Supernatural Insight Eyes Chapter 43 - 43 0043 The New King

43: 0043 The New King 43: 0043 The New King Every turn in sight, about eight hundred ters long, was finally about to decide the winner!

Xiao Weige’s aerial filming team had set up a large screen at the starting point and, using technological ans, projected the fild images onto the screen, realistically presenting the driving situations of the racing king, Huo Qian, and Ye Qiu to everyone present.

All eyes were focused on this large screen, where two cars, one blue and one red, followed each other less than a ter apart.

The image wasn’t especially clear due to the rain obstructing the filming, but it didn’t affect the audience’s viewing experience.

To ensure that this crucial mont of the race was continuously presented to the audience, Xiao Weige’s team had carefully wrapped the equipnt in waterproof cloth to prevent rain from entering, which took a lot of effort.

In the footage, the two cars sped incredibly fast.

If it had not been fild from above, the footage would have just flashed by, leaving nothing but a shadow.

Only from a high vantage point could one appreciate how breathtaking the cars were when taking turns.

The road wound around the mountain, resembling a long snake coiled around the entire peak.

Compared to the height and size of Longn Mountain, the two cars seed very small, but in the eyes of the audience, these two cars were the focal point.

Everyone’s heartbeat fluctuated with the speed of the cars in the footage.

The red Bugatti transford into a red mamba, delivering its fatal strike in the rainy night.

With this montum, tense and alert, Huo Qian was determined not to let Ye Qiu overtake him.

He pressed the accelerator harder, sprinting towards the first turn.

Whoosh, whoosh…

Rainwater splashed up as the tires rolled over it.

The first turn, a sixty-degree angle.

After stepping on the accelerator, Huo Qian fiercely turned the steering wheel.

The entire car abruptly tilted and, with a swoosh, sped along the turn.

However, due to the high speed and the car’s heavy weight, there was a strong relative impact force, causing the car to slightly skid as it moved.

But this did not cause any adverse effects; on the contrary, this maneuver demonstrated Huo Qian’s strong judgnt and seasoned experience.

This driving technique was almost akin to drifting.

This wasn’t drifting; it lacked the agility and continuity of drifting.

But if it had been anyone else turning at such a high speed on a wet road, they would have instantly veered off the road and plumted down the cliff.

Only a skilled driver like Huo Qian, with his precise judgnt and familiarity with the terrain, could turn swiftly and safely.

This was the result of many years of accumulated experience and skills, not a driving technique that could be mastered overnight.

Such a beautiful turn won continuous applause from the audience in front of the screen.

“Beautiful!”

“So cool!”

“The racing king strikes again, defending his champion status.”

Huo Qian’s perfect turn earned the admiration of many racing fans and drivers present.

Even those drivers who had never seen Huo Qian race and had doubted him were thoroughly convinced after witnessing this scene.

Ye Qiu was familiar with the last four turns, after all, he had co here once before with Shen ngchen.

The sixty-degree turn that Huo Qian had sped through perfectly made Ye Qiu nod his head in agreent, and he really wanted to say “beautiful.”

Huo Qian was a racer worthy of attention.

Huo Qian was formidable, revealing his skills at the last mont with a speed comparable to drifting, proving to be a strong opponent.

Far from being daunted by such an opponent, Ye Qiu felt a surge of fighting spirit for his respected rival.

To fully honor a worthy opponent, he had to give his all.

Ye Qiu gently pressed down with his foot, flooring the accelerator.

Listening to the sound of the engine coming through the big screen, people were amazed to find that the Bugatti Veyron driven by Ye Qiu was still accelerating—unbelievable!

Everyone’s eyes widened, holding their breath in anticipation.

Shen ngchen had her eyes tightly shut, terrified by Ye Qiu’s crazy driving skills.

She felt her soul could leave her body at any mont, as this reckless man began his mad racing again.

Two hundred ters!

The red Bugatti Veyron, turning into a streak of red light, slashed across the road, its body as precise as ever, just a fingertip away from the barrier.

“Fifteen seconds!” an audience mber, who had been monitoring his stopwatch, exclaid in surprise.

Since Ye Qiu began his turn, he had been timing him.

The result was astonishing—Ye Qiu had navigated the first bend in rely fifteen seconds with the red Bugatti Veyron.

What incredible speed!

To navigate such a long bend in fifteen seconds was simply unimaginable.

However, at the next bend, Ye Qiu once again shattered everyone’s expectations—thirteen seconds!

With one drift, he slid the car over a hundred ters without any hesitation, achieving it in one fluid motion.

“He’s even faster than the king of racing by zero point zero five seconds.

My God!

To think soone could achieve this.”

Ye Qiu’s drifting showcased what a super-perfect turn was.

If Huo Qian’s turning is classic, then Ye Qiu’s drifting around the bend is beyond classic.

Huo Qian took a deep breath.

His opponent’s car was catching up; the gap was now reduced to half a car’s length, about to beco minimal.

Four hundred ters left, two bends to go.

Huo Qian’s expression was very serious.

His movents were not much affected by Ye Qiu.

What really shook him was Ye Qiu’s craziness during driving; during those sixty-degree turns, this guy would push the accelerator to the floor.

As a fellow Bugatti Veyron driver, Huo Qian knew well.

He had not expected that Ye Qiu, when racing, did not worry about the consequences of a failed drift; he seed fearless.

“If I lose to you, I won’t feel unjustly defeated,” he said.

Despite saying this, Huo Qian didn’t give up.

Nobody had ruled that drifting was supre—relying on his skilled driving, he believed he was not inferior.

“Ye Qiu, let us decide the final victor,” Huo Qian said with utmost seriousness to himself.

The last two bends were even more challenging with angles less than fifty degrees, arguably the most difficult bends and consecutive too.

This was the final challenge and the decider of victory.

It was uncertain who could reach the finish line first.

Viewers in front of the screen were glued to it, so were even indifferent to the pouring rain, choosing to stand and let themselves get drenched in order to keep watching the screen.

Ye Qiu and Huo Qian both sported a hint of a smile, as if they had agreed on sothing, and then both exuded seriousness, competing for the ultimate victory.

On the bend, the two cars were neck and neck, reminiscent of the start, turning the steering wheels in the sa way, pressing the accelerator—both perford almost identically, but soon, one car began to pull ahead of the other.

“Has the victor been decided?”

The audience focused intently on the screen, muttering under their breath, rain obscuring this critical mont, making it hard to tell who had won or lost.

“Who is it?” Xiao Weige’s voice subtly erged, being the only sound present.

He stared intently at the screen, trying to discern who had clinched the victory.

“That overtaking car is…” Xiao Weige led the spectators’ hearts.

Everyone held their breath and pricked up their ears.

“It’s coming, it’s coming, it is…”

“It is…red…

Drift Master!”

As Xiao Weige announced that the car crossing the finish line first was red, a hush fell over the surrounding crowd.

Facial expressions of astonishnt filled with a shocked deanor.

The victor was the mysterious Drift Master!

This was sensational; more so, it was like a thunderclap.

Because from today, a new king of racing was born.

The crowd fell silent for a mont; soon, soone was the first to shout out ‘king of racing,’ and others followed, chanting the sa.

A round of applause echoed around; it had been a spectacular race.

Although it was the Drift Master’s first appearance, he had earned everyone’s recognition.

A true king of racing.

All eyes turned once again to the red Bugatti Veyron, waiting for Ye Qiu to get out.