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Chapter 30

Before the crowd could come back to their senses, Su Ming did not stop. He quickly caught up with Xue Yadong at the second turn.

He had successfully advanced to third place, only behind Ji Longcheng and Guo Zihua.

This scene caused the crowd to cry out in shock.

The curve just now could only accommodate one car, but Su Ming had drifted into the curve right after Xue Yadong did. While Xue Yadong was slowing down, Su Ming did not slow down at all and overtook him!

" F * ck, I've been to Qiuling Mountain five times to watch car racing. That bend just now is called the Death Corner. No one has ever been able to enter the bend without slowing down and even overtook the car in a godly manner. Who's the racer in that Lamborghini? It's too scary.”

"Tsk tsk, today's race can easily beat those famous racers in the country. As expected, this kind of underground racing is more attractive.”

"Compared to a regular car race, underground car racing is more exciting!”

"I really didn't come in vain."

The crowd discussed animatedly.

Xue Yadong, who had been overtaken by Su Ming, had an abnormally dark expression on his face.

He knew that he had been used as a gun.

Su Ming had not overtaken them for the previous three minutes because he had been waiting for him to overtake them first. Then, he would use the opportunity he found to shake off Huang Ting, who was ranked third.

At such a time, he would usually stop and stabilize his ranking after he had surpassed them.

It was precisely because of this habitual thinking that the other party seized the opportunity and continued to surpass him.

Now, he was in fourth place again. It was impossible for him to overtake three cars in a minute on this mountain road.

In his anger, he punched the steering wheel. Under such rapid speed, this action immediately caused the tires to slip. Huang Ting, who was waiting for an opportunity to overtake, could not dodge in time and collided head-on.

Bang!

A violent collision sound was heard as the two cars fell into the mountainside. It was difficult to tell if they were dead or alive.

When Su Ming saw that there were no more cars behind him, a confident smile appeared on his lips.

"Calm down when encountering major events."

Another minute passed, and Guo Zihua had already counted 15 corners that could be overtaken.

There were only two corners left to overtake.

These were the two corners that he needed to seize the opportunity.

It was also the corner that he had deliberately left behind to overtake.

If he succeeded in overtaking at the first corner, he would only need to hold the inner lane and defend the other corner that could be overtaken to win the race.

If he did not overtake at the first corner, he would at least have one more chance.

This was his plan.

As the curve appeared, Guo Zihua took a deep breath, turned the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator.

A strong back-pushing feeling came, and Guo Zihua made a beautiful drift into the curve, and he was on par with Ji Longcheng, walking side by side.

Ji Longcheng glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth curled into an inexplicable smile. He raised his hand and pointed behind him.

As expected!

Lan Bo, who was following closely behind him, also began to accelerate.

Guo Zihua didn't even have time to celebrate before the Lamborghini followed closely behind.

Bang!

The sports car that Guo Zihua was driving flew more than ten meters before it could react to the impact. It was stuck between two trees, and no one knew if it was dead or alive.

"The racing skills taught to me by the system include how to hit people.”

A hint of a smile appeared on Su Ming's lips. He did not feel guilty at all.

As an underground racer, Guo Zihua had killed more than ten racers, intentionally or unintentionally.

This was the information that had been given on the system interface.

" Guo Zihua, 28 years old, professional racer. He was banned from racing because of a fake race and turned to the underground racing world. In 2014, he raced underground at Fengming Mountain and crashed his opponent into a cliff. In the same year, he deliberately crashed into his opponent at Tiezi Mountain."

The money that underground racers earned was dripping with blood.

This was a high-risk underground industry that no one could survive in.

Su Ming did not care about whether he lived or died.

Since he had chosen this high-risk profession, he had to be prepared to face death at any time.

The Porsche and Lamborghini were currently in a parallel position.

Ji Longcheng gave Su Ming a thumbs up and praised him for his earlier actions.

At such high speeds, a slight collision could cause a side flip.

Yet Su Ming chose to take advantage of the moment when his opponent was at his weakest when he grabbed onto the ground.

This required a thorough understanding of the car.

Because if they weren't careful, the two cars would crash together.

However, other than the deformed bumper, Su Ming did not suffer any major damage.

Out of the ten cars, only two were left.

"Damn it!"

"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!"

He saw Guo Zihua being sent flying by Su Ming's Lamborghini at the critical moment when he was about to overtake the car.

It was as if the first place was already in his bag, but in the next moment, someone snatched it away from him.

Chu Yunlong's face turned green. Su Ming's ramming had sent Guo Zihua flying, and it had also hurt his heart.

200 million, missed.

Chu Yunlong smashed his fist into the tree trunk before him. The back of his hand was in great pain, and it made his hatred for Su Ming deepen.

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