Chapter 1020: Thousands of Riches (16)

Suppressing his brief exclaim, Li Xi saw a broken mountain road ahead.

The two cars run in parallel, the first big bend is 90 degrees, and it almost rushes straight up the mountain at an oblique angle. When the car rushes past, the line of sight looks, this angle is almost going to rush down the cliff.

唰 ——

A fierce wind blew out of the window. With the sharp drifting sound, the two cars turned a beautiful 90-degree curve at the same time.

In terms of speed, Ferrari is worse than the transformation of this black power.

But Xia Ling's technology can make up for it.

When she came here to win Ferrari, no one believed that she could win the man.

Sitting on a racing car, the speed soared again and again, the feeling of driving the entire car, like sprinting on the wind, Xia Ling controlled the steering wheel, and accurately controlled the state of the mountain road and his body condition.

This spirit is tense to the extreme, but it feels like entering another realm, Xia Ling enjoys it extremely.

The speed has soared to the top, a curve that is not decelerating, and the car next to her is already showing signs of being left behind.

200 turns! No matter how skilled these people are, they can't do this life-threatening.

Xia Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and felt that he was more skillful.

Of course, if the car can afford it, give her a 300-year-old car that she can control. Unfortunately, even if this Ferrari has been modified, the current speed is also the limit.

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Dim road.

People standing at the foot of the mountain can only see the condition of the two cars from the monitoring inside the car.

The speed of black power is the fastest among these people. The black dot driver is also the most professional and top-ranked. They have won awards in domestic racing.

But now, after two laps, it can be clearly seen that the fiery red Ferrari quickly left the black power behind, although it is only a gap in the body, but as long as Ferrari has no mistakes, it is only a matter of time before the black power is lost.

Three laps, the race is over.

The Gipps girl whistled, and the sharp whistle pierced the night sky.

Meanwhile, Ferrari stopped abruptly.

One second later, the blackout reached the end.

This time, they bet on each other's car.

Xia Ling's Ferrari was won from the rich second generation behind this racer.

"Assign." Xia Ling got off.

She was dressed in casual ghosts and horses, with a small jacket, a navel dress, ripped jeans underneath, and a pair of flat shoes. This dress was tall and sexy.

When Xia Ling stepped down, the men on this black market circuit were whistling.

They certainly knew Xia Ling, but this was the woman who won the black electric Ferrari yesterday with an ordinary car.

The two met again because the racer wanted to get Ferrari back.

However, he lost again.

Technology gap, this black power was again won by the girl.

This modified car is worth 50 to 60 million, and two cars are worth hundreds of millions.

The racer felt a little distressed. He stared at Xia Ling's cold face and didn't shake her hand.

He stared at Xia Ling for a long time, his gaze pressing.

"What? Can Mr. Lei still lose?" Xia Ling raised an eyebrow.

A sentence poked the identity of the racer.

In this circle, you can know the identity of the racer as the boss of Thunder, of course, not a waiter.

Even if the meat hurts so much that she can't break the contract, but when she heard the girl's indifferent title, the racer clenched her teeth and patted the girl's hand, reaching her fist.

"Assign!"

"vomit--"

A reluctant vomit came from the side of Ferrari.

(End of this chapter)