The opponent of Kyoko Fukada is the wild wolf known as the god of the 11th district, within a month, Kyoko Fukada has lost five times in a row, and the gambling money of 100,000 Chinese yuan each time makes Kyoko Fukada feel unbearable, so he will drop his son and let Lu Ming help, which can be regarded as a rush to the hospital. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Lu Ming drove there, the field in the white sky was already crowded with all kinds of sports cars at this time, and I don't know when two huge stereos had been erected, and all kinds of dynamic music floated over. There were many people in the center of the field, and from time to time the buzzing roar of sports cars could be heard. The scene was simply very lively.

Hikaru Utada in the car looked very nervous, while Kyoko Fukada looked particularly excited.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to wait, a fiery red Dodge Viper made a huge roar, braked sharply, stopped in the center of the field, a referee-like person desperately waved the flag in his hand, and before the driver got off, boom, the surrounding people were all around, and the driver got off the car and waved proudly to the crowd of onlookers, looking very accomplished. Kyoko Fukada whispered in Lu Ming's ear: "That's the wild wolf known as the car god of District 11!"

A flash of fire seemed to freeze the space. Lu Ming and the wild wolf's eyes met and shot out fierce sparks, it was the strong man meeting the strong, the eyes of the master when he saw the master, sharp and heroic.

Seeing Kyoko Fukada, the wild wolf said coldly, "Do you still have money?"

Lu Ming laughed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and only made the wild wolf depressed, so he took out a snakeskin box from the trunk, opened the cover on it, and revealed a thick stack of red banknotes, and his sharp eyes exuded a knife-like coldness: "Is 20 million Chinese dollars enough?"

The wolf was speechless, he had seen so much cash there, and there was a greedy look in his eyes, just a vigorous nod.

Now the moon passed through the clouds again, and the night was much brighter again.

"Go!" As the flag waved, the two cars that had been prepared for a long time started at high speed.

Lu Ming's silver-white X8 sports car rushed through the line, the extremely ostentatious body, and skillful driving skills, surprised the wild wolf, the biggest drag racing clan boss in the 11th district.

"Who is that? Dare to fly in front of Brother Wolf. ”

"Looks like two chicks!"

"No, there seems to be a man in there. ”

"Drag!

"Boss, them, blow them up!"

"Brother Wolf, you can't do it, two girls, you can't do it, little brother can go up!"

A group of younger brothers who were not as good as the depths laughed loudly on both sides of the road, and they thought that Wolf Kun would win without suspense this time as before.

"You know what an ass, a bunch of fools!" the wolf looked at the silver-white sports car that was speeding not far away, like a silver-white lightning, fast as a ghost, flashing in front of him, and the wolf felt that the breath exhaled from his nose was hot, and his blood was boiling, and this speed was only run out of the top masters.

Where did Kyoko Fukada get this bitch to invite the master? The wild wolf scolded in his heart, is it because someone is not convinced that I, the drag racing boss of District 11, came here to find fault, I don't care, as long as you are here to smash the field, Lao Tzu will not let you succeed, although this group of scum under his command is scum, but after all, he is the little brother who has been mixed with himself for a few years, robbing us of our jobs, even if you are a girl, I will kill you!

The grease nozzle in the wolf's engine sprayed atomized oil, and a flame erupted, pushing the piston with a powerful force, and the power passed through the gear chain and was instantly transmitted to the wheel. The wheels slashed at the ground, spinning and rolling up a few wisps of green smoke.

"Brother Wolf, the brothers are looking at you! The puppets support you in the field!"

"Brother Wolf, don't let those two chicks down, you have to fight for eighty rounds. ”

"Brother Wolf, you have to guarantee ten times. No, I won't recognize you as the boss in the future, don't you always brag that you are ten times a night!"

"A bunch of stupid guys, you know a fart!"

The wild wolf cursed in a low voice, and as he continued to accelerate, he also instantly exuded an astonishing momentum, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed from that rogue wild wolf to a professional racing driver.

The wolf squinted, and the street lights in the darkness quickly dispersed to both sides, and the figure of the silver-white sports car became clearer and clearer.

On the motorcycle, the mysterious racer, tall and stiff line, was staring coldly at him under the blind, cold window.

On the opposite side, a large truck coming at high speed, a searchlight-like pillar of light pierced the eyes. The cars of the two of them spread out in both directions at the same time, which was clear to both of them.

The two of them glanced at each other, their pupils contracted at the same time, and the roar of the engine with compressed air was instantaneous.

In the moonlight, two cars driving at high speed were colliding violently.

Here, another big truck came from the opposite side.

The tip of the wolf's left foot touched the gear lever slightly. The left-hand clutch and right-hand throttle were all controlled to the optimal critical state, and my heart jumped to my throat for some reason. "Woo-!" The moment the big truck passed by with strong wind, he flicked the clutch, lifted his toes, and the gear instantly jumped from neutral to second gear, and the throttle with his left hand was tightened, and the YAMAHA-YZF-RI had reached the limit of speed.

"Let me come!" At the moment when the wild wolf increased his speed, Lu Ming's pupils gradually dilated, and with a low shout, excitement filled his entire body, and Utada Hikatsu, who was already nervous to death, could even hear a suppressed anger in Lu Ming's senseless words.

Yes! Lu Ming was furious! If he chose to be silent at the beginning just now just to help Kyoko Fukada vent his anger, then now Lu Ming has been completely angered by the wild wolf's unscrupulous and arrogant driving. Lu Ming has sworn in this life that he will never allow others to be arrogant in front of him, especially in front of his own women.

The night breeze swept through the tips of Lu Ming's hair, a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth, the toe of the left corner was provoked again and again, and the throttle of the right hand was fully opened, after just two seconds, the speed of the car increased from 10 kilometers per hour to 200 kilometers in an instant, with a center of gravity shifted, with the wonderful corner of the line, followed by the wolf's locomotive into the first corner.

Left foot brake, turbocharging, continuous rotation drift, a series of dazzling drag racing techniques, wearing flowers and butterflies generally shuttle between various cars on the road, easily passing through, riding away.

Monster!

This is the common sentiment of the wolf and all the audience.

After Lu Ming's silver-white sports car slowly slid past the finish line, it took a full ten seconds for the wolf's locomotive to arrive, followed by Lu Ming's bodyguard car.

"I lost," the wolf's tone was full of sadness and helplessness.

"Hahaha" Lu Ming looked up to the sky and roared, kissed each of the two sisters, Hikaru Utada and Kyoko Fukada, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, the white-eyed sports car floated away in the night. (To be continued.) )