Shenhao Sign-in System: Starting From 9 Yuan and 9 Seconds Kill

Jiang Dong, Ducheng, Tian Yuhao and Wang Gongzi all knew the importance of the first corner. The four of them clenched the steering wheel in unison and stared at the 90-degree arc curve...

squeak……

Zhizhizhi...

Bursts of harsh braking sounds instantly resounded throughout the racing track. Along with thick plumes of green smoke, the four cars began to drift almost at the same time!

The best-performing one77 and Wang Gongzi's BMW M8 almost touched the outermost guardrail and drifted around the corner, almost causing a car accident. On the other hand, in Ducheng, they drifted around the corner in the middle of the run. The racing strength of the three , make a judgment!

The most exaggerated one is Kodong. This guy is simply a monster. The BMW M8 almost ran to the inside of the car and made a beautiful drifting tail, and went straight into the corner!

After passing the corner, Jiang Dong took the lead and started accelerating directly, followed by Ducheng, followed by Tian Yuhao and Wang Gongzi. As for Yi Tong, she was just here to have fun, just to feel the charm of the track and racing. .

"Wuck! Brother Dong is so awesome! No ordinary professional driver can do this skill!" Tian Yuhao shouted excitedly in the one77 car, and then stepped on the accelerator, using the super performance of one77, on the straight track Not only did it surpass Ducheng, but it also directly caught up with Kodong's BMW M8!

But right after, the same curve is coming!

Squeak!

The sound of friction between the tires and the track exploded again, and several cars drifted around the corners. The effect was the same as before. Jiangdong still took the lead and rushed into the straight line first.

But this time, Tian Yuhao relied on his advantage of running back in a straight line to overwhelm Duchengdu and rank second.

As for the prince, he had given up and started enjoying the game, ranking fourth and fifth from the bottom respectively with Yi Tong.

"Ahhh! Jiangdong!" In the BMW M8, Ducheng was almost going crazy.

It was obviously the same car, but why was it thrown away by Jiangdong in less than half a lap?

This is absolutely a devastating blow to Ducheng, who is quite confident in his driving skills!

However, no matter how hard Du Cheng tried, he could not catch up with Jiang Dong. Every time he drifted around a corner, it was the best opportunity for Jiang Dong to widen the gap between him and everyone else!

After passing several corners, Jiangdong was the first to cross the finish line with a crushing attitude, easily winning the first place.

Next was Tian Yuhao, who won with the performance of his vehicle. The third place was Du Cheng, who passed the technical test but was completely crushed by one77, followed by Wang Gongzi and Yi Tong.

Several cars stopped at the finish line one after another. Jiang Dong, who arrived first, had a smile on his face and was already leaning on the car, waiting for the other four people to get off.

"Brother Dong! Niubi! In my opinion, we have also been hired as drivers. I will get you a certificate and you can just go on the field!" Tian Yuhao waved his fist and ran to Jiang Dong excitedly, "At your level, Most professional drivers are no match for you, I can’t believe it, Brother Dong is so secretive!”

Tian Yuhao was so excited that he was a little incoherent, because Tian Yuhao's favorite sports are basketball and racing. Jiangdong became a god in the field of racing. Tian Yuhao is now simply Jiangdong's little fan.

In fact, in the basketball field of Jiangdong, Tian Yuhao can still make Tian Yuhao bow to his knees!

"Master Du, I'm willing to admit defeat and sign the contract!" Jiang Dong waved his hand towards Tian Yuhao, and then gave Du Cheng a playful sneer.