Chapter 682 Crazy! !
At this moment, Ye Feng was not afraid at all, and continued to use this method of reaction force to accelerate.

In the black car, his eyes were cold and his attention was highly focused, as if there was nothing in front of him except the curves.

At this moment, he has only one goal, and that is to continuously increase the speed, surpassing Luo Qianqiong's car.

At the same time, while maintaining the extreme speed, it is necessary to control the running black car.

He can't miss, and can't let Little Xingxing down.

Seeing Ye Feng's crazily racing, the violent tremors seemed to have aroused his own emotions, and Xing Wu's heart couldn't help beating.

This kind of crazy racing is simply beyond my imagination.

She finally understood why Ye Feng was the number one car god in H City, and why Mu Mengmeng and the others were so afraid.

It is because in order to pursue the speed and the ultimate, he will use any means to increase the speed, just like using the reaction force of the guardrail now.

Clutch, gear, accelerator, steering, the error of each step must be maintained within milliseconds, and then take advantage of the moment when it hits the guardrail, step on the accelerator, turn the steering wheel, and use the reaction force to tell the corner to exit.

As crazy as it is to do this, but...

I like!
Xing Wu's eyes were slightly squinted, shining with hot light, following the bumps and vibrations of the car, it reminded her of the scene where she was chased and killed by hundreds of strong men in the realm of comprehension.

At that time, she stepped on the flying sword, continuously climbed over the mountains and skimmed the sky, followed by thousands of powerful practitioners, her momentum was like a rainbow.

Although the current picture is not as vast as it was then, the excitement is not weak at all.

Xing Wu glanced sideways at the focused Ye Feng, that perfect profile, as if exuding a dazzling halo, made herself gradually confused.

Tsk tsk, Brother Ye, I have to say, your concentration is quite charming.

To Luo Qianqiong, if Ye Feng just now was a ghost that he couldn't get rid of, then Ye Feng now is like a deadly ghost, lashing out at him.

His mind is serious, if he continues like this, he will definitely be overtaken.

It's just that he is going all out now, without any reservations at all, unless he also uses the reaction force of the guardrail to accelerate like Ye Feng, otherwise there is no other way.

"Young Master Luo, hurry up! They're going to catch up." The sexy beauty exclaimed again and again, the psychological pressure of being chased so frantically was more terrifying than seeing a ghost.

In racing, there is a weird saying.

You're either going to knock your opponent off, or you're going to be driven crazy.

Luo Qianqiong's current situation is the latter, about to be driven crazy by Ye Feng's relentless pursuit.

"Bastard!!!" His eyes were ferocious, his face was slightly distorted, and the silver hair on both sides was wet with sweat, which was enough to see how much pressure Ye Feng was putting on him now.

He turned the steering wheel sharply, and there came a beautiful flick.

When he was about to turn the steering wheel, he suddenly stopped, why can't I do what Ye Feng can do?

Yes!
Certainly possible!

Immediately, he didn't turn the steering wheel in a hurry, but let the Bugatti super run and float towards the guardrail.

"Ah!! Young Master Luo, we're going to hit, we're going to hit!!" The sexy beauty's heart beat faster, her eyes widened, and she looked at the approaching guardrail in horror.

At the same time, the people on the top of the mountain also witnessed this crazy duel through aerial photography.

(End of this chapter)

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