At the same time, a racing spot in Dubai called Turn 18 has gathered countless racing enthusiasts.

There was only one reason, and that was that someone was actually going to race against the racer Barlow.

It's been more than two years since anyone in Dubai dared to challenge Barlow, and even some national racers have bowed down to Barlow.

Because Barlow is not only a good driver, but even the car he drives is a global limited edition Hennessy Poison, which can reach speeds of up to 443km/h, and the super-first-class driving skills combined with the ultra-fast speed of Hennessy Poison make him invincible in all traditional racing races.

In Dubai, racing against Barlow is like competing with Charles the King of Hotels.

As we all know, Dubai Eighteen Bends is the best place for racing, and there are a total of eighteen corners in Eighteen Bends, and it is a mountain bend.

Here, not only the skill of the racers is tested, but also their courage is also tested.

Unless it is a racing driver with good skills, most people do not dare to race here at all, because the eighteen corners are too dangerous, especially the few corners at the end, which are close to the height of 100 meters, but they simply set up a protective fence.

If a racer is inexperienced, it is easy to break through the fence and fall from a height.

This kind of thing has happened many times in Turn 18, and finally the Eighteen Turns Racing Point had to introduce new regulations, and anyone who came here to race had to sign an agreement that the Eighteen Turn Racing Point would not be responsible if they fell down the hill because of their poor skills.

"Fack, tickets for a race car were sold for 20,000. ”

"Then you have to see who is racing here, this time the protagonist is Young Master Barlow, as long as you can see his driving skills, some people are willing to spend more money. ”

"Alas, let's take a look at the live broadcast on the big screen, I hope we can also see the demeanor of Young Master Barlow on the screen!"

"Guess how many laps will Master Barlow's Hennessy poison be ahead of your opponent this time?"

"The rules of the race are to run three laps, and Young Master Barlow is generally at least one lap ahead of his opponents. ”

Before the game began, the melon-eating crowd began to discuss, and of course, most of them supported Barlow.

At this moment, above the eighteenth turn of the eighteenth turn, dozens of richly dressed bigwigs are sitting on the observation deck to enjoy the thrilling track of the eighteenth turn.

"Father, do you think that fellow can win?" asked the princess worriedly.

"It's hard to say, after all, Barlow is a veteran racing driver, his driving skills are extraordinary, and Barlow has never lost a racing competition. The king said.

"What then, this fool is risking his life!" said the princess, frowning.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will want to touch him, Ma Gongzi is our noble man in Dubai, and I will find a way to protect him." The king patted the princess on the shoulder and said earnestly.

The king had already arranged dozens of valiant and warlike soldiers in the eighteen bends in advance, and if anyone on Barlow's side dared to act rashly, he would order these soldiers to take them down directly.

"Look, Master Barlow has come over with the Hennessy Poison. As the man under the mountain exclaimed, everyone's eyes were immediately firmly locked on Barlow's sports car.

Many people are saying that Hennessy Poison is tailor-made for Barlow, and only Barlow can push the performance of Hennessy Poison to a limit.

"Father, Barlow's car is a global limited edition Hennessy poison, and it is said that it can reach speeds of more than 400 kilometers per hour, which is too bullying. The princess said dissatisfiedly.

"This is the rule of the eighteen-turn racetrack, and the runner's car is up to him, so if he has to find his own car, let's expect him to find a better car!" said the king.

"Hey!" the princess sighed slightly, picked up the binoculars and looked down the mountain, she had just called Ma Yunteng, and the other party said that she would rush to the eighteenth bend within five minutes, but now that four minutes have passed, she still can't see Ma Yunteng's figure.

Just then, there was a roar in the air.

Everyone immediately found a plane with a tractor and a supercar hanging on a rope, heading towards the eighteen-bend hill at a high speed.

As the plane reached the top of the eighteenth turn, the rope slowly descended, placing the tractor and the Bugatti Vialine smoothly on the eighteenth corner.

The tractor was parked at the very edge of the curve and did not interfere with the race in the slightest.

At this time, Ma Yunteng stepped on the accelerator and slowly drove down the mountain.

Since he was pretending to be forced to slap his face, he couldn't open his old bottom at the beginning, and Ma Yunteng's speed through the curve was deliberately slowed down a lot.

"Hey, are you still coming?" The princess dialed Ma Yunteng's phone directly, she was not in the mood to pay attention to this strange picture, she was most concerned about when Ma Yunteng would be able to arrive, if Ma Yunteng didn't come, she and the king would be laughed at.

"It's already here. Ma Yunteng replied on the phone.

"Where?" asked the princess in surprise.

"Did you see a silver-white Bugatti Veil. ”

"What? You mean you're driving that Bugatti Vialine?" said the princess in astonishment, if it was Ma Yunteng, then this way of appearance was too special, and he actually sent the sports car over by plane.

"Well, that's me. ”

"I'll tell you, that Barlow is driving Hennessy Poison, and he's going faster than your Bugatti Virtuos!" reminded the princess.

"It's okay! The real old driver never cares what kind of car he drives! Cheer for me!" Ma Yunteng hung up the phone with a snap, and then accelerated towards the starting line down the mountain.

"I, do I want to come down later?" Alice said in a cowardly voice, sitting in the car, if Barlow found out that she was in Ma Yunteng's car on this occasion, she would be dead.

"You insisted on climbing up yourself, and now you want to go down? I'm sorry, the door has been welded shut by me. A wicked smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Ma Yunteng controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand began to roam somewhere on Alice's body.

"Can you roll the window down...... People ......," Alice said with a blushing face.

"The glass of this car is one-way reflective glass, you can only see the outside from the inside, and you can't see anything from the outside!" Ma Yunteng laughed, and the strength in his hand increased a little more, which made Alice can't help but let out a low groan.

Soon, Ma Yunteng parked the car at the finish line, the window gradually lowered, and Alice quickly buried her head in it.

"Stinky boy, are you still in the mood to pick up girls? today is your death date!" Looking at the fact that there was a woman next to Ma Yunteng, Barlow suddenly said with a sneer.

"What's the matter? Can't you pick up girls when racing in the competition!" Ma Yunteng looked at him and smiled, it was obvious that Barlow didn't see that this woman was his wife.

"Hmph, even someone like you dare to pursue the princess, I guess the woman in your car is also a sao goods!" Barlow continued to say mockingly.

Forehead!

Hearing Barlow's words, Ma Yunteng's heart suddenly felt unusually stimulated.

Alice, on the other hand, was flushed and her heart was pounding.

"I like it, how can I drop?" Ma Yunteng's mouth slanted: "If you are wasted, let's start!"

"You, hmph, how long do you think you can be arrogant?" Barlow said viciously, and at the same time made a look at Barty, who quickly took out his phone and quietly walked to a place where there were few people.

"Are you ready?" said Barty, with a grim look on his face.

"Back to the young master, it's okay. ”

Rumble...... Rumble...... Boom!

Bugatti Veils and Hennessy Poison emitted a powerful engine roar, and everyone couldn't wait to see the upcoming race.

At this moment, a hot host walked between the two cars, holding a large horn in her left hand and pressing her right hand to her chest.

"Five, four, three, two," the host glanced left and right at the two of them, and then threw the only remaining clothes on his chest into the sky!

"One!"

Rumble!

The two cars roared away at breakneck speed.