It is said that he can run the entire second ring in thirteen minutes under the condition of normal vehicle traffic, that is to say, he can almost exceed more than 200 cars per minute, so he is called Erhuan Thirteen Lang by the people in the underground drag racing industry in Beijing, and has also become the idol of a group of drag racing youth.

Although no one has ever given such a popular nickname among the people who are racing in Shanghai, there are legends here, and there are two of them, a white Maserati and a yellow Lamborghini.

The drivers of these two cars had completed the distance from Qingpu Outer Ring Road to the viaduct in 38 minutes and 39 minutes respectively.

Therefore, these two cars and the people who pull the wind have become admired masters in the Shanghai underwater racing industry, because the records they set have not been broken for more than three consecutive years from the beginning to the present.

Just a week ago, the record that had been held for three years was finally broken, and it was still broken by a mysterious black Chevrolet, which raised the record by six minutes, maybe the first six minutes of time is very short, but if you combine the speed, anyone who can count can calculate how much the Chevrolet left behind the distance between the two cars in the six minutes.

Although people can see that the Chevrolet must have been changed, but intuitively Chevrolet won Lamborghini and Maserati, this impact is still very powerful, so now the Shanghai underground drag racing industry is beginning to boil。。。。。。

It has been more than a week since the last record was rewritten, and during this time, Wu Zhengrong changed the time he went to Qingpu Racing from once a week to once every three days, in order to be able to meet the Chevrolet who had abused him for a while.

She is a cold and strong woman, her family is wealthy and in a high position, and her long-cultivated character makes Wu Zhengrong never allow anyone to overwhelm her in the field she is good at, not to mention that this time she is still pressed "without a complete body", which is never allowed.

But I don't know what the reason is, the mysterious Chevrolet disappeared quietly after the first appearance, it didn't appear once in more than a week, it appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air, and there was no news of the other party after inquiring a few times, no one knew it, even the organizer only knew that someone greeted the other party, and the rest didn't know anything.

This situation made Wu Zhengrong very annoyed, that guy thought this was a guerrilla fight?

Take a shot and change places?

After blocking twice in a row, no one was blocked, counting today for the third time, Wu Zhengrong felt a little bored, the goal she wanted to surpass was not there, and the significance of her coming here became insignificant.

At this time, a lot of cars and people had gathered on the Qingpu Outer Ring Road, Wu Zhengrong parked the Maserati on the side of the road and did not get out of the car, so he sat bored in the car and waited for the start of the race, at this time, the old enemy Lamborghini drove next to her, and a smiling face appeared in front of her with the window open.

"Wu Da Beauty, I've been here a lot lately, but it seems that you come back with satisfaction every time, but it really makes me feel very distressed," said the man in his thirties who drove a Lamborghini.

Wu Zhengrong coiled up his loose hair, revealing a stunning face, and said lightly: "Fan Lin, if you have the kung fu to talk nonsense with me here, you still have to think about how to be ashamed, it seems that the appearance of that person made you fall to the third place in the ranking here."

Fan Lingpi said with a smile: "I don't believe that you really can't find out what's wrong with that guy's car, do you really think he has a high level of technology? But next time I see him, I won't have a chance, will he change the car?"

The corners of Wu Zhengrong's mouth curled slightly, and he slowly rolled up the window and said, "I remember that you can't win against me when you don't seem to have changed."

Fan Lin's face sank, looked at the closed car window on the other side, and said sinisterly: "What kind of thing is a stinky woman, you are a young master who I want to play a little exciting, I don't care about a woman who is too handy, I really don't know what to do with giving you a little face, hum, my patience is also limited."

At ten o'clock in the evening, the vehicles that came to participate in drag racing drove into their parking spaces one after another, waiting for the start of tonight's race, when suddenly there was a commotion in the distance, a black Chevrolet sedan was slowly driving from behind, compared to the first time the scene was different, this time there was no whistle and laughter, but there were pieces of cheers.

These young people who worship the strong are not all looking at people by cars, they pay attention to technology and excitement, and the bland Chevrolet can abuse all kinds of luxury sports cars without any temper at all, this kind of addictive thing can certainly attract their bursts of shouts.

Fan Lin and Wu Zhengrong's car windows opened at the same time, and when they looked back and found that the long-awaited car had finally appeared, Wu Zhengrong's eyes lit up, his hands grasped the steering wheel, and the corners of his mouth showed a relieved smile.

The effect of waiting for the rabbit seems to be good, and this time I will see if you can still be so strong.

Fan Lin's gaze only glanced back, and then he turned his head, full of disdain, this time he came prepared, and specially invited a superb tuner to change his already excellent Lamborghini, in order to humiliate the inconspicuous broken Chevrolet.

Chevrolet was still parked in the outermost position, the dark car film made it impossible to see the situation in the car, and the mysterious car and mysterious person aroused the strong interest of everyone present。。。。。。

A long-legged beauty after giving the order, a group of sports cars that hit the accelerator in neutral all rushed out, the speed made people feel dizzying, compared to the last time unfamiliar, this time the preparation of the bandit can be said to be sufficient, after the order, his accelerator was stepped on, the body quickly squeezed to the top few positions, gear, refueling, Chevrolet's speed is not weaker than those around the million-dollar luxury cars.

Lamborghini and Maserati are still in front of each other, firmly holding the first and second positions, but this time because the era of the bandit's first brother has passed, he is not in a hurry to rank third.

Fast and furious, in a burst of a burst!~