I’m A Baller

　　 The camera was pulled back one second ago.

　　 Two extremely similar 911s are slowing down into a corner.

　　 Chen Yuhang’s RS has better performance and is one body ahead, so he has grabbed the outside track and obtained the best cornering angle.

　　 Laggards are always passive, Huang Xu has only two choices left-

　　 Either follow the RS, give up overtaking, and look for opportunities at the next corner.

　　 Either take the risk and enter the corner ahead of time, and give full play to the advantages of light weight and more flexible cornering.

　　 Today is a very embarrassing day for Huang Xu, and everything goes wrong.

　　 I don’t know if it’s because Lin Weiwei was in the car, or it was because of her resentment towards Chen Yuhang and extremely greasy and crooked towards Wang Yan. It might even be that the two glasses of dry wine that I drank before still didn’t evaporate clean...

　　 In short, at the moment when Huang Xu should make a decision, his brain heated up, he turned in advance and prepared to grab the corner.

　　 Actually, this is not such a wrong choice.

The limit speed of this corner marked on the track description is 55 kilometers per hour. Huang Xu’s dial shows that the current speed is 54. The speed is reduced to about 48 with braking into the corner. The average speed of the whole section is almost 50. The space is still very large. Ample.

　　 Uh... it's plenty for masters.

　　 Huang Xu is not particularly sure to complete the entire set of high-speed cornering technical movements, the probability of breaking out of the track is as high as 50%, and he can succeed once twice.

　　 So, it's purely hot-headed.

　　 If you change your opponent and see Huang Xu so fiercely, there is a high probability that he will let him go. Anyway, the performance of RS is good, and it doesn't matter if you lose a little.

　　 However, it was Chen Yuhang who drove the RS. With this guy's rash and reckless character, he didn't understand what counseling was.

　　 So, the two cars turned to the point before the curve, and they approached only 80 cm.

　　 At this moment, an unexpected accident happened...a bear boy threw a squashed can outside the arena.

　　 Then, hearing only a muffled sound, Huang Xu’s GT3 slammed into Chen Yuhang’s RS, Porsche’s millisecond-level response airbag instantly popped out, and both people lost control of the vehicle at the same time.

　　 Then, the GTR behind wiped the **** of one of the 911s, and the two red sports cars began to spin.

　　 The change happened so suddenly and so quickly that outsiders could not see who made the mistake. They saw two 911s entangled and rolled all the way and hit the protective wall.

　　 There are gravel speed bumps outside the track, and tires are hung on the protective wall as cushions. However, when a car accident happens, these two things are useless.

　　 Two seconds later, a 911 overturned in the gravel, and the other was more funny, leaning on the protective wall. The common point was that the damage was extremely serious.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 Wu Fanlin jumped up, the whole person was stunned.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 The screams from the ladies came one after another, deafening.

　　 "What is Kuaite called people! Where's the staff?!"

　　 Someone is looking around like a fly without their head, mentally retarded, if there are staff, can this happen?

　　 The scene was a mess, Fu Yushi and Nawu were so worried, they grabbed Wang Yan's arm and kept shouting: "Wow! Weiwei..."

　　 "You two stay here, don't run around!"

　　 Wang Yan gently split the fingers of the two girls, turned and rushed to the protective wall.

　　 The base of the protective wall is made of concrete, about the height of the chest, and there is a wire fence on it, which is convenient for spectators to watch the game.

　　 Every 10 meters, there is a gap on the barbed wire that can allow one person to pass through.

　　 Wang Yan jumped a few steps to the gap, jumped into the field, and rushed to the scene of the accident.

　　 Asses!

　　 Lin Pingzhi, don't make any trouble!

　　 was launched at a speed of 79. In less than 10 seconds, Wang Yan crossed a full distance of more than 80 meters to the scene of the accident.

　　 Both cars are red 911s. Without seeing the license plate, Wang Yan couldn't tell the difference, so he rushed to the closer one first.

　　 The front of the car rushed down and hung upside down on the wire fence of the protective wall. The front of the car was very frighteningly broken.

　　 Wang Yan didn't understand that this was the carbon fiber material properties of sports cars. He was so worried that he found that the co-pilot door was stuck in the tires and immediately went around to the cab.

　　 The main driver’s window was broken, but the driver was caught in the air by the seat belt and airbag, and he couldn’t see his face clearly.

　　 Wang Yan immediately opened an airbag and finally saw the driver.

　　Unlucky, it was Chen Yuhang, who was dragged for two to eighty thousand yuan, now his head is drooping, his nose is dropping ticking, and one eye is swollen.

　　 Seeing Wang Yan, Chen Yuhang's one-eyed light burst with hope, like the joy of coming to life from a desperate situation.

　　 "Brother belt, help!"

　　 "Sorry, I'm sorry!"

　　 Wang Yan carefully covered the airbag back, turned and ran.

　　 "Well, you can make a magic yourself!"

　　……

　　 Now there is only one upside-down 911, and he will never admit his mistake. Wang Yan went straight to the co-pilot.

　　 When they got to the place, several car drivers had already rushed over, ready to help.

　　 However, Huang Xu’s 911GT3 is in worse condition than the RS.

　　 The front of the car was smashed and the whole car overturned, but the doors were deformed and the windows were intact.

　　 The worst thing is that Huang Xu’s car has been lightweighted, sacrificing a lot of protective performance. The most direct consequence is that the fuel pipe hidden in the chassis has ruptured, and the gasoline is gurgling and penetrating into the body.

　　 At the same time, white smoke was still emitting from the engine.

　　 Wang Yan, who had never seen this scene, exploded in an instant, and was about to smash the car window immediately.

　　 "Brother, brother! Don't get excited!"

　　 Someone immediately stopped Wang Yan.

　　 "Brother, we all have tools in our car, wait a minute!"

　　 "Yes, the car door is made of metal frame. Now it is deformed and difficult to remove. Don't worry."

　　 "We have to consider the safety of the personnel inside. In case of injury, violent demolition may cause secondary injury..."

　　 A total of three riders are here to rescue. It sounds sensible, but there is no specific idea for the discussion. They just rushed back to the car to get the tools.

　　 Wang Yan could not compete with them~www.readwn.com~ immediately lay on the ground and wiped a car window.

Lin Weiwei's condition looks okay. Huang Xu's silly beep finally didn't remove the rear seat roll cage to reduce weight. The entire seat is in a correct position, and all airbags of all sizes are fully ejected. Lin Weiwei only reveals a small part. The face is outside.

　　 The moment he saw Wang Yan, tears filled the eyes of this carefree imperial girl.

　　 The first sentence is even more tender.

　　 "Wow, I'm afraid..."

　　 "Don't be afraid."

"What?"

　　 Lin Weiwei was stunned.

　　 "When is your birthday?" Wang Yan tried his best to smile easily.

　　 "Halo!" Lin Weiwei understood, and rolled her eyes sharply, "It's so awful..."

　　 Seeing that she is in very good physical and mental state, Wang Yan finally really relieved his heart and bared his teeth.

　　 "Your hair fell backwards, then rolled your eyes, do you know what it looks like?"

　　 Lin Weiwei did not say a word, and suddenly bit her lower lip.

　　 Gouzi's face was rubbed a lot of gray, and his grin was not only not handsome, but rather stupid.

　　 But those two rows of white teeth were dazzlingly bright.

　　 Wang Yan was about to unravel the mystery, and a little fat man came wheezing and panting next to him. He squatted and said, "Brother Wang, I only have a wrench in my car..."

　　 Wang Yan looked up in amazement, really convinced by these amateur wild pheasants.

　　 Brother Wang was very embarrassed, and comforted him comfortingly: "Don't panic, buddy, 911 is an explosion-proof fuel tank, and the oil pipeline has an automatic lock and cutoff function, so it is unlikely to burn."

　　 just finished speaking, the position of the engine "poof", a ray of flame burst out.