The bald racing driver looked at the black private car on the big screen and murmured: "It's true. She...she just crossed...the ring road with the help of your car's collision."

Dinan cursed, "How is this possible!"

What even he couldn't do was actually done by a woman who appeared out of nowhere?

It’s not even a racing car!

The bald racing driver looked at the big screen, and his already erratic tone suddenly became sharper, "Brother Nan, she is now starting to pass the second hairpin turn."

It was obviously a color that blended in with the night, but at this moment it seemed like it was on fire, bathed in the dim yellow street lights, and speeding towards the front.

The speed was actually faster than Dinan who was driving a racing car.

After hearing this, Dinan stopped talking nonsense.

With a tight face, he directly increased the speed of the car to the limit.

Finally, I caught up with Jiang Nan at the last corner.

Dinan held the steering wheel tightly and stared at Jiang Nan diagonally in front of him for a few seconds.

He is a senior racing driver and has extensive research on various types of cars.

It was also at this time that he finally realized why Jiang Nan didn't change cars.

This Maybach S-class still uses a 12-cylinder engine. It doesn't emphasize speed, but stability.

Therefore, when he crashes into it, the Maybach will have no problem at all, and can even use its strength to cross the track.

It seems that we can't go head-on.

He has to reach the finish line as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if he loses to a female driver who appears from nowhere, his reputation as the second racing driver in China will be completely lost.

Thinking of this, Dinan calmed down and got closer and closer to the black Maybach.

Taking advantage of the curvature of the hairpin bend, I stepped on the accelerator in advance and blocked the corner entrance.

The end point is set one hundred meters ahead of the bend.

As long as he pinned Jiang Nan's car behind her so that she had no chance to overtake, he would definitely win.

At this moment.

Jiang Nan's car only had one front wheel and turned into a hairpin bend.

The other three wheels were stuck by Dinan's Ferrari, making it impossible to drive any further.

Jiang Nan casually glanced diagonally forward, her delicate eyebrows raised slightly, and the smile on her lips showed a hint of obvious arrogance.

"After waiting for so long, I finally caught up."

Liang Jingzhi chuckled, his voice unabashedly doting, "Nan, you're being playful again."

Dinan saw the Maybach being squeezed by his car and had to be carried away, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But this smile, just halfway revealed, his smile got stuck halfway.

Because within sight of his right side, there was suddenly a wheel.

A black wheel.

A wheel belonging to Maybach.

this……

Did the wheel fly up?

What's going on?

Just when Dinan was still a little confused, the wheels began to turn rapidly.

The sound of the wheels turning and rubbing against the car body was loud and harsh.

The smooth and shiny Ferrari's outer shell was scratched with shallow or deep marks.

There was a "bang" sound.

It was the sound of the Ferrari's windows being overwhelmed and bursting.

All the flying glass fragments hit the car, and some of them flew directly into the air, leaving bloody marks on Dinan's face.

Dinan noticed the pain on his face and didn't even have time to frown.

The black Maybach relied directly on a single wheel to fly in front of the Ferrari in an arrogant and scornful manner.

Fly faster than a Ferrari?

How is this done?

Tens of seconds later.

The black Maybach crossed the finish line first.

Dinan's hand holding the steering wheel was a little tight, and he bit his back molar severely. In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer, and his hand hung heavily on the steering wheel.

Oh shit.

He actually lost.

Ke Xingyan rubbed his eyes, deep shock flashed through his eyes, and then he clapped his hands in excitement.

After defeating the strongest Dinan, the remaining five racers were as vulnerable as Drizzle.

The bald racing driver, who had been making cold remarks to Ke Xingyan, licked his face slowly and came over with a warm expression, "Brother, what is the background of this woman?"

Ke Xingyan didn't believe Jiang Nan was Duan Ning's identity at first.

Now that things have happened, looking at the miserable look of Dinan being pressed to the ground and being rubbed, there is nothing left to believe.

"Her." Ke Xingyan raised his head and spoke mysteriously, "I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you."

The bald racer glanced at him suspiciously, not believing it, "You think we are three-year-old children, we can be scared so easily. Besides, our brother Nan is also second in China."

"If you want to scare us to death, you have to do it no matter what."

Ke Xing said clearly, "Oh, then I can't say anything."
Chapter completed!