What made the drag racing man even more depressed was that when the two cars were wrong, he even saw the other party waving at him through the car window, with a relaxed and indifferent smile on his face.

This smile made the drag racing man's back cold, but now he was driving at a speed of 350 kilometers per hour, he didn't dare to be distracted at all under this crazy speed, and grabbed the head of the motorcycle with both palms. But the other person is driving faster than himself, and can still free one hand to greet him? It's not scientific at all, it's like, it's like the car is not driving itself!

Of course, the drag racing man didn't know that the death chariot was indeed not driven by Lin Yu, he just pretended to put his hands on the steering wheel, and then reminded the rampaging Lori from time to time to slow down a little.

The drag racing man saw that he was left behind again, and a stubbornness that did not admit defeat came out of his heart, he did not fancy the 10,000 yuan of betting, but could not accept losing under the hands of a hairy boy. The other party seems to be just a rich second generation, who has been working hard in drag racing technology for many years, how can he lose to such a person?

The drag racer gritted his teeth, and the red cheetah seemed to be angry, and it let out an even more deafening roar, and its speed kept rising, getting closer and closer to the limit speed it could bear...

"Lord Death, are you going to let the family run 400 kilometers, it's not fun," the quiet cab, the rampaging Lori pouted and let out a low grumbling sound.

Lin Yu could only say in the tone of an elder, "You have to give others a little hope, if you run to five hundred kilometers all at once, others won't want to play with you." ”

Rampage Lori blinked as if she didn't understand, she did find that when she maintained a speed of 400 kilometers per hour, the human on the motorcycle was still working hard to catch up, but his limit speed seemed to be the only way.

Lin Yu had actually seen through this a long time ago, so he commanded the rampaging Lori to accelerate slowly, so as to find out where the drag racing man's limit speed was. According to the observation of the past half minute, the speed of the drag racing man has been stuck at 400 kilometers, and no matter how hard he tries to catch up, he always maintains a distance of about ten meters from himself.

"Since he can only open four hundred at the earliest, then let's open three hundred and nine," Lin Yu said with a wicked smile.

Little Lori understands the fun of this race more and more, and she slows down her speed without saying a word, and the speed becomes 390 kilometers per hour...

The drag racing man's eyes were a little red, and he remembered the scene when he was modifying his motorcycle day and night, and even if the speed was only increased by ten kilometers per hour, it would have excited him for a while. In order to build the fastest motorcycle with his own hands and enjoy the fun of leaving his opponents behind again and again, the drag racer man even did not hesitate to read a college textbook called "Mechanical Dynamics", which he knew many words, but as long as they were connected together, he often did not understand what they meant.

Even so, the drag racer man still finished "Mechanical Dynamics", God knows what mood he felt when he finished reading the last word, the drag racer man held the book that was about to be torn, looked up at the sky outside, and almost burst into tears.

That's right, the drag racer man was moved to tears by himself. He has never worked as hard as he does now since he was a child, and the drag racing man knows that he has a very good family background, even if he is idle every day, the living expenses he gets from his parents are several times higher than the average person's salary. So the drag racing man never knew what it was like to work hard, but in order to become the fastest driver in Yangcheng, he finally realized it deeply.

As the saying goes, a hard work, a gain, the drag racing man found that all his efforts were not in vain, he challenged many veterans, and all of them became the losers of his modified cars.

Therefore, the drag racing man has long named himself the god of cars, and no one can exceed the speed of his red cheetah, and he begins to experience the invincible loneliness.

I thought that from now on I could only entertain myself, but I didn't expect that on such an ordinary night, a young college student who seemed to have no racing experience would easily surpass him many times. No matter how hard he catches up, even at the expense of overloading the red cheetah, he is always a short distance away from the other party.

Seeing that the end is about to come, the drag racing man thinks that he will definitely fail this time, and he will step down from the throne of the car god and give it to the rich second generation who drives a sports car. The drag racing man is undoubtedly unwilling, and he even remembers the situation when he read "Mechanical Dynamics", and he can't help but feel sad.

But at this moment, the drag racing man's eyes suddenly lit up, because he found that the other party's speed had slowed down, and the ten-meter gap was shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after just a breathing time, the drag racing man became the lead again.

All the sadness disappeared at once, and the drag racer man still had red eyes, but the corners of his mouth already showed a smug smile. The finish line is close at hand, and you can directly win by surpassing the other party this time, and all worries are superfluous!

It should be that a certain part of the modification is not fit enough, well, the drag racing man has such a speculation in his heart, generally speaking, the speed of going up will not slow down, unless there is a problem with the parts of the car, such as the increase in friction caused by wear and tear at high speed, so that the increased resistance will reduce the speed of the car. It's just a slight difference, but it's noticeable between the evenly matched riders.

However, the other party is also a strong opponent, who can challenge the authority of his car god, and can be called the best among young people. When you win this game, you can make friends with each other, and you can learn from each other again if you have nothing to do in the future.

The drag racing man thought in his heart, this is undoubtedly the best result, he has won the race and obtained an opponent to compete with, and he will not be so lonely in the future at night.

The finish line is just a hundred meters away, such a distance is just a short moment for a speed of 400 kilometers per hour, the drag racing man has a posture of winning steadily, he deeply understands the saying that knowledge is power, if he didn't read "Mechanical Dynamics" day and night, how can he be invincible forever?

The corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and the red cheetah was about to cross the finish line!

To be precise, it should be whistling by, because even the speed in comparison still has a galloping effect, the drag racing man's face stiffened suddenly, and the black light crossed the finish line first without any suspense, and the drag racing man even saw its tail spew out blue flames...

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