The annual racing series on Yunfeng Road sounded high-end, but in fact, it was an illegal underground racing activity. The participants were either rich second-generation heirs with too much money to burn, or a group of illegal racers. Few of them were good people. However, as Huaxia's leading financial center, the thrilling and addictive racing program had always maintained a huge market. Every time the competition was about to start, other than the locals of Pearl City, there would be people from neighboring provinces and even other parts of the country coming from thousands of miles away to watch the competition. Some people wanted high bonuses, and some people wanted to experience the top racing competition in the country and compete with the popular racers with first-class driving skills.
But speaking of the Yunfeng Racing Competition, it was also a top underground racing competition that had been weathered by wind and rain. In the beginning, before cars became a mainstream means of transportation in Huaxia, Yunfeng Road had gathered a group of young people who loved to race and challenge. However, at that time, the vehicles used for racing were not supercars or top-notch modified cars, but simple motorcycles. Although the scale was small, it was strongly promoted by a group of skilled drivers. It became the most popular entertainment for young people. However, because the negative impact of racing was too great, the police would arrest a few illegal drivers from time to time and bring them back for questioning. After a certain degree of impact on the development and popularity of Yunfeng Racing Competition, with the booming economy, when cars became a necessary means of transportation at home, powerful sports cars appeared on Yunfeng Road one after another. Until now, at the beginning of Yunfeng Racing Competition every year, there would be at least hundreds of famous sports cars from all over the country gathered at Jiupan Mountain Pass on Yunfeng Road. It was a magnificent and luxurious exhibition of luxury cars.
And this was the racing event that Lin Xiaozhu talked about. It was a desirable holy land for drivers.
Lin Xiaozhu withdrew her burning gaze from the red lightning and said sourly, "What's so great about driving a supercar? If I drive the same car as you, you can't see the taillights! "
Xiao Zheng laughed, "Don't complain. Go back to school, I have to go to work. "
"Brother-in-law!" Lin Xiaozhu said coquettishly. "I have been in Pearl City for two years, and I have not seen the so-called top racing event in the country. Do you have the heart to let me go? "
"The entrance ticket costs five thousand. Do you have it?" Xiao Zheng said helplessly.
Lin Xiaozhu smiled mysteriously and took out a stack of new red bills from his bag. "I've already prepared it!"
Xiao Zheng shook his head and said, "Let's not go. That place was a mix of good and bad people, and local ruffians gathered there. It's not appropriate for a high school student like you to go there. "
Lin Xiaozhu intimately approached Xiao Zheng, hugged Xiao Zheng's arm and shook it, and said sweetly, "Don't I have you?" "Brother-in-law, just accompany me to play for a while. I heard that quite a few top racers have been invited. It's going to be very exciting! "
Xiao Zheng couldn't resist the little vixen's coaxing and pestering, so he surrendered and said, "I can take a look, but you have to rush back to school before lunch. Otherwise, I'll be scolded by your sister again. "
"No problem! Brother-in-law, you are so nice! "Lin Xiaozhu excitedly kissed Xiao Zheng on the face and beamed with joy. "In the future, when you quarrel with my sister, I will definitely stand on your side!"
Xiao Zheng said angrily, "Do you want me to quarrel with your sister so much?" But he thought in his heart, "You kissed my left side, why not my right side? Is it really as Houzi said, that my left face is more handsome than my right? "
However, as Lin Xiaozhu's nominal brother-in-law, he felt it necessary to remind the little girl that as a sister-in-law, she couldn't kiss her brother-in-law casually. At least, she couldn't kiss him in a crowd. That would put Boss Lin in a difficult position.
Lin Xiaozhu didn't care. She drove the car excitedly to Jiupan Mountain. Along the way, she didn't forget to explain the glorious history of Yunfeng Racing to Xiao Zheng, "Yunfeng Racing was famous for motorcycles in the beginning, and cars as a racing tool were slowly developed in the last ten years. After the early suppression by the police, Yunfeng Racing gradually avoided too dangerous events. The overall focus was mainly on watching racing. The biggest attraction was the competition between famous racers from all over the country. Speaking of it, as the most famous underground racing competition in the country, Yunfeng Racing had always accepted challenges from all over the country. A few years ago, a group of rich playboys in Yan Jing formed a group to challenge the Yunfeng Racing Club. All of them were modified supercars. They even sent several professional racers, threatening to destroy Yunfeng Racing Club. Let the Holy Land of Racing settle down in Yan Jing. Do you know the result? Several unknown unorthodox racers came out of nowhere and crushed the group of professional racers on the spot. They didn't even see the taillights. They ate a lot of dust. After this battle, Yunfeng Racing Club became more famous in the industry and accelerated the development of racing. In recent years, even the police turned a blind eye. As long as no one was killed, they would not ask. "
Lin Xiaozhu was like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, telling the glorious past of Yunfeng Racing Club in cadence. As if she had crushed the group of professional racers, she danced and was very excited.
Not long after, the white BMW slowly drove into the winding mountain road and stopped at the first intersection.
"Here we are!" Lin Xiaozhu unfastened her seat belt. Her pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were bright. "This is the holy land of racing, Jiupan Mountain!"
Xiao Zheng looked over and saw that the front was filled with cars that stretched as far as the eye could see. It was like a sea of cars with all sorts of colors and was extremely dazzling. He rolled down the window and lit a cigarette. A burst of heavy metal music came, as if to shatter Xiao Zheng's heart. It was full of explosive power. A rock band played guitar and drums with disheveled hair and roared hysterically. He couldn't hear a word clearly, and he didn't know what the hell they were singing. The young girls, who were either dressed fashionably or in hot clothes, swayed and swayed crazily, emitting dense female hormones and igniting the atmosphere.
"Racing is racing. Why do you do all these tricks? It looks like a group of psychopaths. It's really disgusting. " Xiao Zheng glanced at the hot scene lazily, but his eyes fell on a few racing girls in sexy bikinis and provocative hot dance. Obviously, he didn't mean it.
"Racing. It is a sport that stimulates hormones. It's normal to have some wailing and howling music. "Lin Xiaozhu's eyes were full of curiosity and excitement, and she looked around the scene.
There were more than two hundred cars, and the number of people was close to five hundred. Some women in revealing clothes were dancing on the roof of the car, and some men were hugging and laughing. What was more exaggerated was that in some cars, there were clearly men and women playing with the car. The overall atmosphere was extremely depraved and foul.
Bang bang!
Suddenly there was a violent knock on the roof of the car. A few strangely dressed young men came to the side of the car and signaled Lin Xiaozhu to roll down the window. They looked at her frivolously and said, "Little girl, have you bought a ticket?"
Lin Xiaozhu took out a stack of money and said with dissatisfaction, "Here you are. Don't knock on my car! "
The car was Lin Huayin's. If it was damaged, she would definitely be scolded.
"Yo, the little girl has a big temper." The leading gangster licked his fingers and quickly counted the money. Then he put it into the wallet on his waist and said. "There are five rounds of races today. Which one do you want to go?"
The tickets were the same price, but the level of the car was different. For example, the red Lightning he met on the road before must be the highest level of the S-class race. The participants were either professional runners or sports cars with amazing performance. They wanted to challenge their own strength. Like Lin Xiaozhu driving an ordinary BMW, he basically had no chance to participate in the highest level of the race. He randomly picked a weak team and felt the atmosphere of racing.
But how could Lin Xiaozhu bear such a big insult? He knew that the car was not good, and the technology was not good. The weakest group was estimated to be the fate of losing the tail, but he was stimulated and said resolutely, "S-class!"
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