Chapter 100: Who is the Old Driver?

Bang!

Hou Haitao slammed the car door, pointed at Yang Hao, and said viciously: "Boy, you are not a person in the circle, right?" Know who I am? ”

Yang Hao opened the car door, walked down, and spread his hands: "I'm not interested in knowing who you are, and I don't care about your so-called circle." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I only give you two choices now, either to fly a car or to be beaten, you choose. ”

"Yo he, what the hell are you meowing out of the crack in the stone, dressed like a turtle, and dare to ...... with me."

Cracking sound!

Yang Hao shot directly and kicked Hou Haitao down.

"Ouch hey, you dare to hit me, I ......"

Bang Bang Bang!

After a few more slaps, Hou Haitao was honest.

"Okay, don't beep now, either fuck off or fly, you choose, I'll give you three seconds, a ...... 2. ......"

"Flying car! I choose a flying car! ”

Hou Haitao covered his cheeks, slipped into the car, looked at Yang Hao resentfully, and shouted: "The route is up to you, if you lose, Zuo Ling, you can do it yourself!" ”

He scolded wildly in his heart: Spicy chicken, Lao Tzu remembers your face, and Zuo Ling, you little slut, Lao Tzu will never let you damn dog men and women go!

"Route? It's easy, just go to the Bund from here. ”

Yang Hao casually said the route, turned his head and sat back in the car.

"Huh? From here to the Bund? ”

Hou Haitao was stunned, frowned, and said, "Zuo Ling, this kid is a chick, right?" At this point, there are dogs on the Bund, not to mention the flying car, it is good to be able to drive over. ”

Zuo Ling was also puzzled in her heart, but gritted her teeth and said, "Hou Haitao, if you don't dare to go, just say it, don't grind!" ”

"Hey, I'm afraid of you? Joke! The Bund is the Bund, who is afraid of whom, go! ”

The engine of the green sports car roars and is ready to start.

Zuo Ling raised the window of the car, and then sighed: "Senior brother, you are quite bold, not only bragging, but also taking advantage of me, but what now?" Hou Haitao is a well-known rider in the circle, even if he runs the Bund line, I am definitely not his opponent. ”

"Hehe, didn't I say it, I'll settle this matter for you. Sister, don't worry, I have unique driving skills, and I promise not to let you down. ”

Yang Hao leaned back as much as possible, patted his thigh, and said with a smile: "Come on, let's change seats, I'll drive." ”

Zuo Ling looked at Yang Hao in surprise, incredulous: "Huh? Are you coming? Don't be kidding, although I can't compare to Hou Haitao, I am also an old driver, and I am definitely much better than you. ”

Didi Horn!

Hou Haitao was honking the horn to urge.

Yang Hao patted his chest and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm an authentic old driver." Hurry up and change it, either you come by yourself, or I'll carry you over, senior sister, you can choose by yourself. ”

Zuo Ling glanced at him and said, "Hmph, for the sake of your promise to join the martial arts club, I will cheapen you today, otherwise I would have kicked your balls a long time ago!" ”

The space of the small steel cannon is small, and the two rub and rub, and it is not easy to swap positions.

Didi!

Yang Hao pressed the horn and signaled for the car to start.

Rumble!

The green sports car started like lightning and drove towards the Bund.

"Hey, Yang Hao, why aren't you in a hurry, he's a modified GTR, and it's completely out of action if the distance is shortened!"

Zuo Ling grabbed Yang Hao's arm with a roar, unwilling to give up the game like this.

"Don't worry, senior sister, it's not a matter of speed from here to the Bund, it depends on technology!"

Yang Hao drove a small steel cannon, followed behind the green sports car, and galloped away.

"It's relatively remote around here, and there are few curves, so your little steel cannon will definitely be fine, but you'll soon be at the outer ring interchange, and that's when it's time to show your real skills."

Yang Hao was unhurriedly familiar with Zuo Ling's car, and explained by the way, which made her feel at ease.

"Hehe, it's like the real thing, you think you're the god of the autumn mountain bike? Junior brother, if you want to soak me, just say it, why bother to brag about it? ”

Zuo Ling didn't believe it at all, and ridiculed Yang Hao in turn.

"Soak you? Forcibly bragging? ”

Yang Hao laughed at himself, but he didn't refute, he stepped on the accelerator, and the little steel cannon began to soar.

Soon, the outer ring interchange arrived, and the traffic ahead was dense, and there were many curves, forcing vehicles to slow down.

Hou Haitao's sports car swayed left and right, but he didn't dare to be too crazy, so he could only reluctantly reduce his speed.

Sou!

Yang Hao didn't slow down at all, and the small steel cannon was like a white lightning, avoiding the traffic in front of him and crashing into the first corner.

"You...... You're crazy! Slow down, you're going to hit it! ”

Zuo Ling's face turned pale, her eyes widened, and she almost couldn't help but pull Yang Hao's steering wheel.

Squeak!

Rumble!

The loud sound of brakes was accompanied by the frantic roar of the engine.

The BMW small steel cannon drifted with a super difficult center of gravity, smoothly passed the corner, and once again entered the dense traffic.

Whoosh!

Yang Hao was engrossed in controlling the small steel cannon, flashing and moving in the traffic, avoiding one car after another with great skill.

Zuo Ling no longer screamed, but the whole person looked stupid, grabbed the handrail tightly, and felt like she was sitting in a tumbling plane.

Ahead is the second corner.

Squeak!

Rumble!

Yang Hao drifted through the corner again with a cool center of gravity, and then continued to kill the third corner.

Boom Boom!

In a blink of an eye, Yang Hao overtook Hou Haitao who looked confused on the fifth corner.

The green GTR roared, but he could only watch the small steel cannon go away.

Ten minutes later, the small steel cannon had already completed the outer ring interchange, got on the Pujiang Expressway, and completely disappeared from Hou Haitao's field of vision.

"Hastily, where did the hell come out of this master, Zuo Ling, a little slut, actually set up a trap for me!"

Hou Haitao unwillingly stopped the car and cursed wildly.

The young model next to him was too frightened to speak, for fear of angering this perverted flower.

On the other side, on the Pujiang Expressway.

The BMW small steel cannon slowed down, turned into the parking strip next to it, and stopped.

"Come on, senior sister, let's change it back, that kid will definitely not be able to catch up."

Yang Hao said with a smile: "And the rest of the road, no more than the previous suburbs, there are cameras everywhere, and I don't have a driver's license, in case I am caught by the police, it will be troublesome." ”

"Huh? You...... You don't even have a driver's license? How is this possible! ”

Zuo Ling stared at Yang Hao incredulously, she had just looked at God all the way, and she had been completely conquered by Yang Hao's god-like driving skills.

Yang Hao spread his hands: "Why are you lying to you, I really don't have a driver's license, and the driving school I applied for not long ago is estimated to take a while to get it." ”

"Oh my God, how did you develop this driving skill? Professional underground drag racing party? ”

"Ahem, no, this is also the first time I have been flying a car, and I drove a tractor when I was at home before, and I haven't even touched the car."

"Tractor?!"

Zuo Ling pounced, pressed Yang Hao on the driver's seat, and asked viciously: "The kind of tractor that is sudden?" You kid liared to the ghost, saying, are you deliberately trying to soak me? ”

"Alas, how can no one believe the truth these days?"

Yang Hao blinked helplessly: "Senior sister, you ...... Your clasp is open, two ......"

Bang Bang Bang!

After a while, Zuo Ling, whose face was flushed, started the car and continued to drive towards the Bund.

Yang Hao, who was on the co-pilot, sighed secretly: Wronged, my meow is purely a friendly prompt, and I really haven't seen anything except a little lace and career line! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )