Volume 1 The Beginning of Glory Chapter 69 Catching Up

"Damn, what's the situation?"

In the crowd on both sides of the road, there was a sudden exclamation.

I saw that dozens of cars that were originally parked on the road started up and drove away before the race started, leaving only a blue Ferrari parked in the middle of the road.

A black Santana also slowly parked next to the Ferrari.

"I don't know, right? The man standing next to the person who had just exclaimed in surprise said with disdain.

The young man who had just exclaimed in disbelief said: "Use Santana to fight with Ferrari? Don't make me laugh, if Ferrari accelerates, Santana can only follow behind and eat exhaust gas, right?"

"Who knows this? Anyway, that brain-dead is going to use Santana to fight Zhao Mengmeng alone. The man standing next to the young man continued.

At the same time, the onlookers standing on the side of the road also knew what was going on.

A newcomer who only came today actually wanted to use Santana to follow Zhao Mengmeng, a master in the underground racing circle of Shencheng.

There were also shouts and curses on the side of the road.

It's basically all about scolding Santana for being a fool and a brain-dead.

Ying Hao, who was already sitting in the driver's seat of Santana, could naturally hear the faint shouting and scolding outside.

However, when Santana, who had just said that he wanted to use the bald old hole, to compare with Zhao Meng, Ying Hao guessed that there would be such a scene.

It's just that unlike what the onlookers thought, there was a sneer on the corner of Ying Hao's mouth at this time.

If he drove that Maserati, Ying Hao was not sure, but with the bald old Kong's Santana, Ying Hao really didn't know how to lose.

Time back to the moment when Ying Hao proposed to compare Deng Zhiming with the bald old Kong's Santana, Deng Zhiming seemed to have heard a big joke, and pointed at Ying Hao speechless.

When Deng Zhiming had laughed enough, Ying Hao asked, "No?"

"Of course it's okay, but it's not me who compares with you, it's Brother Zhao who compares with you!" Although Deng Zhiming wanted to teach Ying Hao a lesson in person, his Maserati was still a bald old man, and he didn't have a car to compete with Ying Hao.

Deng Zhiming didn't expect anyone to lend him his car to compete with Ying Hao, after all, if it was an ordinary car, it would be okay, the cars on the field at this time were all the hearts and minds of these people, and they were all modified at a great cost.

The car and the wife, forgive not borrowing this sentence is not for fun.

Like Deng Zhiming, a rich second generation, ordinary cars can be lent to others, but cars used to participate in underground racing competitions are their own treasures, and it is impossible to lend them to others.

And Ying Hao asked the bald old Kong to borrow a car, also for this reason.

The bald old hole's car, when the students are learning to drive, is a coach car, and anyone can drive it.

But when it comes to personal time, it's not something that anyone can open if they want to, especially in this kind of place, so Ying Hao said that to the bald old Kong.

After the bald old Kong heard Ying Hao's words, he didn't think about it, so he said: "If you want to open it, you can open it, I don't care." It's just that you have to think about it, and if you lose, don't blame me for the bad car. ”

Ying Hao smiled: "I don't blame you, as long as you don't feel sorry for that Maserati." ”

"The keys are in the car, the equipment in the car, you can use whatever you want. The bald old man took out another cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Ying Hao, who had already walked to the bald old Kong's side, suddenly took the cigarette that the bald old Kong was going to stuff into his pocket, skillfully took a cigarette from it, put it in his mouth, lit it, and then looked at Deng Zhiming: "Whoever you look for, just compare the two of you, okay?"

At this time, Ying Hao showed that he was no longer the usual indifference, but extremely arrogant, as if no one was in his eyes.

Although Deng Zhiming was taken aback by Ying Hao's sudden insolence, Ying Hao's words were right in Deng Zhiming's arms.

Deng Zhiming is not afraid that Ying Hao will not compare, he is afraid that Ying Hao will have to compare with him.

Now that Ying Hao is so arrogant, Deng Zhiming seems to have seen the scene of Santana's accident and Ying Hao falling in a pool of blood.

Zhao Mengmeng, who had been standing not far away, showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth after hearing Ying Hao's words: "Then I'll go and talk to today's organizer, today is just the two of us, and the others are watching from the side." ”

After speaking, Zhao Mengmeng walked to the front of the convoy.

As a well-known underground racer in Shencheng, Zhao Meng has absolute influence to cancel tonight's game and let him go head-to-head with others.

As for whether others will say that he is not victorious later, Zhao Mengmeng doesn't take it seriously at all.

If everyone who raced with him didn't have a better car than his car, would he have to find someone racing with him a car that was the same as his car?

Racing is itself better than whose car is better and better technical.

Otherwise, so many people buy sports cars, what do they do when they modify cars, and everyone goes directly to buy a Santana to compare.

Ying Hao didn't care, and walked straight to Santana.

Deng Zhiming didn't say anything more, sneered and walked directly to the crowd of onlookers next to him.

"Be careful. The bald old Kong said when Ying Hao walked past him.

Ying Hao nodded, and went to Santana without looking back.

Ying Hao sat in the driver's seat of Santana and waited for two minutes, and saw that all the cars that were originally parked in front of Santana drove away, and he knew that Zhao Mengmeng should have been arranged, and he didn't hesitate to drive Santana forward.

Ying Hao, who had already parked the car at the starting line, saw that the person who was standing at the starting line waving the flag was still standing there, pointing and pointing.

Ying Hao looked at the person's hand, and saw a screen standing on the side of the road, and around the screen, several people were holding remote controls and operating several remote-controlled aircraft.

And on the screen, the footage of the remote-controlled plane is transmitted back to the empty road.

The man holding the flag waved twice at the Ferrari and Santana when he saw that the screen had been set up, and he was answered by the simultaneous roar of the engines of the two cars.

Ferrari, a happy smile hung on the corner of Zhao Mengmeng's mouth, and he looked through the window at Santana next to him.

In five minutes, he will be able to get one million, Zhao Mengmeng has to thank Ying Hao, without Ying Hao, how could he earn one million so easily. You must know that his pocket money a year is only a hundred thousand.

And Ying Hao in Santanari had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

After hearing the roar of the motors of the two cars, the flag waver did not make any more movements, but raised the flag in his hand high.

Suddenly, the flag waver waved the flag in his hand.

Then Ferrari and Santana drove past him at lightning speed.

The onlookers ran to the makeshift screens to see what was going on in the two cars.

"Ferrari has gotten off Santana by 500 meters!"

"I said, are you so surprised? Isn't it normal for a Ferrari to throw off Santana for 500 meters? ”

"Well, who knows? Maybe that Ferrari is a god car? It's the same as the AE86 in the initial D. ”

"Why don't you say this is Mt. Akina?"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and everyone knew that the person who had just said AE86 was just making fun of Santana.

The story in the comics, how can it be taken seriously.

If Santana can outperform Ferrari, then Ferrari can also close its doors.

On the screen, the remote-controlled aircraft has already fed back the real-time situation of Ferrari and Santana.

Ferrari had left Santana far behind, and those familiar with the road knew that it was almost 500 metres.

There are not many developments on Fengxian's side, and there are not as many straight roads as Ying Hao remembered in later generations.

Now they are driving this section of the road, except for the beginning of the straight line of two kilometers, the back is basically a detour every 500 meters. In addition, the straight road is relatively narrow, and the side of the road is a channel to divert water, so it is very difficult to overtake.

Soon, the straight section was finished.

The Ferrari on the screen has drifted past the first corner, preparing to cross the second corner, and in the speaker next to the screen, there is also the sound of tires rubbing against the ground during the drift.

"It's really boring, Ferrari is done with Santana. Look at the Ferrari after two corners, Santana only got to the first corner. ”

The onlookers who stood in front of the screen and watched the screen made disapproving voices one by one.

They are avid racing enthusiasts, and naturally they like to watch the kind of passionate races, not the kind of races that are completely abusive. If you know that this is this kind of game tonight, it is estimated that there will be more than half of the onlookers here here.

"Huh, interesting!" The bald old Kong, who was also standing in front of the screen, had been staring at his Santana.

When he saw Santana cross the first bend, the bald old Kong's eyes suddenly lit up.

On this big night, the bald old Kong naturally won't wear sunglasses anymore.

However, compared to the bald old hole who does not wear sunglasses, many people hope that the bald old hole will wear sunglasses.

Because, on the eyelids of the bald old hole, there are several scars.

Originally, the bald old Kong's face looked fierce and vicious, and those few scars made people think that he was not a good person.

It's just strange that the bald old eyelid has scars, but there is nothing wrong with the eyes.

And in the eyes of the bald old Kong, his Santana will soon be able to catch up with Ferrari.

Because, the bald old Kong found that his Santana did not slow down at all, but kept drifting through the corners at a super high speed. Ferrari, on the other hand, is a slowed corner.

If it weren't for the fact that he was thrown 500 meters by Ferrari in the straight section at the beginning, the bald old Kong felt that Ferrari should have followed his Santana at this time.

Some onlookers standing in front of the screen also discovered this problem: "Look at Santana, he drifted directly without slowing down when he cornered!"

As this exclamation sounded, some onlookers who were already about to leave stopped and looked at the big screen.

On the screen, Ferrari had just run to the fifth corner, and Santana, who was close to three corners behind at the beginning, had already driven to the fourth corner!