Hexagonal God

Chapter 189 The stars hold the moon
Su Mo's sudden outburst and the Porsche's sudden deceleration made the audience stand up immediately.

Su Mo's sudden acceleration originally made the audience excited, as they were about to witness an extreme overtaking.

However, Porsche's dangerous actions put Su Mo in a dangerous situation.

At this speed, there is no possibility of dodging and a collision is inevitable.

With the low-health Porsche exchanging Su Mo for a son, there was no suspense in this game.

In an emergency, Ferrari performed a god-level operation.

The steering wheel of the car was turned to the limit, and at a speed of 218 kilometers per hour, the car suddenly stood up!
The two wheels on the left are on the ground, and the two wheels on the right are lifted high.

As the Porsche slowed down, the Ferrari rushed past it from the side, and its raised wheels passed just above the Porsche's cab!

A hair's breadth of difference, no collision!
After passing the Porsche, the Ferrari's right wheel landed.

With a sudden acceleration, he shot out on the straight road like an arrow.

The Porsche owner might have been shocked by Su Mo's operation. He was distracted for a moment, and the car body, which was already unbalanced at the front wheel, lost control and crashed heavily into the tire wall.

With the Porsche's smoking halt, he completely withdrew from the competition in this race.

"Oh my god! This is amazing!"

"This is a stunt! The stunt show moves onto the racetrack!"

"That's really high-level! It's incredible, is it possible to overtake like this?"

"Who was driving? I'll definitely go get his autograph after the race. Even professional drivers don't do this."

"Come on, little bro! Kill them!"

On the racetrack, Su Mo was chasing the Lamborghini in front.

Su Mo was already quite familiar with the conditions of the track. The few laps he had run before were equivalent to running dozens of laps.

There is a U-turn ahead, and for amateur racers, turning at a speed of 60 mph is already the limit.

For F1 drivers, the fastest speed they can go through this kind of U-turn is 80 mph.

Su Mo blocked the outermost lane in advance and turned at 75 mph!
Crunch~~~!

The sports car's tires made a screeching sound as they gripped the road, and the car body drifted without stopping, barely taking the corner at the limit. If it went a little faster, it would definitely hit the wall.

But we didn't get hit. After passing this sharp turn, the Lamborghini in front was not far away.

Ferrari accelerated madly and soon entered the final lap of competition.

In the monitoring room, Qin Ben was yelling like crazy, asking the Lamborghini driver to go faster!
At this time, the audience began to overwhelmingly support Su Mo, because Su Mo's appearance undoubtedly broke Qin Ben and others' control over the game, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, they rely on technology, while Qin Ben and the others rely on underhanded tactics, which are completely different in nature.

The Lamborghini driver was also very skilled. He held his breath and drove the car until white smoke rose. He kept switching between the inner and outer lanes. He would rather slow down a little to keep Su Mo from moving forward.

If you have the guts, just crash through it, otherwise don’t even think about getting first place!

Qin Ben's real-time command allowed Lamborghini to make timely adjustments.

There are two more bends ahead, and then a few hundred meters of straight road to the finish line.

If you can't pass these two corners, there's no way you can overtake on the final straight even if Schumacher comes.

Looking at the bend ahead, Su Mo began to accelerate frantically.

Lamborghini learned from Porsche's lesson and did not stick to the outermost side, but kept a gap of about one parking space. In this way, even if Su Mo replicated the two-wheeled rush from last time, he would not be able to get through.

But Su Mo still did not slow down, and this time his cornering speed reached 225!

Turning at 220 mph is already the limit for amateur drivers, and a speed of 225 is only possible in F1 racing.

This is a supercar, not a professional racing car like F1. At this speed, it is almost out of control.

This is indeed the case. Due to the opponent's precise positioning, the car was on the verge of a collision when it skidded.

At the last moment of straightening himself, Su Mo dived into the gap reserved for him by the Lamborghini.

With a loud squeaking sound, some out-of-control cars slightly hit the tire wall.

But just this simple collision actually straightened the car that was slightly out of control.

At a speed of 225 kilometers per hour, Su Mo stepped on the accelerator.

There was less than ten centimeters of space between the two cars, and the Ferrari overtook them.

The Lamborghini driver yelled, "Oh no!" but it was too late to accelerate.

Su Mo overtook his opponent by more than 30 meters in an instant, and then rode away in a cloud of dust.

At the next turn, I drifted through it easily and entered the final straight.

No one could stop Ferrari from winning the championship. Su Mo's series of operations at the last moment allowed him to win the championship by overtaking Lamborghini by 100 meters.

When Su Mo crossed the finish line and slowly stopped, Ning Yan had already pounced on him!

He was more than two meters away from Su Mo and jumped up.

Su Mo could only raise his hand to catch the young lady, and then gently put her down.

"Little brother! You won! You won!"

Ning Yan's little face flushed with excitement, and she jumped and danced with Su Mo.

Chen Xingyu and the others also gathered around, all of them extremely excited. "Holy crap! Su Shen, you're so awesome! You know how awesome you are!"

"People call you Su Shen because you drink, but I don't agree. People call you Su Shen because you fight in the ring, and I don't care either. But your driving is absolutely amazing! That last lap really made me feel so good. My scalp is still numb. From now on, you are Su Shen, the God of Driving!"

"Brother, is there anything you can't do? If you had shown your driving skills earlier, we could have won more."

"Don't be greedy, okay? I've already given us a chance. Look at the total pool, minus our bets, it's nearly 190 million. At a 3-to-1 odds, that's exactly what we're going to take out of the 90 million we bet. Do you think I can only take out 80 million? He's leaving us some profit margin. Otherwise, the big bets would take priority, and all that money would be mine."

Liao Jingxiang's words made those people feel a little ashamed.

They didn't trust Su Mo very much at first, so when Su Mo gave them the opportunity, they didn't bet much, but only took out one million, mainly to show their support.

But now one million has become three million, and they must appreciate Su Mo's favor.

If someone feels that he has won too little, then this person will be so narrow-minded as to isolate himself from his circle of friends.

Just as a few people were celebrating, a large number of people gathered around them.

"God of Cars, please sign your name!"

"Brother Tui, I've been your fan for a long time. Let's take a photo together."

"God of Racing, how did you come up with that last collision and overtaking move? The force was perfectly controlled. Any faster and you'd lose control, but any slower and there wouldn't be the same effect. I've never seen a car controlled to that degree before."

"How did you do that two-wheeled overtaking? Did you swerve the steering wheel while accelerating into a corner? How did you get it so good? It's practically an art form."

"God of Cars, do you need an apprentice? How about I just take you as my master?"

"Sister Xiang, we're from the same club and we used to have a good relationship. Can you introduce us?"

"Brother Yu, please help me. I'll treat you tonight and let's get together. I really want to make friends with the God of Cars."

A large group of people came over and talked like flies. Many of them didn't want to get close to him, but they also wanted to build relationships with Liao Jingxiang, Chen Xingyu and others. They all wanted to get to know Su Mo.

Su Mo spoke at this time: "Brothers, I won money today, and I won't say anything else. I will treat everyone to a drink at the luxury suite of the Heavenly Party. You can choose the specific participants, Sister Xiang and Brother Chen. I believe in your vision."

The Heavenly Party is one of the best nightclubs in Shanghai, famous for its high consumption.

The cost of the luxury suite box is 39800, with a pool setting.

The female DJ in the backstage plays music, 1500 per hour.

The food here is all about beauty, exquisiteness is the first priority, even if you don't eat it, it is a sight to behold. It can make a picky young lady post a grid of it on her WeChat Moments.

The drinks here are also expensive, famously expensive, with bottles costing thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars abound.

Not to mention the most expensive liquor, just look at beer. Aluminum cans of Tsingtao and Budweiser are all 150 yuan a can here.

Coca-Cola, Sprite, black tea, etc. are all 120 yuan a bottle here.

A bottle of honey water costs 280.

If a group of people get drunk here, they can easily spend over a million, which is something that most people cannot afford or even imagine.

Such a generous invitation from Su Mo must have cost over a million.

This further ignited the enthusiasm of the people around. More than 20 people came to the supercar club today, and all of them wanted to go.

Liao Jingxiang and the other six people suddenly became popular. Everyone gathered around them and tried to use all kinds of connections to get them to join the nightclub that Su Mo invited them to.

It’s not like we haven’t drunk alcohol before, and it’s not like we haven’t been to high-end nightclubs before, the key is who you’re with.

Going with the new racing god is a kind of recognition in itself.

If you can't get into this kind of occasion, it's equivalent to telling others that this guy is just a younger brother and you don't need to pay too much attention to him. You will be too embarrassed to stay in the club.

So in order to get in, these young masters quarreled with each other until they were red in the face, which made Liao Jingxiang and the others very embarrassed.

Su Mo didn't care: "You guys order, I'm not afraid of a large crowd, I won a lot today, if you can drink me out of money, I really admire you."

The 80 million that Su Mo bet has become 240 million.

After returning the 30 million in the drinking water company's account, he still had 210 million in his hands, which was a very rich time.

Even Ning Yan made a huge profit of 10 million from a 5 million bet. She helped Su Mo with a smile on her face, feeling very happy.

In the end, there were more than thirty people gathered at the scene, including the young masters who rushed over after hearing the news. Everyone was noisy and ready to set off, ready to see the strength of Su Mo, the God of Wine, in the nightclub again.

Liao Jingxiang took a look at his car and found that the collision with the tire not only did not cause a dent, but even the paint did not chip. Su Mo's control of driving force was simply magical.

Just as they were about to set off, Qin Ben and his men came over aggressively.

"Su Mo! Stop right there!"

Many people lost money at the scene today. If Qin Ben hadn’t set up the trap, many people would not have placed their bets, and in the end they lost everything.

No one was angry about Su Mo winning the money, but they were furious with Qin Ben.

Now they were preparing to go out for a drink with Su Mo, but Qin Ben came over with an expression as if he was going to settle a score, which instantly aroused everyone's feelings of shared hatred for the enemy.

More than thirty people surrounded Su Mo, putting Su Mo in the C position, and everyone looked at Qin Ben with their most lethal eyes.

In this situation, it seemed as if Su Mo could just give the order and they could go up and start fighting.

Facing Su Mo, who was surrounded by more than 30 young masters from the Magic City, this situation made the originally arrogant King of Shanghai couldn't help but stumble and shrink back instinctively.

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