Swish! Swish!
On the winding Eighteen Mountain Passes, two cars sped one after another, reaching their peak speeds. They had just maneuvered three bends in a row; rather than increasing the distance between them, they had closed in slightly.
Whirr~! Whirr~!
The propellers of two flying drones spun above Cyan Mountain, capturing and transmitting clear images of the mountain roads to the large screen at the starting line.
"iqing姐, the gap seems to be shrinking."
Tang Huanhuan stared at the big screen, a hint of excitent fleeting across her eyes.
"Yes, rest assured, he will definitely win."
Long iqing nodded and said with a smile.
"This youngster is truly extraordinary, his driving skills are top-notch."
"To compete with the Asian car champion, he's not at all inferior."
"This is what speed and passion is all about, it's unbelievably fast..."
"..."
People surrounding the competition exclaid, fearing they may never witness such exciting and thrilling races again.
Swoosh!
Qin Yang, expressionless, floored the accelerator. The Pagani's exceptional performance exploded forth, its speedoter needle hitting the maximum.
At this mont, sitting inside the car, Tang Yingying's heart felt like it was about to jump out. She could only see the scenery on either side of the mountain road rapidly retreating. Now, the speedoter must be around 360 to 370 kiloters per hour.
"Damn it, Kono, that kid is going to overtake us."
Qiu Dafeng's face looked a bit tense.
"Trying to overtake in front of , Matsuboto Kono? No way."
Matsuboto Kono said coldly, matching the maximum speed and blocking the Pagani's path, sealing off Qin Yang's chance to overtake.
Screech~!!
The continuous piercing sound of tires biting into the road filled the air.
Locked in a stalemate, the cars maneuvered through seven more bends, now entering the latter half of the race.
"Hmph, if this so-called Asian car champion has just this level, then you're sure to lose."
Qin Yang snorted lightly.
In monts, Qin Yang, through Celestial Eye, had completely discerned Matsuboto Kono's movents, whether on the straightaways or at the turning points.
After making subtle adjustnts, Qin Yang's movents, reaction speed, body coordination, and integration with the car speed reached a state of perfection.
"Qin Yang, we're approaching the thirteenth bend; you must slow down. The radius of this curve is less than a hundred degrees."
Inside the Bugatti, Tang Yingying spoke anxiously.
The thirteenth bend and the final eighteenth bend required speed reductions, or the car could easily crash into the mountain, resulting in catastrophic consequences.
Ahead, Matsuboto Kono reduced the Pagani's speed to 278 kiloters per hour as he neared the bend.
"This is the opportunity."
Qin Yang's eyes flashed sharply as his speed only decreased slightly, yet remained close to 300 kiloters per hour.
Swish~!
Just as Qin Yang's car was about to enter the thirteenth bend, he overtook Matsuboto Kono, facing a mountain covered with green vegetation imdiately after.
"Ah...!"
Seeing the mountain up close, Tang Yingying's eyes widened in shock, crying out.
"Get
through!"
Qin Yang's expression steeled, showing no trace of panic. He cranked the steering wheel to its maximum.
Screech~~!
The tires screeched against the road as the Bugatti swerved in a massive arc.
At this instant, Tang Yingying could clearly see the moss on the mountain rock, the Bugatti's body brushing just centiters away.
Swoosh!
At an extrely precarious speed, the Bugatti cleared the thirteenth bend, and instantly, the car's speed surged again, racing forward.
"We finally got through."
Tang Yingying's face showed hints of paleness; the scene just now was treacherously dangerous, almost crashing into the mountain.
"Qin Yang, we overtook them!"
Tang Yingying composed herself, glimpsing in the rearview mirror, finding they had left the Pagani several ters behind. Her tone carried a hint of excitent, as the thrill of racing lay in monts like these, the instant sense of achievent from outmaneuvering the opponent.
"Hmm."
Qin Yang nodded lightly; though the maneuver was a bit risky, even if it hadn't succeeded, with his skill, he could ensure Tang Yingying's safety.
"Damn, that Chinese kid!"
Matsuboto Kono's face instantly darkened, the proud Asian car champion was overtaken.
Qiu Dafeng's face turned disagreeable as well. At such high speeds, the kid daring to drift around bends was simply reckless.
"Whoa, that was close!"
"He actually reversed it..."
"..."
At this mont, in front of the big screen, the crowd erupted, witnessing the thrilling mont of drift reversal.
"iqing姐, Qin Yang took the lead!"
Tang Huanhuan's bright eyes lit up with joy. As long as Qin Yang held steady through the final bends without being overtaken, he would win.
"Hmm."
Long iqing nodded; for so reason, she just had an inexplicable trust in Qin Yang.
"Kono, we can't lose, overtake him!"
Qiu Dafeng growled through clenched teeth; the Fire Dance Cherry Blossoms flower base was invaluable. Losing would earn him a reputation as a wastrel in both his family and the public's eye.
"The racing driver of the Great Japanese Empire cannot lose to the Chinese."
Matsuboto Kono roared furiously, flooring the accelerator, the Pagani surged forward like a furious leopard.
However, by now, the situation had shifted; Qin Yang's car was over ten ters ahead, effectively blocking his path, leaving Matsuboto Kono with no way to surpass.
"Baka, baka, damn Chinese kid."
Matsuboto Kono's eyes turned red with rage, clearly, he was first being forced into such frustration, completely devoid of any gap to exploit.
The two cars sped along the mountain road, one after the other, exhilaratingly fast, maneuvering through several bends within brief monts.
"Kono, the final bend is coming!"
Qiu Dafeng suddenly shouted angrily; if the kid wasn't overtaken at this bend, overtaking on the straight after would be nearly impossible.
"Shut up! As the Great Japanese Empire's champion racer, I will not lose!"
Matsuboto Kono roared.
Qiu Dafeng's expression shifted slightly, a shadow passing through his eyes; this Japanese dared to yell at him, Qiu Dasha, but now wasn't the ti to bicker with this Japanese.
Vroom~!
The roar of the engine reverberated through the mountain roads, Matsuboto Kono
"Matsuboto Kono, what are you doing?!"
Qiu Dafeng's face changed drastically; this Japanese was crazy, the mountain was approaching at such speed, still at 350 without slowing!
"I will overtake that Chinese kid."
Matsuboto Kono's red eyes swelled with a tinge of madness, as the bend rapidly neared.
(Note: Friends with cars shouldn't race dangerously; this is irresponsible to oneself and others, everyone should drive safely.)
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