Chapter 406 Deadly Drift

Su Ke kept looking at the Jaguar behind him from the rearview mirror, and was more and more amazed at the technical level of this woman. Yu Xialing had thirteen turns, and the race was a round trip, that is, the difficulty of twenty-six turns. Su Ke has successfully entered the fifth corner, and Wan Qihong is still tightly behind her. |

Of course, a large part of the reason here is that Su Ke is deliberately maintaining speed, but it is not easy for a woman to do this.

To be honest, when Su Ke heard that Jiang Shijie, who had not had time to meet him, was racing into hell, he felt that this racing was really dangerous. Although he could enjoy the excitement of speed, in the end, life was the most important thing. .

Moreover, I had already run past Yu Xialing yesterday. Indeed, these thirteen corners are very thrilling. One side is a cliff, and the other is a cliff. If you make a slight mistake, you are likely to fall into a doomed situation.

A car crash is a trivial matter, and if something happens to someone, it's all over.

And the reason for suppressing the speed, on the other hand, is because Wan Qihong, I don't know what her strength is, although it seems that she can still do it now, but if she really advances at full speed, who knows what this woman will do No brain heat, I don't know how to slam on the accelerator.

After all, I know my own level. As for others, I can't help, and even if it's a game, I can't really regret it when something goes wrong. Besides, this Wan Qihong is not only the president of the super running club, but also Li Linglong's My friend, it's natural not to let her have an accident.

At this moment, Wan Qihong has also looked at Su Ke with admiration. Although she was a little behind him in the starting stage, she didn't care too much. When she entered the fifth corner, she still couldn't surpass Su Ke. Only then did I realize the difficulty of this young man. %&*”;

Driving by myself can be regarded as a master teacher. At the beginning, the car soldiers in the army were all masters of car play. I learned from her and benefited a lot. Later, I continued to explore, and in the entire super sports club. , If he recognized the second, absolutely no one would be the first.

But now no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't surpass Su Ke at all. He accelerated when he accelerated, and slowed down when he slowed down, as if he was deliberately suppressing himself.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Wan Qihong repeated this sentence silently in her heart, her face was solemn, and the movements on her hands and feet were like water, she kept telling herself not to be in a hurry, as long as she maintained her current speed, she would always have a chance to surpass suk.

One chance is enough!

"I'm going! It's almost!" A voice suddenly came out of a group of people beside the TV. When they just entered the seventh corner, Wan Qihong was about to pass Su Ke, but the boy seemed to be The gods possessed the body, but they drilled to the front again in three or two strokes, which made Wanqihong's fans sigh in admiration.

The helicopter's perspective has been closely following the two cars in front, conveying all the situation in a real way, so even if these people are just around the TV, they are like being there.

"Linglong!" At this time, Cheng Meili pulled on the corner of Li Linglong's clothes and motioned her to go out with her.

"What's the matter?" Li Linglong didn't know what to do, so he walked out of the crowd, and soon his place was occupied by others.

"Do you think Su Ke can win the president?" Cheng Meili is naturally a member of the supercar club. After watching the live broadcast just now, she was a little less optimistic about Wan Qihong's situation, and her face was much more serious when she spoke.

"Of course! Haven't you seen that Su Ke has been leading the way! I said it all, Su Ke is the most powerful one in the country I have ever seen. You said that you still don't believe it. Now you know how good it is!"

Li Linglong has always had a strong admiration for Su Ke's technology, and because she found her herself, she felt a sense of excitement as a return to Bole.

"Have you thought about it? What would happen if Su Ke really won?" Cheng Meili's tone was serious, and her expression made Li Linglong calm down.

"If he wins, he wins! What should I do?" Li Linglong didn't quite understand what Cheng Meili meant, and frowned slightly.

"What about the stake? It's about going to bed!" Cheng Meili deliberately emphasized the word "going to bed".

"Hey! This! Su Ke is only in the third year of high school. Even if he wins, he will not do anything to the president!" Li Linglong obviously did not think Su Ke would really ask Wan Qihong to fulfill the bet. Su Ke's performance was very clear at that time. Expressed that this bet is just to let Wan Qihong retreat.

"Suke won't do well, what about the president! You know her temperament, she's right, her spittle is a nail!" Cheng Meili is obviously more thoughtful than Li Linglong, and she is also very thoughtful.

"Uh!" Li Linglong was taken aback by what she said, and scratched his head subconsciously: "You mean, the president will take the initiative to fulfill this bet?" Thinking of Wan Qihong chasing Su Ke to bed, this girl I shivered for no reason, it really wasn't fun.

"I don't know if it will happen! Don't forget the president's brother! If he knew that Su Ke treated his little sister like this, he would bet on the bed, wouldn't he just arrest Su Ke and kill him?" Cheng As Mei Mei was talking, a picture of a man with five big and three thick men popped up in his mind, with his eyebrows raised, and he rushed forward to avenge his sister.

"Hey!" Li Linglong gasped, and the more he thought about it, the more she felt that Cheng Meili was right. If Su Ke won the game, I'm afraid it wouldn't end well: "You mean Su Ke can't win?"

"What do you think! Even if Su Ke loses, it doesn't matter! The bet is all made by President Hong!"

"Yes! Why don't I send a text message to Su Ke!" Li Linglong agreed with Cheng Meili's inference. If Su Ke lost, he would lose nothing at all. Just pat his butt and leave. If he wins, eh , it's a big deal!

Suk has now entered the state of advancing and retreating at will, McLaren seems to have become a part of his body, completely under his control, the last corner has passed, and he is about to reach the turnaround. .

It is still a section similar to the bottle mouth where the two lanes are converted into four lanes. As long as you pass the turnaround, it is equivalent to half the race. The Jaguar behind is still chasing after him, and he has tried to surpass himself several times. It can even be noticed that Wan Qihong has begun to appear impatient.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Su Ke was already preparing to turn. At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and he didn't have time to care who was calling or texting. Drift, neatly adjusted the front of the car.

Wan Qihong was really in a hurry, seeing that Su Ke had turned around, and after thirteen corners, she knew in her heart that if she could not seize this opportunity to overtake, I am afraid there would be no chance again, subconsciously the same drift, while increasing the throttle Start speeding up.

With a sound of "Squeak!", the tires rubbed the ground to produce a sharp and harsh sound. Su Ke naturally glanced at the reflector, and was immediately shocked. Although the golden Jaguar successfully turned the front of the car, the whole body seemed to be out of control. , the rear of the car slid directly towards the cliff on one side.