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Chapter 407

The eyes of the group were full of playful thoughts, as if they had seen the scene of Jiang Feng losing so much.

Jiang Feng's face was not turbulent, and he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the roar of the Lamborghini poison engine.

Buzzing!

At this moment, Wang Ziru was excited as if he was injected with chicken blood: "Jiang Feng, you grandson are terrifying! Xiangjun, only a man as powerful as me can deserve you!"

Swish

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ziru stepped on the accelerator again, and the Lamborghini poison speed had already exceeded 200 times.

"Look, Mr. Wang has passed 200kmh!" A man pointed at the tester and shouted hurriedly.

Everyone looked at it and saw that Wang Ziru's speed on the tester had really exceeded 200 times.

Laojunshan Racing Park is a professional racing venue, with not only large screens, but also camera instruments at various intersections, which respond to various data in a timely manner.

Just as Wang Ziru left, a drone followed Wang Ziru.

One person exclaimed: "My God! Mr. Wang is so awesome. At the second intersection, the drifting speed has exceeded 200. Apart from Mr. Wang, we are simply unable to do this step!"

"Yes!" A group of arrogant racers were conquered by Wang Ziru's powerful driving skills.

On such a severe circling road, and racing from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, the second intersection exceeded 200 per hour, which was indeed quite amazing.

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath of cigarettes again, which had been burning halfway.

He shook his ears and had basically learned all the information about Wang Ziru.

Wang Ziru continued to accelerate, and he said wildly: "Xiangjun, next is my performance moment, and the blood will boil all of me!"

Buzz buzz buzz!

Lamborghini poison keeps speeding like a crazy bull.

200kmh! 205kmh!

210kmh!

On such a difficult track, it is already shocking to be able to maintain this speed.

"Wow, look, Mr. Wang's car speed has exceeded 200kmh!" The group of people were amazed again.

Through the big screen, everyone can see clearly Wang Ziru's racing situation.

I have to admit that Wang Ziru is indeed a racing genius. His speed is constantly increasing, and every turn is just right, and the entire drift is perfect.

Ye Xiangjun looked at Jiang Feng in despair: "Jiang Feng, admit defeat, you can no longer defeat Wang Ziru!"

"Take a loss? Sorry, Miss Xiangjun, I have never given up on the word "Take a loss" in my dictionary!" Jiang Feng smiled.

Everyone buryed and sarcasticated Jiang Feng one after another.

The sexy woman with hip-pack skirt joked: "You have been pissed into outer space by you, and she is still pretending. It's not that I look down on you. If you can win Mr. Wang today, I will sleep with you tonight!"

"Haha! Did you hear that, as long as you can beat Mr. Wang, Sister Yanyan will sleep with you, are you excited? It's a pity that you will never win Mr. Wang in your life!"

A group of people joked that they had already regarded Jiang Feng as a joke. In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Feng had already lost completely this time and had no possibility of turning the tables.

Jiang Feng didn't care how everyone made fun of him, he shook his ears: "The journey is almost halfway!"

Jiang Feng took a deep breath of cigarettes. Just as Wang Ziru was halfway through the journey, Jiang Feng threw the cigarette butt into the sky. A cold light burst into his eyes, and a powerful aura gushed out.

His right hand turned into a phantom and quickly moved on to the gear, and his right foot stepped on the accelerator.

boom!!!

Amid the contempt of everyone, Jiang Feng instantly shot out like an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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