su Lang, let alone race with Su Lang.

    By racing Su Lang, isn¡¯t this humiliating yourself?

    At the end of the second lap, the gap between him and Su Lang shortened from one and a half laps ahead to one lap.

    At the end of the third lap, the gap between him and Su Lang was reduced to half a lap.

    By the end of the fourth lap, Su Lang had already surpassed him and was far away from him.

    Ten laps ahead of Su Lang?

    hehe¡­¡­

    It sounds like a joke now.

    Zhou Chen just hopes that he will not be led by ten laps, and everything will be fine.

    "Gulu~"

    Long Junjie swallowed, his face ashen.

    Even in his dreams, he never imagined that things would turn out like this.

    "Boss, I lost"

    Zhou Chen lost?

    The younger brothers around were stunned.

    Originally, in their script, not only would Zhou Chen not lose, but he would also fight against Shenwei.

    But what is the saying?

    The ideal is very full, as if it is very skinny.

    The cruel reality gave them a heavy slap in the face.

    Strength is king on the racing track.

    "It's just that it's not Zhou Chen that's looking at him, but Su Lang.

    "Gulu!"

    "Brother Long, what should we do now?"

    Long Junjie: ""

    He didn¡¯t know what to do. He just wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

    "Mr. Su's driving skills are probably not worse than those of some professional drivers."

    ¡°Drifting through corners is simply outrageous.¡±

    Beside Xiao Yu, Song Guoming and others couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

    Unlike Xiao Yu, they didn¡¯t know that Su Lang had such a unique skill.

    Seeing Su Lang drifting around the corner without saying a word, "scared" them quite a bit.

    He has a distinguished status, is proficient in stone gambling, and is even so good at racing cars.

     Is there anything in this world that Mr. Su doesn¡¯t know?

    Outrageous?

    This is outrageous?

    Xiao Yu smiled.

    It can only be regarded as Brother Lang's routine operation.

    ¡°If Song Guoming knew that these actions were all performed by Brother Lang with one hand, would Song Guoming still be so frightened that he would sit on the ground?

    ¡°Boss Song, there¡¯s no need to be surprised, these are Brother Lang¡¯s basic operations.¡±

    ??Xin Yu said with a smile.

    Is this a basic operation?

    Song Guoming¡¯s eyes suddenly widened.

    He couldn't believe his ears.

    This is drift.

    But it¡¯s an operation that many top-notch drivers are unable to perform.

    Just such a difficult movement turned out to be the basic operation of Mr. Su?

    "XiaoMaster Xiao, are you kidding?"

    Song Guoming asked tentatively.

    Xiao Yu smiled and said: "Boss Song, let me tell you the truth."

    ¡°Brother Lang¡¯s current operations are all done with one hand.¡±

    "You can think about what happens when Brother Lang uses both hands."

    Song Guoming:?  ?  ?

    Can you complete the drift with one hand?

    Wait, wait, this is too outrageous, right?

    "Master Xiao, isn't this too outrageous? You can drift with one hand."

    Song Guoming didn¡¯t believe anything he said.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????????????????? Can be used to drift with one hand in a rapid situation.

    Xiao Yu was not angry at Song Guoming's doubts.

    After all, it¡¯s human nature.

    If he hadn¡¯t seen it with his own eyes, Xiao Yu wouldn¡¯t have believed it.

    "Boss Song, if you don't believe it, you can ask Sun Tianlong or Manager Lin. I think they can give you an accurate answer."

    Xiao Yu smiled lightly.

    Song Guoming looked at Lin Tian and the person with the most say at the scene.

    "Young Master Xiao is right, Mr. Su is indeed driving with one hand now."

    "So far, no opponent has been able to let Mr. Su use his other hand." Lin Tian said solemnly.

    Although it is indeed a bit unbelievable to say, this is indeed an undeniable fact.

    He has confirmed this countless times from Sun Tianlong's mouth and various videos.

    When Su Lang was racing, he only used one hand from beginning to end.

    You can achieve this with just one hand.

    Where are those two hands?

    Lin Tianzhen could hardly imagine how powerful Su Lang would be when he used both hands together.

    Perhaps the entire racing world will tremble.

    "Gulu~"

    Looking at the golden supercar speeding on the track, Song Guoming swallowed carefully.

    Lin Tian didn¡¯t need to lie to him. He said Su Lang drove with one hand, so Su Lang must have driven with one hand.

    "Mr. Su, you are awesome"

    After a long silence, Song Guoming sighed sincerely.

    Drift around corners at full speed with one hand.

    Even if this is placed in the whole world, it is the only one!

    Awesome!

    It¡¯s really awesome.

    He has never seen anyone as awesome as Su Lang in his life.

    Song Guoming was already mourning Zhou Chen in his heart.

    You said you were fine, why are you asking Mr. Su to race?

    Isn¡¯t this asking for abuse on your own initiative?

    There¡¯s something wrong with your brain, right?

    "Whoops~"

    Eston Martin one77 flew past, and Song Guoming's eyes were filled with pity.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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