Chapter 203 Correct driving posture

He believed that he would be able to surpass Qin Luo before long.

Looking at the scenery outside the car window reversing rapidly, in the rearview mirror, the blue Civic is approaching like lightning.

Seeing this scene, Qin Luo's mouth showed a faint smile.

How can a game without an opponent be called a game?

As an "old driver" with a driving level of LV3, Qin Luo felt that it was necessary for him to make the other party completely despair, and he also had a bright future.

"dududu~"

The crisp sound of the trumpet once again reached everyone's ears, and everyone woke up this time like a dream.

He looked at the Civic sedan that was still left behind.

"Guru..."

Everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva, their mouths wide open, but they couldn't speak.

Qin Luo hasn't been overtaken yet? This simply refreshed their cognition.

And the more crucial thing, although the Civic behind him has tried his best to overtake, it has never been able to overtake.

"How is this possible?" Zuo Long was completely dumbfounded, the other party was a racing car race!

They are even more familiar with the road than the people who built it.

They know every passing point, every speeding zone...

Even if some drivers come, I am afraid they have already been overtaken.

But the current situation is indeed, Qin Luo is firmly ahead.

"The car drives like this." Qin Luo lightly braked and slammed the steering wheel while speaking, and the coach car entered the curve like a bolt of lightning.

Fly around the bend!

Quiet, the whole car, needle drop can be heard.

They stared at Qin Luo in disbelief, as if they were staring at a monster.

He can actually turn elegantly!

And in the middle of it, I just clicked the brake, and even the handbrake was useless.

It's incredible!

Zuo Long, Song Shuhang, and even the woman who had been forced into place from the beginning were all stunned at this moment.

They looked at Qin Luo as if they were looking at a car god.

Just like Schumacher.

"Damn it!" In the Civic, Wang Quan held the steering wheel desperately, his face was dark, the veins on his forehead burst, and his eyes were already scarlet.

Coach VS Civic.

Whether it's power, handling performance, or acceleration.

There is a huge difference between the two cars. It can be said without hesitation that the Civic is enough to throw off the southeast coach car Bajiejie. This is not a competition of magnitude at all.

But what about now?

He is still left behind, not even finding a chance to overtake.

Whenever he wanted to speed up and overtake, the coach car driven by Qin Luo happened to appear on his only path, forcing him to slow down.

Whether it's a straight or a corner, it's the same.

At this moment, he was almost driven crazy by Qin Luo!

Suddenly, Wang Quan saw a corner ahead. It was a big corner, enough for three cars to drive side by side.

No matter how hard Qin Luo blocked, he would definitely be able to surpass him.

Wang Quan sneered, stepped on the accelerator, and the speed increased again.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, he is getting closer and closer to Qin Luo, and it seems that he can overtake at any time!

At this moment, Wang Quan lightly braked and slammed the steering wheel.

Fly around the bend! Not only Qin Luohui, he is also not bad.

"I want to see how you stop me!" Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at Qin Luo.