The handling of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was great, and after adapting to a few corners, Han Bochao gradually picked up his speed.

However, because he had to take care of Lan Wanyi's feelings, his cornering speed was controlled at 60-70 mph, which was not very fast.

Compared to the extreme corners he drove the Rafa, the cornering speed of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was really a bit turtle-crawling.

But even so, Han Bochao driving the Rolls-Royce Phantom is still the brightest cub on the track, attracting countless eyes.

In the next two laps, Han Bochao still drifted all the way, swaying and swaying across the finish line, and with an absolute advantage of nearly 15 seconds ahead of the second place, he easily won the championship of the entertainment race and won 120,000 donations.

After signing the donation agreement, Han Bochao received a prompt from the system:

[Ding!The host is chivalrous, donates money to poor areas, and according to the size and influence of the donation, it is evaluated as C-level, and the bronze treasure chest is obtained*1]

【Ding!The host opened the bronze treasure chest and got 100,000 cash!】

Not bad!

Although it was only 100,000 yuan, Han Bochao was still very happy.

If you help others, you can have a good income, a proper win-win situation, and a good one.

Driving the car back to the rest area, the driver immediately came over to check the wear and tear of the car.

Han Bochao took out his China Merchants Bank unlimited credit card and said to the driver: "Master, take the card and go over there to change the tire, it drifted a little too much just now, and the tire is estimated to be worn badly after all." ”

The driver took the credit card with a respectful face and said, "Mr. Han, your driving skills are really amazing, I have been driving a Rolls-Royce Phantom for more than two years, and I never thought that a Rolls-Royce could run so handsomely." ”

"Hey, it's all young people playing around, master, your driving skills are really stable. ”

"Mr. Han has an overreputation, then I'll go to change the tire first. ”

As soon as the driver drove the car away, Li Mu and the others came over and surrounded Han Bochao and Lan Wanyi in the middle, and then everyone shouted nonsense.

"Brother Chao, handsome, your drifting skills are also strong, completely crushing the whole audience. ”

"Brother Chao, you're running awesome! teach us next time!"

"Brother Chao, you're just a!"

Li Mu walked up to Han Bochao and hugged his shoulder, and said excitedly: "Brother Chao! I really can't see it, you are so good at racing! A few single bends and double drifts just now are simply amazing, and such a long Rolls-Royce is controlled by you steadily." ”

"There have been many great gods on the track of Golden Harbor, but you are the only one who floats with the Rolls-Royce Phantom and drifts so well. With the results of the Rolls-Royce Phantom Drift, you must be the first person, many people were recording just now, and when they go back and upload the video, it will definitely scare many people's eyes. ”

Facing his friend's rainbow fart, Han Bochao responded modestly: "Okay, okay, everyone hold it again, and I'll fly into the sky." ”

At this moment, an untimely voice rang out.

"The average lap time is 4 minutes and 49 seconds, which is equivalent to an average speed of only 65 km/h, this kind of speed won the championship, do you really think you are a car god?"

When everyone heard this, the speaker was actually Lin Feng, the rich second-generation Lin Feng who met Wu Xia on the night of Mr. Thirteen's birthday!

It's really not that the rivals don't get together, but I didn't expect to come to play a racing car and crash into these two goods again.

Lin Feng glanced at Han Bochao in the middle of the crowd with his eyes, turned his head and said in a weird manner to the dog-legged man beside him: "I can play some drifting, and I can pretend to be forced in front of these people who have never touched these sports cars, in fact, I don't even know what a racing car is, so I know that I can't pretend to be handsome, and I can't get on the stage." ”

Dogleg No. 1 immediately licked and said: "What Lin Shao said is, how can this kind of operation get into Lin Shao's eyes, what is the difference between this kind of lap speed and turtle speed?"

Dogleg No. 2 sarcastically said: "Lin Shao, they are just a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, they have never seen the world, so they naturally can't tell the difference between good and bad." ”

Facing Lin Feng, who was incarnated as an onmyoji, everyone was also very speechless.

This force is really haunting, how can you meet it anywhere.

Li Mu opened his mouth and counterattacked: "Lin Shao, then please try a few laps of Rolls-Royce Phantom Drifting? If you can run this result with drifting, I will call you Dad!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly and replied to Li Mu, "What kind of thing are you? Drive a broken 718, I don't have a son like you who has lost his job." ”

Han Bochao suppressed Li Mu, who was about to explode, walked out of the crowd, stood in front of the crowd, looked at Lin Feng fearlessly, and said in his heart: "I haven't had a chance to thank Lin Shao in person for the last incident, thank Lin Shao for his Bentley and apartment." ”

mentioned the last incident, Lin Feng felt aggrieved in his heart.

He has been in nightclubs for many years, and he was vomited by a hillbilly from out of town, which caused him to be laughed to death by his friends in the circle these days.

So when he saw that Han Bochao was also in Jingang, he immediately decided to come over and play on the field, wanting to avenge his previous revenge.

Han Bochao didn't wait for Lin Feng to speak, and continued: "Lin Shao even knows my average speed, it seems that you have been observing me for a long time just now, right?

Han Bochao directly picked out the words, which made Lin Feng a little unsure of how to answer, so he could only reply: "Then do you dare to compete with me?"

Han Bochao smiled and said, "Lin Shao has this interest, there must be no problem in the competition, but I still have the same old rules, I don't play without a lottery, what does Lin Shao plan to take out as a lotterie today?"

Lin Feng saw Han Bochao's face and he was angry, he was a top player in the imperial capital circle who eat, drank and had fun, and he didn't believe that a top player like himself would lose to a hillbilly from out of town.

You know, his car is a supercar worth 30 million - Pagani Fengshen!

Powered by a 730 hp 6-litre engine, the Pagani Fengshen is a super performance car that can reach a top speed of 370 km/h and accelerate to 100 km/h in 3.2 seconds.

Driving such a supercar, Lin Feng naturally would not be afraid of Han Bochao.

He said proudly: "Five million a game, dare to follow?"

"I'm a good citizen, and I don't want to do illegal gambling. Han Bochao said with a smile, "Today is a charity competition, since Lin Shao is interested, then one of us will take five million out as a lottery, whoever wins, who will get this 10 million donation, make some contribution to our charity, Lin Shao, what do you think?"

When everyone heard Han Bochao's words, they were all question marks.

Brother Chao, what kind of are you doing?

Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself?

You don't really come here to do charity, do you?

Although everyone couldn't quite understand Han Bochao's thoughts, it didn't prevent them from being impressed by Han Bochao's high style.

"Brother Chao, righteousness! Little brother is convinced, I have 100,000 pocket money, and the lottery head will be counted as my share!"

"Brother Chao, I also have 100,000 here, so count me as one!"

Tao Yanran, who looked like a nymphomaniac, also said: "Brother Chao, I am a poor man, and I have 20,000 yuan of pocket money on me, all for you!"

The others also donated generously, saying that they would give Han Bo more money than the lottery head.

When Han Bochao heard everyone say this, he was very moved in his heart.

Everyone thought he would lose, but in fact, he had the task of a chivalrous man in hand, and engaging in charity was completely a treasure chest for him, okay?

The more you donate, the higher the level of the chest. Loss-making? non-existent.

"Everyone's kindness, I understand it, this little money of the lottery is really nothing to me, I really have the heart to do some charity, no matter whether I win or lose, I think it is to do something good. Han Bochao said with a smile at everyone.

When everyone heard this, their admiration for Han Bochao can be described as endless like a surging river!

Lin Feng on the side saw that Han Bochao was so sought after, and he was very jealous in his heart, and he was even more unhappy when he saw Han Bochao.

"Bet on it, I'm still afraid of you?" Lin Feng sneered: "Don't say I don't remind you, my car is Pagani's wind god, you have to compare with me, but you have to borrow a better car, lest you say that I bullied you." ”

Han Bochao shrugged his shoulders, as a Red Devil car god, with world-class driving skills, he was not afraid at all, and said indifferently: "Don't you look down on my Mu's 718, today, I will use 718 to win your Pagani Wind God." ”

Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh when he heard that Han Bochao actually wanted to win his Pagani Fengshen with 718.

The top configuration of the 718 does not exceed one million, and the 2.5T, 366 horsepower engine is not at the same level as his Fengshen.

"Arrogance, you want to beat my wind god with a bad car like 718, you think you are the god of autumn mountain bikes?"

Lin Feng looked at Han Bochao and pretended to be forced to say, "I live so big, I won't lose to the same person, twice!"

Han Bochao smiled and responded: "Since Lin Shao is so confident that he will win my 718, then we will double the lottery again? 10 million games, Lin Shao dare to play?"