C50 (1/2)

Seeing that the car was about to crash into the racetrack's fence, Sima Ziyun could not help but turn pale white and scream. He, Ye Xuan, had the protection of the Zhenqi, but Sima Ziyun did not!

”Stop arguing! ”Be quiet!” Ye Xuan growled impatiently.

Ye Xuan's hands suddenly moved, shifted, changed directions, stepped on the throttle, and a series of movements was completed in one breath, as smooth as flowing water.

Maserati's bumper actually floated close to the railing at the side of the track, the whole car was even more stable than Bugatti Wyvern, there wasn't the slightest movement, and the speed didn't slow down at all as it directly overtook Bugatti Wyron's entire car.

Maserati's drift did not have any counterattack direction. Instead, it went through the curve with the movement of his center of gravity. It was much stronger than the drift of the counterattack direction that Bugatti Wylon needed.

”Oh my god, what did I see? Is this person playing roller coaster? ”

”Does that kid want to die?” They actually used the bumper and the guardrail on the track to drift four wheels. If there is the slightest problem, then the car will be destroyed, and the train will die! ”

”Even though he said so, his control was too precise. It's precision is terrifying!” Now Maserati has more than one body of the Bugatti Vilon. ”

The spectators outside of the stage were all extremely excited, while Sima Ziyun, who was sitting in the car and watching Ye Xuan's movements, felt his heart almost stop beating.

In the dark of the night, Sima Ziyun could only see that the scenery on both sides of the sports car was retreating, but the scenery in front of her couldn't be seen clearly no matter what. She really couldn't imagine how Ye Xuan could control Maserati's control to such an accurate degree, and also how he could clearly see the scenery that was flashing by at such a fast speed.

”He can control the car precisely in this situation, how did he do it?”

Sima Ziyun secretly looked at Ye Xuan, who was looking straight ahead, his expression still indifferent. His hands and feet were coordinated together, making it hard for Sima Ziyun to take in the sight.

Sima Ziyun suddenly had a misconception. In her eyes, a halo of light appeared on Ye Xuan's body, a halo of Holy Light that was able to far surpass anyone. She was so infatuated that she forgot she was still in the car.

After making a few turns, Lan Siluote, who was sitting inside the Bugatti Wyvern, could no longer see the figure of Maserati. Lan Siluote's palms were covered in cold sweat.

He had trained hard in the car techniques for a long time, but when he met Ye Xuan again a year later, he was still vulnerable to one blow from his. The gap between the two was too huge for him to imagine.

”Why? Is he really someone who cannot be surpassed? ”

Lan Siluote was already discouraged, he was unable to concentrate, the speed was much slower than before, and the distance between the two cars became further and further apart.

Maserati shot out a beam of orange light, traveling through the night. Just one more turn and they would reach their destination.

Sima Ziyun was so shocked that she couldn't even speak. Her body and mind were completely filled with the pleasure of running and drifting. She was looking forward to the moment when she finally broke through the finish line.

Ye Xuan drove the Maserati and used the Floating Ultimate Skill, but when the car was halfway out of the way, Ye Xuan suddenly let go of both his hands!

”Hey, what are you doing?!”

Sima Ziyun's heart suddenly leapt into her throat. Who would let go of the steering wheel at a bend in the road? Wasn't driving like this courting death?

However, Ye Xuan remained calm. He had his eyes closed, his arms spread apart slightly, his hair blown in the wind in a mess, his clothes fluttering in the wind, as if Ye Xuan was a deity riding the wind.