The racing speed is very fast, and it takes about ten minutes to run in one lap. In addition to the time of betting and preparation, it takes about one quarter of an hour to complete a set of kung fu.

Half an hour later, it was the third group's turn to play.

Yang Ming's Porsche is on the left, Dou Jian's McLaren is on the right, Wu Shijie's Ferrari is on the middle.

"Brother Long, Miss Qi is on the Porsche. Do you need to invite her down?" said a follower leaning over to Shen Zhilong.

"Need not."

Shin Zhilong shook his head and said, "Let her go, as long as it is not too much, let her do it. Besides, isn't that boy still pushing him in front of him, and pushing him whatever happens."

In Shen Zhilong's eyes, Yang Ming was an ignorant and fearless clown who wanted to curry favor with the Qi family and climb to the sky, but he did not know the dangers on the road to climb to the sky. If he didn't have much trouble, he would fall to pieces.

Such people will eventually become cannon fodder in the fight.

"Yes." The follower nodded and stepped back.

Countdown…

drop.

drop.

beep.

As soon as the sound fell, three sports cars rushed out immediately.

McLaren and Ferrari have the advantage in performance, accelerating the fastest, surpassing Yang Ming's two bodies before the first change.

Qi Anliang shouted: "Yang Ming, speed up, surpass them."

"Don't worry, look at me."

Yang Ming looked leisurely, holding the steering wheel with one hand, changing gears quickly with the other hand, clicking the brakes, and the steering wheel was slammed. With a squeak, Porsche suddenly drifted and turned beautifully.

Qi Anliang said in surprise: "Okay, it's great fun!"

In fact, the most important thing in driving skills is reaction speed, calm mind and courage. Yang Ming is not short of these three things, and is even much higher than all professional drivers. He is just a little less familiar with the car.

"I mean nothing." Yang Ming chuckled.

After turning the corner, Porsche got closer with the two cars in front, but they gradually pulled them away on a straight line.

"I didn't expect that you can play the gun well and your driving skills are also good. If you have the chance, you have to have some discussions." Qi Anliang said.

"hehe."

Yang Ming laughed, not answering her topic, and said, "Sit down, I will surpass them in one breath when I am on the four-consecutive bend in front."

Qi Anliang immediately became interested and looked forward to it.

Yang Ming stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and moved forward at full speed.

Porsche seemed to be a martial arts master on the four-component curve, shifting in lightning like a lightning change, overtaking the two cars in front, and throwing them away for more than 20 meters.

"Boy Yang is crazy, you dare to play this!" Luneng murmured.

"It's awesome!" Wu Shijie was also impressed by Yang Ming's series of beautiful movements.

"Come on Brother Dou, surpass my cousin and the others." Minan said.

"Um."

Dou Jian snorted and drove the car intently.

On the club floor, other players were shocked when they saw Yang Ming’s cool movements.

"The turn drifts ninety degrees, and overtakes in the inner lane!"

"Did that kid be a professional driver before?"

"The speed has not decreased in a row. The current speed is 180 times."

“Even professional drivers can do it.”

A strange color flashed in Shen Zhilong's eyes, and he felt like he was thinking.

Just then, someone suddenly started to scream.

"Look, there seems to be someone there on the ninth display!"

"What is that person doing?"

"It seems like I'm pushing a tree. Look, the tree has fallen!"

Shin Zhilong stood up with a bang.

On the display screen of No. 9, a figure appeared on the edge of the track, and I don’t know how to knock down a big tree surrounded by people on the side of the road.

With a click, the tree poles crossed the track like roadblocks.

"Hurry, find a way to know them." Shen Zhilong shouted.

"It's too late, the three cars have entered the eighth stage of the track." Someone shouted.

On the eighth display screen, Porsche rushed forward with his speed.

"Why are there anyone there? Send someone to check it out." Shen Zhilong shouted in anger.

A follower behind him was using a walkie-talkie to communicate with his subordinates.

The security team and rescue team in the club were dispatched quickly.

On the track.

After turning the corner, Yang Ming immediately saw the tree barrier less than 100 meters across the road ahead. He shouted "Be careful" and immediately braked.

The "squeaking" sounded, and the car turned 180 degrees as it moved forward, and the rear of the car suddenly hit the tree pole.

"Bang!"

The rear of the car crashed directly, and the two of them leaned heavily on the back of the chair. Even so, Qi Anqing was shocked to death.

An inconvenience arose in Yang Ming's heart. He looked up at the left and right and saw more than a dozen figures in uniform costumes rushing out from both sides of the track, holding spears in their hands.

Kidnapping or terror?

"Someone is coming, where is your gun?" Yang Ming asked.

"Here." Qi Anliang's head was still a little dizzy, but he still took out the gun from his waist.

"No bullets." Yang Ming took it, weighed it in his hand and threw it back.

"I don't usually load bullets." Qi Anliang added.

"I'll say it earlier!"

Yang Ming had no time to think about it, quickly opened the seat belts of the two of them, pressed Qi Anqing on his legs, and stepped on the accelerator hard.

The performance of a good car is good. Even if it is hit hard, the car's power system is still intact and does not even shut down.

After Yang Ming stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out suddenly. He did not drive back, but instead bumped into the group of people heading towards the downhill.

Whether it is a kidnapping or a terrifying operation, let’s hit you first.

Like a tiger, Porsche directly knocked out three gangsters in strange costumes, and blood burst out from the windshield.

Seeing this, the remaining gangsters immediately raised their guns and aimed at the car and opened fire.

There was a "bang".

The window glass turned into beaded mesh.

Yang Ming raised his head and the bullet shot through the tip of his nose.

"Smack!"

Gunshots rang continuously.

Several bullet marks appeared on the wall of the car. It seemed that the group of people had a bad marksmanship. After the car rushed over, the bullet could only be shot on the wall of the car due to angle problems.

Just when they thought someone would run away in a car, Porsche turned his head suddenly and rushed towards them.

"Damn it, this is the first car I bought. I haven't even driven enough for a day."

Yang Ming roared angrily and ran into the group.

The "slap" gunshot sounded, and the windshield window turned into a bead-like mesh, and several small holes appeared in the glass.

Yang Ming sat on the chair and shook his body left and right, and the bullet flashed easily by him.

Open the perspective eye and Yang Ming took all the postures of their guns, and judged the landing point of the bullet in advance based on the direction of the muzzle. Therefore, it should not be too easy to hide.

"Bang bang..."

The car swung its tail, like a ring-keeping ball, sweeping the four gangsters out in one go.

Seeing this, the last gangster immediately spread his legs and ran down the mountain.

Yang Ming turned the front of the car and chased after him again.

That man is smart and picks up many trees on the road. If he meets an ordinary driver, he may be able to escape, but if he meets Yang Ming, he will be considered unlucky.

There was a "bang".
To be continued...