Nie Yichen's old Jetta stopped in the first row on the avenue, and there were three cars side by side, namely Ferrari 458, McLaren 675LT, and Lamborghini Hurricane.

Immediately after the four cars, dozens of different types of cars are densely arranged, although there are P1, 918 such god cars, but because the owner's driving skills are not good, it can only be ranked behind, because the position at the moment is arranged according to the strength of the owner.

Yao Dong drove a Porsche, ranked at the bottom, and the others only sat in the driver in order to reduce the weight of the car, but Yao Dong let Chen Yang and Liu Pheasant Ling get into the car, according to his words, today is to bring two people to see, ranking and competition are not important.

In fact, he doesn't have the strength to compete for the ranking at all, so he just gives himself a step down.

I have to say that Dong'an's underground drag racing organization is still very perfect, the selected track is located in a remote suburb, the road is wide and flat, and there are not too many passing vehicles, the organization has also closed the road, and there are special people to guide other vehicles around, but it will not cause traffic accidents.

The last time Chen Yang opened Nie Yichen's old Jetta, it was not so standardized, and this change couldn't help but make his eyes shine.

But he didn't know that all this was organized by Nie Yichen with money, and as a result, Nie Yichen's status in the drag racing circle is getting higher and higher, not only as the strongest driver, but also as the boss behind the scenes.

A movable traffic light was moved to the middle of the road, and above the traffic light stood a hot bikini girl with a remote control in her hand, twisting her seductive body, drawing cheers from those around her.

And the riders sitting in the car are all engrossed at the moment, staring closely at the traffic lights without squinting.

The red light was on, and when the bikini girl pressed the remote control, the yellow light started flashing, and the frequency was getting faster and faster, and oh, the green light was on.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The moment the green light came on, the four cars in the first row let out a loud roar and rushed out first.

The old Jetta's straight-line acceleration performance was slightly inferior, and two seconds later, he was left behind by three supercars, but no one dared to despise the old Jetta, and people who really knew the car knew that racing cars were not a simple straight-line acceleration race.

Sure enough, in the first corner, the old Jetta passed through the gap between the 458 and the hurricane, and went neck and neck with the 675LT, both in the first place.

The vehicle in front of him drove away with a bang, and the vehicle behind could set off, as Yao Dong, who was at the end of the line, until the taillights of the old Jetta disappeared, he could start slowly and leisurely.

"I'm not going to be too fast, but you guys still fasten your seatbelts. ”

Yao Dong admonished, but also let go, and directly stepped on the accelerator to the end, but the Porsche skidped, grinding tires on the spot and raising a large amount of white smoke, and the thick smell of rubber permeated the air, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.

Racing, controlling the start is also one of the skills, and it is by no means stupid to press the accelerator to the end.

Yao Dong's behavior caused people on both sides of the road to laugh, and when the Porsche jumped out, the two cars that were originally at the end of the line with him were already more than 30 meters away from him.

"Chen Yang, do you see it, I taught you a lesson just now, if you directly press the accelerator to the end, because the power is too strong, the tire grip is not enough, it will cause skidding, which is not advisable. ”

Yao Dong's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was cheeky to preach to Chen Yang, wanting to cover up his mistake just now.

Chen Yang said with a smile: "The power is too strong, why don't you collect the oil, the tire grip is not enough, you don't say use hot melt tires, you can use semi-hot melt." ”

Hot melt, semi-hot melt, what is Nima talking about?!

The corners of Yao Dong's mouth twitched, he could just pretend to be forced in front of the layman, and how could he know about hot melt and semi-hot melt tires.

However, in front of Liu Pheasant, he must not lose to Chen Yang, a poor man.

Yao Dong smiled slightly and said, "Of course I know, didn't I bring you here to see today, where did you prepare so much." What's more, I was just giving you a bad example. ”

"Yao Dong, you drive faster, everyone else is gone. ”

At this time, Liu Pheasant Ling spoke, and her tone was still a little anxious.

As the hottest dancer in China today, Liu Pheasant Ling's competitive spirit is still very strong, otherwise she would not have today's achievements.

Sitting in a Porsche at the moment, looking at other people's cars that couldn't even see the taillights, and the road ahead was pitch black, she suddenly couldn't accept it.

In this case, where you are racing, you are simply walking at night.

Seeing Liu Pheasant urging, Yao Dong was embarrassed to continue to drive slowly, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car intently.

Not to mention, after a few corners, he really let him overtake a car, and it was a god car P1.

It's not that Yao Dong is awesome, but the owner of this P1 has just bought a new car and is not familiar with the performance, so he is just participating in the competition today for entertainment.

However, Yao Dong looked at the P1 that was thrown away in the rearview mirror, and immediately became excited, and introduced Liu Pheasant Ling and Chen Yang: "See, that McLaren P1, this is one of the strongest production cars in the world, and it is not my opponent." Hahaha!"

Just when Yao Dong was excited, Liu Pheasant Ling said coldly: "If you have the ability, you can catch up with that old Jetta." ”

Chasing the old Jetta ......

That's the strongest car in Dong'an, except for a few professional drivers who occasionally come to play, who can catch up?

Yao Dong was speechless for a while, smiled, and said seriously: "It's not that I can't catch up, just now in order to show you, my car speed is too slow, and the old Jetta has already driven far, if you will chase it, it is a little unfair." And if I really show my skills, I'm afraid that if I'm too fast, I'll scare you. ”

"Originally, I thought that drag racing would be very exciting, but who knows, if you really have the ability, please scare me. ”

Liu Pheasant Ling pursed her mouth and looked at Yao Dong with contempt, Yin and Yang Strange Qidao.

The corners of Yao Dong's mouth twitched, and then he realized that Liu Pheasant Ling was sharp and sharp-tongued, forcing him to drive fast, but it was not that he didn't drive, but he didn't dare to drive, and he didn't have the ability to drive so fast.

To tell the truth, this Porsche is what Yao Dong used to harvest fungus, and he is a rookie when it comes to real drag racing.

"Pheasant Ling, that's not right, Chen Yang is still in the car, we have to take care of other people's emotions, we can't drive too fast. ”

Yao Dong found a very far-fetched reason, in order to avoid Liu Pheasant Ling from provoking himself again, he directly stopped the car, unbuckled his seat belt, and said to Chen Yang: "Chen Yang, you come and drive, let you also touch the steering wheel of Porsche." ”