G of L Chapter 91: Don't Be Afraid.

 

Let's flashback for a second to see what happened.

The two extremely similar Porsche 911s had slowed down into the corner. Chen Yuhang's car had better performance and was one body ahead, so he had already grabbed the outside track and obtained the best cornering angle. The laggards were always passive, and Huang Xu had only two choices, left either follow the Porsche and give up the overtaking and look for an opportunity at the next corner or took the risk of entering the corner ahead of time and give full play to the advantage of his car's lightweight 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 because of resentment towards Chen Yuhang and extremely greasy and crooked at Wang Yan, or maybe even the two glasses of dry wine that he drank before still didn’t evaporate clean... All in all, Huang Xu at the moment when the decision should be made, his brain heated up, he turned in advance, ready to grab the corner. In fact, this was not such a wrong choice.

The limit speed of this corner marked on the track description was 55 kilometers per hour. Huang Xu’s dial showed the current speed was 54, and the speed was reduced to about 48 by braking into the corner. The average speed of the whole section is almost 50. Space was still very large ample. Uh... it was plenty for masters. He was not particularly sure to complete the entire set of high-speed cornering technical movements, the probability of breaking out of the track was as high as 50%, and he could succeed once in two. Therefore, he was purely hot-headed.

If I change the opponent and he saw Huang Xu so fiercely, there was a high probability that he would let him go. Anyway, the performance of his car was good, and it didn't matter if he suffered a little loss. However, it was Chen Yuhang who was driving the car. With this guy's rash and reckless character, he didn't even understand what counseling was. As a result, the two cars turned to the point before the curve and only approached 80 cm from the corner.

At this moment, an unexpected accident happened...a bear boy threw a crushed can from the outside arena. Then, we just listened to a muffled sound, Huang Xu's 911 hit Chen Yuhang's GT3 RS, Porsche's airbag with millisecond-level response instantly popped out, and the two people lost control of the vehicle at the same time. Immediately afterward, the GTR behind wiped the ass of the 911, and the two red sports cars began to spin.

The change happened so suddenly and so quickly that outsiders couldn't see who made the mistake. They saw two 911 tangled and rolled all the way and hit the protective wall.

Outside the track was a gravel speed bump, and tires were hung on the protective wall as cushions. However, when a car accident occurred, these two things are very helpful. Two seconds later, one 911 overturned in the gravel, and the other was funnier, leaning on the protective wall. The common point was the damage was extremely serious.

"Fuck!"

Wu Fanlin jumped up, and his whole person was stunned.

"Aaaaaaaaaah aaaaah aaaaah!"

Screams from the ladies came and go, deafening.

"Quick! Let's call the urgency! Where's the staff?!"

Someone was headless looking like a fly, a mentally handicapped said: "If there is staff, can this happen?"

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

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

Wang Yan gently tied the hands 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, with a barbed-wire fence on it, which is convenient for spectators to watch the game. Every 10 meters, there was a gap in the barbed wire to allow one person to pass.

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

Hemp egg!

"Lin Weiwei, don't have any trouble!"

Wang Yan crossed the distance to the scene of the accident. Both cars were red 911s. Without seeing the license plate, Wang Yan couldn't tell the difference, so he rushed to the closer one. 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 frighteningly broken.

Wang Yan didn't understand this was the carbon fiber material of a sports car. He was so worried he found the co-pilot's door was stuck in the tire and immediately went around to the cab. The main driver's window had been broken, and the driver was caught in the air by the seat belt and airbag, and he couldn't see his face. He immediately opened the airbag and finally saw the driver.

Unfortunately, it was Chen Yuhang who had been dragged by 250,000 Yuan. Now he has a drooping head, a nosebleed dropping, and one eye was swollen. Seeing Wang Yan, Chen Yuhang's one eye was filled with hope, like the joy of coming to life from despair.

"Brother the belt, help me!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

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

"Well, you can do a magic trick yourself!"

..................

Now there was only an upside-down 911, and he would definitely not admit a new mistake and went straight to the co-pilot. When we got there, the drivers of several racing cars rushed over, ready to help. However, Huang Xu's 911 were in worse condition than the GT3 RS. The front of the car was smashed and the whole car overturned, but the doors were deformed and the windows were intact, so people could not get out.

The worst thing was that Huang Xu's car has been lightweight, sacrificing a lot of protective performance. The most direct consequence was that the fuel pipe hidden in the chassis has been broken, and gasoline was gurgling and penetrating into the body. At the same time, white smoke was still emitting from inside the engine. Wang Yan, who had never seen a similar 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 cars. Wait a moment!"

"Yes, the door is a 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 there are any Injuries, violent demolition may cause secondary injuries..."

In total, three pilots came saving. It was all right, but there was no place for the discussion, and they just rushed back to their cars to get tools. Wang Yan didn't care to collaborate with them, and he immediately squatted on the ground and wiped the car window. And found 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 was in the correct position. All airbags, large and small, are completely ejected. Lin Weiwei only revealed a small part of her face outside.

At the moment she saw Wang Yan, the tears filled the eyes of this carefree imperial capital girl. Her first sentence was even tenderer.

"Wang Wang, 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 suddenly rolled her eyes, "It's so ugly..." Seeing she was in a very good physical and mental state, Wang Yan finally really relieved his mind and bared his teeth.

"Your hair fell backward, and then rolled your eyes, do you know what it looked like?"

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

The dog's face was rubbed a lot of gray, and his grin was not handsome, but a little stupid. But those two rows of white teeth were dazzlingly bright. He was about to unravel the mystery, and a little fat guy rushed to the side whistling and panting. He squatted and said: "Brother Wang, I, I only have a wrench in my car..."

Wang Yan looked up in amazement and said to these amateur wild pheasants: "Really convinced."

Brother Wang was very embarrassed but comforted when that little fat guy said: "Don't panic, buddy, 911 has an explosion-proof fuel tank, and the fuel transmission line has an automatic lock and cutoff function, so the possibility of burning is unlikely."

After finishing speaking, in the position of the engine came a suddenly "poof", a ray of flame burst out.

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