At eight o'clock in the evening, as night fell, the manor on the top of Tianwang Mountain was shining brightly.

A stage has been set up in the manor's open-air square, where men and women dance beer bottles or glow sticks, swinging along with the DJ, venting their youthful hormones to warm up for the King's Cup.

Away from the stage and close to the mountain road, it was isolated by a police cordon, and there were several luxury cars and racing drivers inside, including Gao Wen and Jiang Yiyi, as well as the modified GTR.

"Won't the traitors lose it?" Jiang Yiyi looked at the direction of the mountain road, and in ten minutes the road would be closed to clear the way for the cars, and they would not be able to get up.

"There is navigation, so you can find it even if you lose it. Gao Wen was faintly annoyed, she knew that the shopkeeper's driving skills were so poor, so she shouldn't show off with him.

At this time, the young man leaning on the Porsche Paramela came over and warmly complimented: "Sister Gao Wen, I will rely on you to extinguish Chu Jiannan's prestige tonight." Let him know that this is our territory, how can he be allowed to shout? Even a dragon has to be coiled for me, even a tiger has to lie down for me!"

Another young man in a luxury car also leaned over and echoed: "Yes, Sister Gao Wen, you must help us take a bad breath, it is best to let Chu Jiannan sweep away the majesty and go back to the imperial capital." ”

Gao Wen frowned slightly, although the stars holding the moon gave her a sense of accomplishment, but there was no harm in comparison, and in the past two days, I met the shopkeeper, but I felt that the young people in front of me were too naïve, and they could see through their thoughts at a glance, it was nothing more than to make themselves the first birds, or the toad wanted to eat swan meat.

Chu Jiannan, the eldest son of the head of Haotian Films, a subsidiary of Haotian Group.

At this moment, in the empty valley, the sound of the vigorous air waves roared, waking up Gao Wen and his party.

Two pillars of light pierced the darkness and shot into the driveway halfway up the mountain.

"It's Mercedes-Benz SLS-AMG-GT, Chu Jiannan's car!"

Halfway up the mountainside, the young men and women in the war zone were the first to be screened.

"It is worthy of the king Chu Jiannan, and he appeared in the finale. ”

"The prize pool of the Tianwang Cup has accumulated to a terrifying 20 million, and whoever can win tonight will be the winner. ”

"Sister Gao Wen is the uncrowned king of the drag racing industry here, and she will definitely be able to end Chu Jiannan's winning streak. ”

"In drag racing, men have an inherently advantage over women. Besides, Chu Jiannan has won every battle and has never been defeated. Gao Wen wants to win Chu Jiannan?

The gallop into the corner was fast, the exit was faster, and the effort between words disappeared into the lane up the mountain, and only the roar resounded in the sky.

After a while, onlookers exclaimed.

"It's a great drift, it's shocking. ”

"It's a right turn, but it's a left. ”

"The speed of entering the corner is so fast that it can't be described with a fast wind. He doesn't have to worry about a mistake and falling off the lane and into the cliff?"

"There is no vanity under the fame, I bet on Chu Jiannan to win!"

Wherever there is a game, there is a market.

On the bright side, the 20 million prize pool of the Tianwang Cup goes to the victorious racer. Secretly, the dealer also opens a variety of betting markets according to the game, which is bet by the audience and everyone participates.

"Sister Gao Wen, you must win tonight, but I bet 100,000 yuan to press you to win. While waiting, Jiang Yiyi cheered Gao Wen on.

Before Gao Wen could answer, she heard a buzzing sound from far and near, and a blue phantom galloped towards her.

"Chu Jiannan is here!"

The DJ stopped DJing, and the dancing audience stopped swaying and looked at the big screen.

I saw the Mercedes start to drift in a straight line from a long distance, driving towards the camera.

Although it is a viewing screen, the curved screen brings a very good immersive look to everyone, as if it is immersive, and it trembles and screams in fright.

"This car is going to spin, danger!"

Jiang Yiyi and others, who were at the first scene, retreated one after another, fearing that a mistake by Mercedes-Benz would cause them to slip.

Only Gao Wen calmly looked at the Mercedes-Benz that was getting closer and closer to her, her eyes narrowed slightly, showing off her skills!

Crunch, Mercedes-Benz flicked its tail beautifully, the whole car turned around, and the body stopped grazing Gao Wen, flush with the GTR.

The car door opened, and a man in a small vest got out of the car and said with a smile: "Gao Wen, we meet again." How's that advice I made last time? Woman, don't play a dangerous game like drag racing. With your body condition, you can be a star. Haotian Pictures has an annual magic drama, "Three Lives, Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Red Makeup", with an investment of 200 million, are you interested in playing the second female lead? As long as you nod, I promise it's no problem. ”

"Point you paralyzed!"

Gao Wen sat directly in the GTR, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and stopped accurately at the start and end line.

Wild, that's what I like.

Chu Jiannan was not annoyed, sat back in the car, and stopped at the start and end line flush with the GTR.

The GTR is on the left and the Mercedes is on the right.

Chu Jiannan lowered the window and said kindly to Gao Wen: "If you want to use GTR to race with me, you basically have no chance of winning." There are many curves on this mountain road, especially the five-hairpin bend at the downhill slope, which is the most skill-testing. Moreover, my car has been specially tuned for this mountain road by a super-first-class tuning master. You can't win me, so why bother. ”

Seeing Chu Jiannan pretending to be forced, Gao Wen replied with a middle finger: "Coincidentally, my GTR has also been modified by the master himself, just your broken car, a child's toy!"

"Oh, which master? I've seen all the well-known figures in the tuning industry. ”

"Feng Hao. ”

"Haven't heard of it. ”

"That only proves that you are unheard. ”

"Modification master Feng Hao, I haven't heard of it, but I've heard of a master with the same name, he likes to give light to women who have lost their footing, don't be fooled by this kind of liar. ”

"What's the point of talking cannons, see the real chapter under your hands. For meat jokes, Gao Wen is not sensitive.

"Okay. Chu Jiannan said seriously, "Do you want to make a bet, I won, you will be my girlfriend." I lost ......"

"I'll talk about winning first!" Gao Wen interrupted rudely, raising the window of the car, isolated from the world.

"It's interesting to conquer a woman like you. Chu Jiannan also raised the window and entered the state of drag racing.

"The Tianwang Mountain Lane has been cleared and blocked, and you can race!"

As the beautiful model waves the flag, the race begins!

The GTR took the lead, and Mercedes-Benz followed, just a start, and the two cars staggered three bodies, which is enough to prove that the GTR modification's straight-start acceleration ability exceeds that of the modified Mercedes-Benz SLS-AMG-GT.

Looking at the galloping GTR in front of him, Chu Jiannan was not panicked.

There aren't as many straight tracks on this mountain road, and the corners are the key to victory. Moreover, assigning performance tuning to straight-line acceleration will inevitably result in a loss of cornering performance.

That Feng Hao also dares to call himself a master? Modifications that can't be adapted to local conditions are a layman, a big liar who cheats people for money.