The bold and unrestrained lines of the lady in red irritated Lin Xiaozhu, who was her sister-in-law. On the other hand, Xiao Zheng squinted his eyes and smiled. He carefully looked at the lady in red who had the best figure. He casually lit a cigarette and pursed his lips. "Let's talk about it after we win."
What a seductress!
The knowledgeable Xiao Zheng finally met a woman who could compete with him in eloquence half a year after returning to China.
"The result will be revealed soon. I hope you are not a man who goes back on his word. "The lady in red smiled charmingly. "I don't like to be stood up."
Xiao Zheng smiled and slowly rolled up the window. He no longer cared about the seductive lady of unknown origin.
"Brother-in-law, you can't lose to this shameless woman!" Lin Xiaozhu bared her fangs and brandished her claws. "She is simply a big pervert!"
"This is a woman who doesn't study. Low quality, no moral bottom line. "Xiao Zheng's mouth viciously persuaded Lin Xiaozhu. "Do you know why your sister wants you to study hard? She is afraid that you will become this kind of woman. Just thinking about it makes you feel hopeless. "
"I don't want to become this kind of person!" Lin Xiaozhu's scalp went numb.
"Yes. Then listen to your sister in the future, study hard, and be a person who contributes to society. "Xiao Zheng repeated the same old tune.
"The race has begun!" Lin Xiaozhu's eyes lit up. She immediately switched seats with Xiao Zheng.
Three minutes before the race, the roaring sound of the motor came from the Jiupan Mountain pass. Waves of dust rose from under the tires. It was as if the whole mountain was trembling, making people's blood boil.
The S-class race was the most important race in the Yunfeng Competition. It was also the most watched race, representing the highest level of competition. There were not many contestants, less than 30 sports cars. But at least half of them were famous racers, and there was no lack of dark horses like the silver Bentley. Some racers were even invited by interest groups to participate in the race at a high price. The purpose was to obtain higher returns. So, people might have the courage to participate in the ABCD race, but few had the courage to participate in the highest level S-class race. They were not afraid of losing face, but afraid of danger.
The Nine Plate Mountain was famous for its Nine Chain Rings, and its level of danger was astonishing. Any driver who didn't have good driving skills would be on tenterhooks even when driving normally, let alone finishing the race at full speed. If they were not careful, they might fall off the cliff and die in the crash.
That was why there weren't many racers who dared to race in the S class, but every single one of them was an expert, an elite, and a brave master.
"Fasten your seatbelt," Xiao Zheng said calmly.
"Alright." Feeling the intense atmosphere at the scene, Lin Xiaozhu was not arrogant. He quickly fastened his seat belt and waited for the gunshot with excitement.
"Hold on to the handrail," Xiao Zheng said meticulously.
"Ah?" Lin Xiaozhu was slightly stunned. Seeing that Xiao Zheng did not seem to be joking at all, he could not help but raise his hand to grab the armrest, inexplicably nervous.
Wu wu.
Wu wu wu wu wu —
The sound of a motor that was like a war drum resounded in the arena, and it even covered up the cheers that rose and fell one after another.
Bang!
The gunshot sounded without warning. Without waiting for Lin Xiaozhu to come back to his senses, Xiao Zheng skillfully controlled the BMW and rushed out like a fierce beast.
"Ah —"
The sudden burst of the BMW made Lin Xiaozhu's heart beat violently. The feeling of weightlessness hit his whole body, and he could not help but scream.
"So cool!" Lin Xiaozhu said with a flushed face. "Brother-in-law, you can do it! Hurry, hurry, hurry! They're catching up! "
The rearview mirror was densely packed with sports cars that were desperately chasing, but they were left behind by this BMW that was worth barely a million. This made Lin Xiaozhu very happy, and his adrenaline soared.
The entire Nine Plate Mountain was full of curves. Although it was not as thrilling as the Nine Chain Rings, it also caused considerable trouble for the racers. Once they slowed down, they could be left far behind. And the continuous drifting and tail-flick was a great test of the racers' skills. So after five minutes of the race, there were only a dozen sports cars left in the rearview mirror. It was suddenly halved.
On the big screen, the BMW that Xiao Zheng was driving was so fast that it shocked the audience that no one was optimistic about him. Including Brother Dong, who was sitting backstage.
"A BMW can run so fast?" Brother Dong frowned and stared at the big screen, his eyes full of shock. He could not help but ask the lackey behind him. "Who's in charge of collecting his tickets?"
"Brother Dong, it's me!" The lackey who had collected the tickets before stood up and said in a trembling voice. "He said that his car has been modified."
Brother Dong nodded slightly and said with pursed lips, "That's right. An ordinary BMW can't be so fast. "
Li Feng, who had returned backstage after finishing his work, had a calm look in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
Modified?
When did Brother Zheng's racing car have been modified? If Brother Zheng's BMW had really been modified, those sports cars behind wouldn't even be able to see the tail lights!
Speaking of which, the reason why Li Feng could become the Nine Plate Mountain Racing God was entirely because Xiao Zheng did not participate. Otherwise, the Nine Plate Mountain Racing God would not be him!
"Brother Dong, don't worry. We've dispatched three professional racers. They haven't used their full strength yet. When they get to the Nine Chain Rings, they will definitely be able to stop him! "One of the lackeys comforted him.
"I hope so." Brother Dong frowned.
It was not that he had no confidence, but that Xiao Zheng's identity was really unusual. How could a person who could be appreciated by Boss Ye be an ordinary person? Even if he ran first, Brother Dong would not be surprised at all. However, if they really let Xiao Zheng take first place, then the loss of this competition would be too great.
"Inform the racers to stop Xiao Zheng!" Brother Dong ordered.
"Yes!"
…
Ten minutes later, Xiao Zheng was still far ahead of the others. There were only seven or eight sports cars following behind him. Following closely behind him was the Red Lightning that wanted to compete with him.
No wonder she was so arrogant. Her skills were really good. Even the group of professional racers were left behind by her. With a calm expression, Xiao Zheng suddenly turned the steering wheel and went into the extremely thrilling Nine Chain Rings. He began a crazy drift.
The Red Lightning that was following closely behind also drifted horizontally and followed in.
Inside the Red Lightning, Shen Manjun's expression was not good. Biting her red lips with her pearly teeth, she stared at the BMW in front of her with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her heart was unspeakably depressed.
How could he drive such a terrible BMW at such an amazing speed? And he could do such a wonderful drifting? Wasn't he afraid that the car would lose control and fly off the cliff?
There were good and bad drivers, and there were also good and bad cars. Not just any car could drift. If the rear of the car was too light, the car with an unstable chassis would be out of control once it exceeded its limit. In a light case, it would lose control, and in a serious case, it would overturn. But the BMW in front of her ran the best speed with the worst performance and played the most beautiful drifting. No one would believe that he was not a top driver.
And listening to the sound of the BMW, Shen Manjun could be sure that the BMW had not been modified. That was what annoyed her the most.
Ferrari couldn't outrun the BMW?
Shen Manjun refused to accept it.
She wanted to overtake the BMW in the Nine Chain Rings!
Whoosh!
The speeding car made a violent whimper because of the friction with the air. Close to ten sports cars were densely packed on the Nine Interlocking Rings. However, the distance between them gradually widened in the dangerous bends. Except for the white BMW and the red Ferrari that were still in a stalemate. The other cars were left a certain distance behind. The overall situation was settled!
Seeing only the red Lightning in the rearview mirror, Lin Xiaozhu's excited and nervous mood relaxed a lot. She was also shocked by Xiao Zheng's amazing driving skills.
She thought of the answer when she asked Xiao Zheng's driving skills at the beginning: average.
Was this average?
Wasn't she a disabled person driving?
On the Nine Chain Rings, Xiao Zheng controlled the BMW very skillfully. At every curve, he drifted through with the minimum distance, not wasting a minute or a second. And every time the tail flicked, Lin Xiaozhu's heart would twitch once, and her blood would boil.
Finally, Xiao Zheng went around the Nine Chain Rings, and the only one behind the car that could keep up with him was the red Lightning. The rest of the sports cars were still struggling in the Nine Chain Rings. They couldn't get away.
Whoosh!
The white BMW was in front, and the red Ferrari was behind. They were less than ten meters apart. The short distance attracted the attention of all the spectators. One by one, they held their breath and waited for the contest at the last curve.
The distance of ten meters was covered in an instant. What's more, the speed of the Ferrari was a level higher than that of the BMW. So when approaching the last curve, the distance between the two cars was constantly narrowing. From the initial ten meters, it gradually became less than five meters.
"She's catching up!" Lin Xiaozhu shouted anxiously.
"I saw it." Xiao Zheng said calmly. "Sit tight."
"Everyone! It's the last curve again! It's the same curve again! Can the red Ferrari successfully counterattack like the silver Bentley? Please look forward to it! "
Whoosh!
Xiao Zheng stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel at the last nearly ninety-degree curve.
"Want to run!?"
In the red Ferrari, Shen Manjun raised her eyebrows and started the nitrogen accelerator installed in the Ferrari in advance.
Woo woo woo —
Like a phantom, the red Ferrari chased after them like crazy.
The white BMW drifted at the last curve, and the red Ferrari also drifted at the last curve. Because the red Ferrari started the nitrogen accelerator, whether it was drifting or running, it was faster and fiercer than the white BMW, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the BMW.
However, just when all the spectators thought that the red Ferrari was about to counterattack successfully, the white BMW suddenly moved to the side, blocking the way of the red Ferrari. And the next second, there was a violent crash in the broadcast!
Bang!
The crazy red Ferrari hit the BMW's butt, blocking the way of the Ferrari, but giving the white BMW the last strength.
"Oh yeah!"
Lin Xiaozhu screamed excitedly, couldn't help but open the window, and gave the middle finger to the Ferrari behind. Triumphant.
Xiao Zheng smiled and said, "Be careful."
Looking at the provocation of Lin Xiaozhu in front, and the white BMW getting closer and closer to the terminus. Shen Manjun's fox-like jade face was full of suffocation, and she couldn't help but swear, "Cunning little bastard!"
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