The system is the king of the counterattack master

Han Xiaodong desperately grabbed the handle of the car roof. Although he had heard of the legendary hairpin bend countless times, it was the first time he experienced it.

Different from the curve just now, after Wang Hao reminded Han Xiaodong, he suddenly started to lean towards the outside of the road.

Just when Han Xiaodong felt that the whole car was about to rush down the cliff irretrievably.

Wang Hao suddenly stepped on the brakes, and then slammed the steering wheel. The BMW M3 rolled over in an instant with the screeching sound of tires grinding.

Although the car went sideways, it didn't stop. Instead, it slid sideways on the ground like a crab.

"Ah~~~~~!!! Is this the legendary drift?!"

Han Xiaodong still yelled out, although he tried his best to control himself not to let out that useless scream, but in the end he still couldn't overcome his instinct.

Han Xiaodong always thought that drifting was a very powerful skill, but after he really experienced it himself, this idea was completely replaced by fear.

What made Han Xiaodong even more frightened was that when the BMW drifted sideways, a huge centrifugal force pulled him crazily, as if to throw him out of the sky.

He even felt that he was going to die soon. He either fell off the cliff and fell to his death, or was thrown out of the car by the huge centrifugal force and fell to his death.

The time of drifting was very short, but for Han Xiaodong, the terrifying feeling of losing control seemed to have gone through a century.

It has to be said that Wang Hao's driving skills are very good, so good that people will feel that he must be a professional driver after riding a car once.

But no matter how highly you think of a person, it won't lessen the horror you feel when you watch him play with your life.

Compared with the hairpin turn, the subsequent corners are just child's play.

At the second hairpin bend, Han Xiaodong had the previous experience. He firmly grasped the handle, fixed his eyes on the road, tried his best to control his fear, and finally did not allow himself to scream again.

After driving for about ten minutes, Wang Hao drove his BMW M3 and brought Han Xiaodong to the summit.

After opening the car door, Wang Hao sat halfway in the front of the car and lit a cigarette.

Han Xiaodong pushed the car door almost limply, then got out of the car and leaned on a tree to vomit.

After vomiting for about 2 minutes, Han Xiaodong finally managed to control the overwhelming feeling in his stomach. He straightened his body a little, but felt dizzy and almost fell down again.

"Is it even better?"

Wang Hao exhaled a puff of smoke along the wind, the smoke column was very long, illusory and ethereal under the illumination of the headlights, it even made people feel that what Wang Hao exhaled was not nicotine, but a fairy spirit.

Han Xiaodong glanced at him, but didn't speak. He finally understood why Wang Hao took him all this way. He didn't come to help him, but to persuade him.

"Too many life-gamblers have died on this road. My sister doesn't want you to be one of them, so I don't want you either." Wang Hao took another puff of his cigarette and continued.

Han Xiaodong found a rock and sat down, looking at the stars in the sky, suddenly felt the urge to cry, what was he trying to do?He couldn't tell either.

From the beginning to the end, he never took the initiative to find trouble with anyone.

Now that one rich second generation wanted him to die, and two rich second generations wanted him to live, he suddenly felt that his life was not his own, but a bargaining chip on someone else's table, being snatched away.

"Hey." Han Xiaodong chuckled lightly: "You think I think so?"

Maybe it was because he had experienced too much stimulation just now, and his body was extremely weak, or maybe he was stimulated by Wang Hao's words.

Han Xiaodong suddenly felt that his eye sockets were hot, and tears started rolling in his eye sockets. He didn't understand at all, why these people have to make trouble with him, a poor boy?
Zhu Qiang is like this, Zhao Hongfei is like this, Xie Ming is like this, is he really so hated?
"I'm not you, Xie Ming blocked your door to provoke, you can kill him with money, but now Xie Ming wants to kill me with money, and my only chance is to bet with him, what should I do? Kneel down and beg him to spare me? I can't do it, I can only bet my life with him, otherwise I can only be looked down upon by him forever like a pug."

Han Xiaodong held back his tears, but he didn't know how stubborn his tone was at this time.

He didn't know why he said these words. Han Xiaodong just wanted to say that he felt wronged and helpless. No one would listen to the voice of a poor high school student.

Having just experienced a life-and-death race, Han Xiaodong has seen the horror of this track. If he really might die in this race, he just wants to say these words to anyone before he dies.

"I lost my father when I was very young, and it was very difficult for my mother to pull me up, so I actually don't want to take risks, more than any of you. I just want to study and make money so that my mother can live a good life.

But now Xie Ming must step on my face and reduce me to a pile of shit to make him happy. What he wants to take away is my dignity. If a person has no dignity, what is the point of living?
If you want to live, you must live like a turtle, then I, Han Xiaodong, would rather choose to fight with my life, just to live like a human being. "

Han Xiaodong wiped the corner of his mouth lightly, looked at the night sky, his eyes were full of stubbornness and unyielding.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Wang Hao didn't follow his words, but asked a very direct question.

"afraid."

Han Xiaodong doesn't want to be a hero at this time, and there is no need to be a hero.How could he not be afraid of death, especially for such a seemingly unworthy thing.

"I've been afraid since I got in your car."

"Afraid that you will return?" Wang Hao asked puzzled.

"I said, I'm not you, I have no choice, I don't have money to lose, I can't afford to lose with dignity, I have to win!"

Han Xiaodong's tone was very calm, without any emotional fluctuations, but Wang Hao heard a kind of determination, which was a determination that could not be destroyed by any force.

"Get in the car, we should go back." Wang Hao extinguished the cigarette, threw it on the ground, and then stomped hard.

When Han Xiaodong returned to the passenger seat, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Wang Hao's question touched the most vulnerable part of his heart.

He knows what Xie Ming thinks, and he also knows what Xie Ming wants, but he doesn't want to give it, and he must not give it!

He would rather die standing than live on his knees, this is his bottom line.

"Really want to win?" Wang Hao didn't start the car immediately, but asked abruptly.

"Think!" Han Xiaodong answered without hesitation.

"From now on, you have to be careful about how to pass every corner. Don't relax a little bit. Remember, if you join this game, it is a life-saving game, not a bet."

Before Han Xiaodong said "good", the BMW m3 rushed out along the mountain road when it came with a "boom".

Wang Hao's eyes are sharper than when he first went up the mountain, and the coordination of his hands and feet has reached the extreme, and every corner is like flowing water.

Han Xiaodong also put all his attention on the driveway, remembering the sign of each curve, the way to pass, and the feeling of the body.

After five or six turns in a row, Wang Hao suddenly said in a deep voice, "Remember, the first turn."

Before the words fell, the parking space drifted away, and the whole car drifted out sideways.

Unlike when he first came here, this time it was Han Xiaodong who was sitting on the other side of the cliff.

The huge centrifugal force pushed him crazily out of the car door, causing his whole body to stick to the glass. He even saw the winding mountain road below the driveway, as if the steps were stacked one after another.

The body quickly returned to normal, and Han Xiaodong didn't have such a big reaction as he did when he turned the corner the first time.

"Remember, this bend is the most dangerous. The slope below reaches 70 degrees, and the vertical height from the next floor is more than 100 meters. Once you fall down, even if you are driving a tank, you will not be able to survive."

After driving the first hairpin, Wang Hao said.

After a few more turns, the BMW m3 entered the second hairpin turn in a blink of an eye. Compared with the first turn, this turn is not inferior at all. The whole m3 made a heart-piercing roar when turning the turn.

"Once this bend is passed, the victory is basically sealed. The slope between it and the next floor is not as steep as the first bend, but it is still 60 degrees. If it drifts too far and the car body flies out sideways, it must be very bad luck."

As Wang Hao said, the road behind is much easier to walk. The narrow road is impossible to leave any overtaking space for the cars behind. It seems that the competition on this track is only in the section between the two hairpin turns. produced.

"Can you tell me what your record is?" Han Xiaodong stared at the road ahead, and a bold guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Fourteen minutes and six seconds." Wang Hao replied lightly.