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Chapter 341: Too Slow

"Looks like you're rich. Luo Zixiang was very unhappy with Fang Chuan, and sneered, "Then let's do it, run a lap, 100,000, how about it?"

For him, this is not low, after all, their monthly pocket money is only thirty or forty thousand yuan.

It's just that they sometimes ask for a little money from their families, or money from other people on their birthdays.

Therefore, they have no problem taking out hundreds of thousands at a time.

"One hundred thousand?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "Although it's a little little, it doesn't matter, after all, you are Xiao Rui's classmates." ”

"You ......" Luo Zixiang listened to it very unpleasantly, just now he was disgusted that people had no money, but now he is disliked.

However, he didn't dare to raise the stakes, because the other party's car was originally a Porsche 918, and if someone was a master, he would lose money.

He thought for a while: "Okay, then it's decided, 100,000 circles, who wants to participate?"

"Count me in. Song Luo smiled.

"I'm one too. Another classmate of Rui Zhixin also stepped forward.

The rest of the people didn't stand up, because, these people are either girls, or their driving skills are not good, and 100,000 yuan a lap is already very expensive.

Luo Zixiang saw it and said with a smile: "How to play, one-on-one, or together?"

Fang Chuan waved his hand: "One-on-one, I'll sit in the village, you take turns, if you can outrun me, I'll give you money, if you don't win, you give me money." ”

"It seems that your driving skills are very good?" Luo Zixiang sneered, but he didn't care in his heart, because no matter how powerful a driver is, he may not be able to fully exert his strength on an unfamiliar track.

And they are very familiar with the track in Sansheng Villa, which has a home advantage.

Fang Chuan smiled: "Generally, it's enough to win you." ”

"Okay, I'll be the first!" Luo Zixiang was angry and glanced back at Rui Zhixin, "Rui Zhixin, if your boyfriend loses, or runs into it, you can't blame me!"

"No, it won't. Rui Zhixin shook her head, she was very confident in Fang Chuan.

The corners of Fang Chuan's mouth hooked: "Then come on." ”

"Do you think Fang Chuan can win?" Waiting for Fang Chuan to drive, the rest of the people stood together and discussed.

"This Fang Chuan doesn't look very old, and although his car is fast, he doesn't have the corresponding driving skills, and it is not as good as other cars. ”

"I don't think he can win, Luo Zixiang is too familiar with the venue here, and he knows every corner. ”

"I also think that Luo Zixiang is the apprentice of the East China Car God. ”

Everyone is very optimistic about Luo Zixiang, and in their opinion, Fang Chuan's chance of winning is very small.

"I think Fang Chuan can win. Yao Lu smiled and looked at Rui Zhixin, "Zhixin, what do you say?"

Rui Zhixin looked at Fang Chuan's car, which had already entered, and said with a smile: "Of course I believe him, because he is almost omnipotent. ”

"Ah......" Song Luo couldn't help but let out a strange laugh, "Rui Zhixin, you really like your boyfriend." ”

"Just look at it. Rui Zhixin smiled, sat aside, and drank a soda.

On the other side, Fang Chuan's car and Luo Zixiang's car were already side by side, and the traffic lights in front of him were already flashing.

Luo Zixiang looked at Fang Chuan and said with a smile: "If you lose, don't cry your nose, it will be looked down upon." ”

"The same goes for you. Fang Chuan smiled faintly, then turned his gaze to the traffic light.

The traffic light flashed continuously, and then, the red light flashed a dozen times, and instantly turned into a green light.

At this time, Fang Chuan stepped on the accelerator and released the brakes, and the engine sound of the Porsche 918 suddenly resounded.

Then, with a bang, his car instantly soared to a hundred yards, took the lead, and rushed out.

"This guy reacts quite quickly. Luo Zixiang couldn't help but be stunned, but his reaction was not slow.

After a while, he also chased after him.

However, the gap between the cars was too big, and when he accelerated to a hundred yards, Fang Chuan had already rushed to two hundred.

The distance between them was also directly widened.

"This idiot, rushing so fast here, when he encounters a corner, he will be confused, do you think he is a car god?"

Luo Zixiang couldn't help but curse when he saw that he was lagging behind, but he was also hitting the accelerator with all his might, and his speed was soaring.

It's just that when he soared to two hundred and two, he had already reached his own limit.

Although he was still behind, he was not worried, because he knew that the real race was about passing corners, not about the speed of the car.

When he reached the corner, Fang Chuan either slowed down or flew out and crashed.

And he, Luo Zixiang, can be comfortable in such corners, and even, in some better corners, he can also drift.

What a cool thing it is!

He was excited when he thought about it, after all, Rui Zhixin was still sitting in the outfield at the moment, watching their game.

It would be great if it was a drift and directly conquered Rui Zhixin.

"It's coming!" Luo Zixiang looked excited, knowing that there was a curve ahead, and he also knew that it was time to overtake Fang Chuan.

However, at this time, he saw a scene in front of him that almost broke down.

He saw from a distance that Fang Chuan was driving a Porsche 918 with a speed of almost three hundred, and on a big corner, he flicked his tail violently.

Then, with a nice drift, the Porsche 918 slowed down just a little and went straight through!

"Wow!"

"This drift, handsome exploded!"

"Master, Fang Chuan is really a master!"

Everyone was shocked and stood up at once, especially racing enthusiasts like Song Luo, who were even more heartbeat and envious.

At that speed, you can also throw off the drift, which is almost perfect, and it is a desperate drift!

"Your sister!" Luo Zixiang's whole person was about to collapse, originally he was going to make a drift and blow everyone's eyes.

As a result, the limelight was stolen by this guy again!

He was furious!

He looked at Fang Chuan and gritted his teeth, but at this moment, he was suddenly startled, he had already reached the corner!

"!"

He scolded angrily and said that he would drift, because he was distracted, and he didn't have time to play at all, so he slammed on the brakes and slowed down to pass safely.

It's just that, in this way, it will make him lose face!

Because, compared to Fang Chuan, he is really weak, and the gap between him and his previous arrogance is too big.

After such a delay, there was no suspense at all when this lap was run.

When Fang Chuan ran a lap, Luo Zixiang was only halfway through.

When Luo Zixiang ran to the starting point, he saw Fang Chuan standing outside the car and yawned.

"You're too slow, aren't you?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly.

"You!" Luo Zixiang blushed with anger and said angrily, "You are just relying on your car!"

"So, are you not convinced?" Fang Chuan hooked the corners of his mouth and said hello to the staff outside the venue, "What kind of car is the most scummy on your side, borrow it from me." ”