Chapter 439: Too weak, it's meaningless

Just finished speaking.

The black gtr on the screen passes by two sports cars at a very fast speed.

Miyamoto Ikro, who was at the last position, couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"What just happened?"

"Why do I feel like there is a black rat that suddenly passes through it?"

He only felt that he had been overtaken by a car just now. As for what kind of car it was, Miyamoto Yilang didn't know.

Because he didn't even see the headlights.

Only the radio in the car and the excitement of the commentator were heard.

"Damn, three!"

"Four cars!"

"Five cars!"

"Six!"

"In ten seconds, more than six cars in a row!"

“There is a turn ahead!”

"It's impossible to get through with such a fast speed."

"What is he going to do!"

"What is he going to do!"

"At this time, there is no brake!"

"No, he is still accelerating!!"

"The current speed is at least 130!"

"Will he be on the 130 car to be quick-fire?"

"Damn, is this guy desperate for his life?"

Listening to the explanation, Miyamoto's mind tightened and couldn't help but hold the steering wheel.

One hundred and three turns.

That's really a waste of life.

Although I heard that one or two people die every year in Akimeyama, I met one of them today and I just surpassed myself. Miyamoto was still a little nervous.

However, the expected "explosion" did not sound in Miyamoto's ears, but instead explained the incredible shouts.

"Damn it, it's past!"

"I'm fucking! My scalp is tingling!"

"Someone was able to cross the curve of Akime Mountain at a speed of 130!"

"I have never seen such a great floating technique in my life."

"And the car is stable, it's hard to imagine. This is something that humans can operate."

"Is this the legendary integration of man and car!"

"Oh my God! I just said a few words, and gtr surpassed three more cars!"

"Car God!"

"In that gtr, it was not the person sitting, but the god of the car!"

Listening to the commentator's whirring sound, Miyamoto was also confused.

One hundred and three, cross the curve of Akime Mountain?!

Although he only learned about the track in Akime Mountain a year ago, he ran dozens of times in this year and was familiar with every curve in Akime Mountain.

In Miyamoto Ichiro's understanding, although the curve ahead is not difficult, it will definitely be a car that will be destroyed and people will die if it passes at a speed of more than ninety.

Ae86, the voice of Ryosuke Takahashi sounded from Fujiwara Takumi's headset.

"Taokai, did you hear it?"

"Gtr, who had suddenly climbed the mountain before, had just passed the corner at 130."

Fujiwara Takukai replied a little serious, "I heard it!"

"One Hundred and Three Speed!"

He drove ae86 to deliver tofu in Akime Mountain. He had to walk several times every day, and his driving skills were also practiced under this situation.

Fujiwara Takumi remembered every turn of Akimeyama, and could also guess which bend the gtr that just now was using a speed of 130.

Fujiwara Takumi continued to say to Ryosuke Takahashi.

"I passed that bend at a speed of 102."

"His strength is indeed very terrible!"

At least for now, Fujiwara Takukai believes that the strength of the GTR driver is above him.

However, Ryosuke Takahashi, who had always been conceited, didn't say much at this time, just said.

"We keep running, I want to see what that guy's strength is."

"Okay!" Fujiwara Takumi replied.

The car quickly calmed down, leaving only the excitement of the commentator.

"Damn it, Niu Pi's boss!"

"More than twenty cars have been accumulated!"

“There is another corner ahead.”

"Gtr's boss, haven't slowed down yet."

"Does he still want to turn with a speed of 130?"

"This corner is much more dangerous than the one I just did. Normal drivers pass by at a speed of 70."

"Gtr's taillight was not on, he hadn't stepped on the brakes yet!"

"Damn it, it's past!"

"The mysterious gtr, after passing a corner at a speed of 130, it was simply a perfect drift!"

"Because this gtr will be destroyed by a little drifting."

Akie Mountain at this moment.

There are eight drones following Hu Yibao's gtr.

"Hu Car God!" Lang Yijun looked at Hu Yibao and shouted respectfully.

Hu Yibao's continuous bends just now have already made Lang Yijun, the former Akime Mountain Racing God, admire him so much that he was overwhelmed.

"There are several drones now, following us." Lang Yijun reminded him when he noticed the flashing light of the car on the drone.

"This Akimeyama competition has attracted a lot of attention, so this time should be held in the live broadcast."

"Your strength should have attracted their attention."

"Oh!" Hu Yibao said lightly, showing no excitement.

Looking at the sports cars that were easily surpassed by themselves, Hu Yibao even felt a little regretful in his expression.

The strength of these people is a bit disappointing!

Many people don’t even know how to move basicly.

"I know the signal section of Akimeyama Radio." Lang Yijun said quickly, "I'll adjust it."

The radio signal segment of Akimeyama has not changed for decades.

Lang Yijun also wanted to know how those guys now evaluate Hu Yibao's strength.

"Whatever you want!"

After receiving Hu Yibao's reply, Lang Yijun immediately adjusted the signal segment of the Akimeyama radio.

soon.

In the gtr car, an excited voice of commentary sounded.

"Super, super! The mysterious gtr has surpassed another car."

"Now there are eight sports cars in front of him."

"Ryosuke Takahashi has also successfully overtaken Kyoichi Sudo. Takumi Fujiwara is also biting Kyoichi Sudo. He is looking for an opportunity. The curve ahead is Takumi Fujiwara's opportunity."

"Super! Fujiwara Takumi took the ditches to overtake and successfully surpassed Sudo Kyoichi!"
To be continued...