Chapter 82: Easy Victory
Jiang Dahao moved his seat unhurriedly, turned on the stereo casually, and adjusted the volume to moderate, and after doing this, he inserted the key into the engine to start, and the whole process was not at all the rhythm of the upcoming competition.
"Bang!"
As he turned on the headlights, a gunshot rang out, and then a deafening engine roar was heard in front of him.
Mo Xinyu had already fastened the safety belt, and out of the corner of his eye, he still looked determined, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "What are you rubbing, everyone else has already run away." ”
"Yes. ”
Jiang Dahao looked ahead in surprise, only to see the last yellow sports car drive into the corner and disappear, he smiled disapprovingly: "I really don't understand, what are these guys doing in such a hurry." ”
"What the hell are you thinking, hurry up, otherwise 500,000 will really be wasted. ”
Mo Xinyu's urging voice came from his ears, and Jiang Dahao gently stepped down the accelerator, and at the same time said jokingly: "It turns out that you have been paying attention to me all along." ”
Mo Xinyuqiao's face flushed, she hurriedly turned her gaze away, and hated this man in her heart.
"Sit tight, brother will take you for a ride. ”
I only heard Jiang Dahao laugh, the body started, and the last car was finally put into the race.
In just a moment, the speed of the S600 was raised by Jiang Dahao to 200 yards, and after entering the first corner, it increased to 230 yards, and directly went up to 250 yards in the second corner.
The body of the S600 began to shake slightly, Mo Xinyu's palms overflowed with sticky sweat, she pursed her lips and secretly glanced at Jiang Dahao on the side, seeing that the latter looked relaxed and casual, and controlled the steering wheel with both palms like a toy.
This guy is really good at pretending, and there is still no tension at all at this speed, just when Mo Xinyu's mind was turning, S600 caught up with the yellow TT at the end of the front ranking, only to see Jiang Dahao rotate the direction sharply, and overtook it with only one acceleration, and then he skillfully turned back to the direction, and the whole process was indescribably natural and smooth.
Seeing him show such a level, Mo Xinyu was surprised in her heart, but also relaxed a little, after all, this game is related to an outside bet of 500,000 yuan, although she doesn't know where the former's money came from, but she doesn't want him to really lose this game.
"Hehe, Xinyu, my level is okay. After overtaking, the S600 remained around 250 yards, and Jiang Dahao suddenly pouted and chuckled, and a teasing look floated.
Mo Xinyuxiu snorted and didn't look at him, and snorted to herself: "Drive your car well, don't get carried away." ”
Jiang Dahao: "Xinyu, when you win the 500,000 yuan, what do you want to buy, I will give it to you." ”
Mo Xinyu was not interested: "Now there are only two of us, we are just ordinary friends, so I won't accept your things." ”
Jiang Dahao pulled a long oh sound, and didn't say anything more, and the silence made Mo Xinyu feel a little depressed.
Soon, the penultimate car in front, the third ... Although the absolute speed and performance of the S600 are not as good as those modified sports cars, his driving skills, reactions, and courage are obviously much better than those amateur drag racing enthusiasts.
The car itself is of course extremely important, and the talent who drives it is the key to victory.
"Hehe, isn't that Hua Shao's car in front, why is he following Ding Hui. Jiang Dahao saw through the windshield that Hua Shao's Rambo in front of him was following Ding Hui's Ferrari.
When he said this, he shook the steering wheel slightly, and Mo Xinyu, who was already grabbing the handle, couldn't help but tighten it tighter, and she said angrily: "You concentrate on it, I'm about to vomit when I shake it." ”
Hua Shaolong glanced at her with concern, and saw that her pretty face was a little pale: "Xinyu, you are uncomfortable, or I will drive slowly." ”
"Who told you to slow down. Seeing that the pointer on the dashboard dropped to nearly 200 yards, Mo Xinyu suddenly became anxious: "You, you hurry up, slow you big-headed ghost." ”
Jiang Dahao was amused by her, sneered, and immediately stepped on the accelerator, made a sharp turn in the fast corner, and galloped directly past Hua Shao's Rambo, and then he did not hesitate for a moment to turn the steering wheel in reverse, and finally rushed out of the corner before Ding Hui's Ferrari.
Overtaking two cars in a row at a corner, the S600 quickly moved up to second place, and the leading black Ferrari in front was already clearly visible.
Mo Xinyu's face turned paler by the two sharp turns, she closed her eyes slightly, her slender eyelashes gently stirred, and she exhaled a breath of blue air, this kind of drag racing is still a little difficult for her heart.
When entering the last corner of the first lap, Jiang Dahao finally caught up with Li Gang smoothly, and his skillful cornering technique allowed him to overtake it lightly.
In the eagerly awaited crowd, one of them had sharp eyes, and first saw the Mercedes-Benz S600 speeding away, and immediately shouted like a ghost: "My sister, you see, the first lap turned out to be S600 leading." ”
Among the crowd, An Feng and Chen Guangnian glanced at each other in surprise, both rubbed their eyes, and then looked over suddenly, and found that it was indeed the S600 driven by Jiang Dahao, and they both scolded fiercely in their hearts: "Brother Hao, this guy is really a pervert." ”
Everyone was shocked and speechless, no cheers and no joy, even if the S600 flashed in front of him like a ghost and raised a cloud of smoke, everyone still could not fully come to their senses, and started nearly ten seconds late, and surpassed all the opponents in front of them in one lap, and the more important thing is that it is not a top sports car, just a business version of the S600.
How is it possible, even if Qin Song, the king of the Southern District, comes to drive, he may not be able to do it, and it is difficult for everyone to accept this fact for a while.
On the high platform, there was a slight fluctuation in Qin Song's indifferent expression, due to the line of sight, he couldn't see how the whole S600 surpassed all the opponents in one lap, but just by the stopwatch, this lap S600 was at least fifteen seconds faster than the rest of the cars, that is to say, if it was calculated in three laps, it would be about fifty seconds ahead, which was close to the lower limit of his estimate.
Dong Fatzi saw it clearly from the binoculars, and then he asked with some doubts: "Qin Song, this guy is new, it seems that he will win easily, what do you think?"
Qin Songen sighed and nodded: "This person is a bit interesting, it's very difficult for me to win him for a minute, but thirty seconds is still no problem." ”
"He's driving an S600 now, what if he changes cars later?" asked Dong Fatzi.
The corners of Qin Song's mouth hooked up a sneer: "This is not much different, in fact, the advantages of modified supercars on the Tianshan Highway are not so obvious, the key is technology, Dong Fatty, you can rest assured that your odds are." ”
Hearing him say this, Dong Fatzi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and glanced at the wolf head, and the latter hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and whispered: "Boss, that car is Jiang Dahao." ”
Dong Fatzi's eyelids jumped, and he thought about it for a long time with a calm face, and he only whispered a few words in the wolf's ear, and the wolf's head nodded lightly, and then left quickly.
Time flies, the three-lap race is coming to an end, Jiang Dahao turned the last corner, and he couldn't see half of the shadow of the car from the rearview mirror, he laughed lightly, and rubbed Mo Xinyu's head on the side with a little cheapness: "Xinyu, it's coming soon, how do you feel now." ”
Mo Xinyu had a white face, and there were a few crystal beads on her smooth forehead, but she bit her lip and didn't gnaw all the way, until now she was treated so affectionately by this annoying guy next to her, and a sense of shame suddenly rose in her heart, and she said coldly: "Jiang Dahao, why are you like this, do you know how to respect people, do you do something to girls, you..."
"I'm sorry. ”
The man's guilty apology interrupted her, she looked over, and saw that Jiang Dahao's face at this time had no half-parted jokes, only a rich bitterness and sincere apology, but in the next moment, her chest felt a burst of fog, and even her clear eyes were slightly fluctuating.
Suddenly, her mood became empty, and she suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that this man would keep a considerable distance from her from now on, the kind of distance between pure friends.
Just when Mo Xinyu was thinking about it, the S600 crossed the finish line, and stopped on the side of the road after only running an extra fifty meters, from the closed glass window, you could faintly hear shouting and cheering, and Jiang Dahao didn't get out of the car immediately, he turned his head and looked at her apologetically: "Xinyu, I promise you..."
Listening to his embarrassed tone, Mo Xinyu only felt a throbbing pain in her heart, and then she suddenly pushed the car door and retched "cough".