His car, after overtaking two sports cars, did not slow down, was driving almost at full speed, and he did not want to be surrounded by two sports cars again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ha, he's faster than last year!" Seeing Liu Yuxi running at full speed, this was exactly what Xiao Ziyu wanted, he was excited, and hurriedly said to Tong Xin: "Keep up!" Then, he also stepped on the accelerator.

Seeing the three sports cars speeding away, several students in the BMW behind them suddenly became excited. And Lao Zhou sighed secretly: "Young Master Yuxi wants me to calm down, but he himself can't stand Xiao Ziyu's excitement, and before the official competition, he fought with Xiao Ziyu." ”

Lao Zhou Zheng sighed, but at this time, Liu Yuxi's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Uncle Zhou, Xiao Ziyu is too deceitful, I'll have a race with him, by the way, I just want to compare with him, you drag another car, that car is too much of a hindrance!"

"Okay young master!" Lao Zhou immediately agreed, but after agreeing, he was stunned for a moment, allowing himself to drag another sports car?

You know, I drive a BMW, and although BMW is a good car, how can I compare with that sports car in terms of performance? I'm afraid that I can't catch up with that car, so how can I hold that sports car?

However, since Xiao Ziyu had an order, he couldn't think about it much at this time, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the BMW car suddenly chased the three sports cars in front of him like an arrow off the string.

It stands to reason that if it is an ordinary passenger, driving at such a speed, it is inevitable that they will be scared when they sit inside, but in the car, except for Jiang Yan, they are all people who are very interested in racing, and when the car accelerates, they not only do not feel afraid, but they are very excited.

And Jiang Yan, although he has never been interested in racing, it's just that at this time, he has the skills of "male god car skills", and the car is driving too fast, so he is not afraid, on the contrary, he has "male god car skills", and he still thinks that this BMW car is driving a little slower.

After all, the road in this suburb is not too wide and smooth, and there are many curves, this BMW car does not have the performance of a sports car, although Lao Zhou wants to chase the three cars in front of him, but he does not dare to fight at full speed.

"Uncle Zhou, hurry up! If you continue to drive at this speed, when you get to the competition field, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with them, how can you complete whatever the seniors tell you." In this way, Lao Zhou chased for a long time, and could only see the rear of the three cars in front of him, Lao Zhou was anxious, but the five students sitting in the back row seemed to be more anxious than Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou looked at the students in the back row through the reflector a little depressed, thinking to himself what kind of student is this, he drove the car so fast, ordinary people have long been afraid, they are good, but they are too slow.

Lao Zhou himself was in a hurry, coupled with the urging of the students in the back row, he couldn't help but be ruthless and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Uncle Zhou, be careful!" Suddenly, the students in the back row exclaimed in unison, it turned out that Lao Zhou had just accelerated, and he encountered a corner, according to Lao Zhou's speed, he had to hit the mound on the side of the curve.

"Fortunately, the braking performance of the BMW car is good!" Old Zhou came back from a circle, shocked into a cold sweat, and when he was rejoicing, he heard several students in the back row say dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Zhou, how did you do it? After such a small corner, you still have to brake, and you almost crashed?"

Lao Zhou's heart almost spit out a mouthful of blood. I'm not a professional racer, not even an amateur. Besides, what kind of car is this, and it's not a professional racing car, these little bunnies are too bullying.

Don't say that Lao Zhou is busy driving here and sulking, but he says that the three cars in front of him.

At this time, Xiao Ziyu and Tong Xin's car had already caught up with Liu Yuxi's car, and the three cars were neck and neck.

And Tong Xin's car kept provoking Liu Yuxi's car, and gradually, he and Xiao Ziyu sandwiched Liu Yuxi's car in the middle at the same time.

Sandwiched in the middle, it looks fine, if it is a straight road, it has no effect on the speed, but, on this road, there are a lot of corners, the racing car knows, when passing the corner, only along the inner road, the speed can run the fastest, but also to take the lead, a lot of cars, when overtaking, are chosen to overtake in the inner bay road. And Liu Yuxi was caught in the middle at this time, he was slow Tong Xin was slow, he was fast Tong Xin was also fast, he was never able to get close to the inner way.

And Xiao Ziyu's car, although it is with Liu Yuxi's car, is always half a parking space ahead of him. Liu Yuxi's "Mustang" was originally inferior to Xiao Ziyu's "Storm", on the straight, there was no way to complete overtaking, and on the corner, he couldn't grab the position of the inside road, and there was no way to surpass.

At this time, Liu Yuxi has been aroused by Xiao Ziyu to be competitive, and he wants to have a good game with him, but at this time, he is suppressed and can't play his driving skills, he knows that under this kind of suppression, his mentality is extremely bad, and the depression before the big war will definitely be greatly reduced compared to the race.

"Didn't you let Uncle Zhou drag Tong Xin's car? Why can't you see anyone?" Liu Yuxi passed through the rearview mirror, but didn't see the appearance of the BMW car behind him, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious.

At this time, in the BMW, Lao Zhou was desperately chasing the car in front of him, and suddenly Liu Yuxi's anxious voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Uncle Zhou, what's the matter? Did your car break down? Why didn't you see your car?"

Before Lao Zhou finished speaking, the classmates behind him replied loudly: "Senior Yuxi, Uncle Zhou's driving skills are not good, and the corners are too slow, I'm afraid he can't help you." ”

Lao Zhou was furious, and at the same time felt embarrassed, and said embarrassedly into the walkie-talkie: "Young master, I'm sorry, your car is indeed too fast, don't say I can't catch up, even if I catch up, I'm afraid I can't drag another sports car." Young master, I think it's better to forget it, the official competition is about to start, why bother fighting with them on the road?"

"No, if I have been suppressed by them all the time, when it comes to the race, my momentum and driving skills will be greatly reduced, and at the same time, it will also increase Xiao Ziyu's prestige, so now I must compete with them!" Liu Yuxi finished speaking, and then said: "By the way, you ask them, who has good driving skills, let him drive!"

Although Lao Zhou was not convinced, he thought that he couldn't help the young master, and I was afraid that it was the only way, so he turned his head and asked Jiang Yan, "Do you have a driver's license?" After all, he is an old driver, and when he thinks of driving, he first has to ask if he has a driver's license.