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Chapter 1395: I'm sorry, you can't

"What do you mean? What do you like about mirrors and window sills?"

"Um..." He Yuanyuan paused, "You will understand later."

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The countdown sounded, and thirty racing cars rushed out one after another!

Zhou Zhipeng stepped on the accelerator. He thought he would be able to take the lead, reach the first place in one breath, and continue to lead.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yi was half a body ahead as soon as he started!

"The starting speed is so fast! It's quite impressive."

"Lao Zhou, what's going on? Why did he run in front of you?" Wu Qiming said on the intercom.

"Don't panic, I just drove the car with one hand, now I have to take it seriously."

"Did I say that?" Wu Qiming said with relief:

"He must be able to rank first because he has some tricks, so you have to be serious. Winning them is not the goal. The focus is to open up the distance as much as possible and run to the finish line with an absolute advantage."

"Don't worry, I won't let him even see the taillights of my car."

Zhou Zhipeng threw the cigarette butt and smiled, "Brother, I will play seriously with you this time."

Boom boom boom——

Zhou Zhipeng held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and stepped on the accelerator, preparing to pass into first place when entering the first corner!

The ear-piercing roar resounded throughout the racing track, and everyone noticed that the people in the Yuhang NCF car began to accelerate!

"Come on Lin Yi!"

Seeing that Lin Yi's number one position was not guaranteed, Ji Qingyan hurriedly stood up and shouted loudly to cheer him on.

"Alas, senior sister, please calm down, so many people are looking at you."

"Don't you all cheer up? I don't do anything either."

"You can't lose your goddess aura." He Yuanyuan said, "You have to calm down."

"That person has surpassed Lin Yi, and I can't calm down either."

"Then please keep your voice down, really." He Yuanyuan said:

"Our elder Gao ran to the back, and I wasn't even in a hurry."

"Can it be the same? Lin Yi has never lost before, so he can't lose."

After saying that, Ji Qingyan ignored He Yuanyuan's reminder and shouted loudly to cheer Lin Yi on.

Seeing Zhou Zhipeng's car slowly catching up in the rearview mirror, Lin Yi smiled and said, "The skills are pretty good."

Boom boom boom——

Lin Yi's Subaru also made an ear-splitting roar, speeding up again, and the distance between him and Zhou Zhipeng was once again widened!

Zhou Zhipeng's face changed wildly. If he entered the corner at this speed, he would definitely get a puncture!

At the first corner, Zhou Zhipeng began to slow down and dropped to 110 mph!

But Lin Yi's speed was still at 160 miles!

This technique of drifting into corners at super high speed also amazed everyone present!

"Holy shit, it's Mr. Lin as expected, he is the only one who can do this kind of technique!"

At the end of the first corner, the thirty cars were divided into three groups. Lin Yi was in the only gear, Zhou Zhipeng was in the only gear, and the remaining 28 people were in the same gear.

Of these twenty-eight people, six more collided and could no longer continue the game.

But the competition between them is still huge.

"Old Zhou, what are you doing? Hurry up and speed up to pass him!"

On the intercom, Wu Qiming said loudly.

But Zhou Zhipeng didn't respond to him. He stared at Lin Yi, trying to find an opportunity to surpass him!
Chapter completed!
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