"Ladies and gentlemen, the highlight of the evening will begin on time. Participating in the competition were the stick national car king Cui Wulie, the founder of the Supercar Racing Club, the inland car king Wang Le'an, and the mysterious rookie Fang Luo ......"

At 11:50, the host's loud voice echoed through the microphone around the Drifting Creek Circuit.

"Can't wait!"

"Let's get started!"

“……”

In the open space of the Drifting Creek Circuit, almost all the racing enthusiasts who have not yet left are waiting for the arrival of this race.

At this time, when they heard the words of the male host, everyone was excited, and for a while, the Piaoxi Circuit was as lively as the usual bustling market.

In the words of these racing enthusiasts, the passionate heavy metal death rock also sounded, and the atmosphere of the scene instantly became very restless because of the upcoming two car kings and the PK of the new star that suddenly appeared.

Although the time of the celebrities is precious, they did not choose to leave in order to witness tonight's dragon fight.

And after hearing the host's passionate words, they all walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked through the window at the three luxury supercars that were about to start the race.

Two surprisingly identical Koenigsegg One1s.

The two drivers above are both crowned with the identities of car kings from different regions.

Sandwiched in the middle, the Aston Martin ONE-77 stands out.

Because sitting in the middle of it is the rising star tonight.

has no record, and he can't summarize his strength, which is the biggest variable tonight for Fang Luo.

Racing enthusiasts cheered and screamed everywhere when they saw the three cars appear on the track.

Fang Luo turned on his car radio.

The radio channels at night play songs that tend to be quieter.

He frowned.

How can such an exciting thing as a car be used as a background song with soothing music?

After tuning left and right, the sound of heavy metal rock music finally filled the car.

Face the racing.

Once raw and twice cooked.

Fang Luo didn't feel the slightest nervousness about the car now, and looked at the time, there were still a few minutes before the start of the race.

Adjust the chair to soothe a little and lie down on the chair relaxedly.

Off the track.

"Who do you think will be the biggest winner tonight?" asked the rider.

"I think the winning rate of the car king in the country of sticks is a little bit bigger. Although we want to be patriotic, but the strength of others is there, and we have successively defeated the Hong Kong Island Car King and the Treasure Island Car King in our Huaxia territory, and it will not be too difficult to defeat the inland car king. After all, the rankings of our three major car kings in China are very close to each other on the black car list. ”

One of the men next to him replied.

"Hmph, can the king of the car of the stick country win? Our boss Wang is not in vain, the data you see in the black car list is changed according to the race of the racers, and Boss Wang has not raced for almost a year, as far as I know, his strength has improved a lot this year. When the people at the Supercar Racing Club heard this, they were immediately unhappy.

Who is Wang Le'an?

O their idols.

His idol should be omnipotent, how could he lose to a stick national car king who is currently in the limelight?

"In fact, there is one of the biggest variables, and that is the driver of the Aston Martin One-77. He doesn't have a racing record, and not having it is the scariest thing. Because you don't know where his strength is, if the miraculous operation in that game just now was accidental, it's fine, but if it's inevitable?"

One enthusiast analyzed it rationally.

Shi Xiangchen was among them, his brows furrowed.

He didn't want Fang Luo to win.

Even if he confessed in front of Fang Luo before, this confession was because of Han Shihui, not because of Fang Luo.

For Fang Luo, Shi Xiangchen was not convinced at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the much-anticipated battle for the king of the car is about to begin, let us welcome the race with the loudest and loudest cheers!"

After a while, the male host looked at his watch, and even though it was late at night, he was still full of passion.

"It's finally here. ”

"We can't wait. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the racing enthusiasts in the Drifting Creek Circuit all felt that their blood was boiling.

There were even a few flamboyant women who put their bodice in their hands and raised their hands to let the bodice sway in the wind.

In the midst of the cheers in the sky, Fang Luo put the seat back on and twisted his neck.

On both sides, Wang Yongan and Cui Wulie's eyes fell on Fang Luo's body in unison.

Through the car window, Fang Luo could feel the coldness in his gaze.

There is disdain, but also hostility.

When a racer has his own car, the aura will be completely different.

Cui Wulie and Wang Yongan seemed to be using this gaze to tell Fang Luo: Racing is not a casual competition.

Facing the hostility of the two, the corners of Fang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly.

A big 5 was displayed on the screen in front of the runway, and the male host spoke again, his tone very excited.

"The race starts right away"

“5！”

“4！”

For a while, all the drag racing enthusiasts at the scene followed the changes in the numbers on the big screen and roared loudly.

“3！”

“2！”

“1！”

- Buzz!!

Three deafening rumbles resounded through the sky, drowning out the exclamations of the scene.

Under the cover of night, three top-of-the-line sports cars rushed out like three steel monsters, rushing forward.

As one of the world's most prestigious luxury sports cars, the Koenigsegg One1 has been shortened to less than three seconds from 0 to 100 km/h with the modifications of the two car kings.

This terrifying starting speed.

It's a few points more terrifying than the average F1 car.

Compared to the two cars, the Aston Martin One-77 has a slightly inferior starting speed.

But Fang Luo, who has driving skills, has a reaction speed that the two of them can not match, in the face of the terrifying starting speed of the two, Fang Luo used his skillful driving skills and reaction speed engraved in his bones to make up for it.

So when the car rushes out of the starting point.

The car driven by Fang Luo was not far behind, but even had a slight lead.

Fang Luo's amazing start made the contempt in the hearts of Wang Yongle and Cui Wulie continue to reduce and lessen.

For the two of them, they knew exactly what such a speed of reaction meant.

Although they still didn't fully understand Fang Luo's driving skills.

As the king of cars, Wang Yongle and Cui Wulie's reaction speed is far beyond ordinary people.

And Fang Luo's reaction speed surpassed them.

After a short straight line, the first U-shaped curve appeared, and Fang Luo quickly seized the opportunity and occupied the inner lane with his terrifying reaction speed and skillful driving skills after he gained his driving skills.

"Z~"

With the sound of the car's tires rubbing against the ground, the white Aston Martin One-77 made an unmischievable drift in the night before accelerating sharply to formalize the lead.

And whether it is Wang Yongle or Cui Wulie, who is driving Koenigsegg ONE1, when they see this situation, their faces are full of solemn emotions.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows the doorway.

Drifting is the level that values the racer the most.

And judging from the perfect drift that Fang Luo had just made, they all knew that they had met a master!

However, they didn't feel like they had lost because of this, and in their opinion, the game was just beginning.

That's right, the race has just begun!

But—

When Fang Luo took the first half lead on the first lap with the Aston Martin One-77 again and again using perfect drifting through corners at various angles, his lead became extremely clear!

"Halfway through the first lap, the Aston Martin one-77 driven by driver No. 3 took the lead, and the founder of the Supercar Racing Club, Wang Yongle, and the king of the stick national car, Cui Wulie, were left far behind!"

After receiving feedback from the venue staff, the host announced excitedly.

What the?

As soon as the news was announced, the scene was in an uproar.

With Fang Luo's previous race in front, racing enthusiasts feel that his strength will not be too weak.

But it's just not too weak.

How could they never have imagined that Fang Luo would actually leave the Korean car king and the inland car king far behind at the halfway point of the first lap?

This Nima is the first car king in the black car list, and he may not be able to do it!

The open space of the arena was full of faces full of shock, incredulity, and other emotions.

In the clearing, after a brief uproar, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to the big screen to watch the slow-motion replay of the Aston Martin One-77 halfway through.

However...... The race continues!

At night.

The two Koenigsegg One1s, which were thrown far away, were in a stalemate and could not get away.

While they did their best not to put themselves at the bottom, they were desperate to find the right opportunity to catch up with Gao Luo.

But......

When they discovered that the shadow of the Aston Martin One-77 had disappeared at the end of the road, a wave of despair from the soul began to permeate the hearts of both of them uncontrollably.

Despair.

Is it just despair?