Chapter Forty-Five: Riding the Dust!

The unrestrained lines of the girl in red annoyed Lin Xiaozhu, who was a sister-in-law, but Xiao Zheng squinted and smiled, carefully looked at the girl in red who looked like the best in figure, lit a cigarette casually, pursed her lips and said, "Let's talk about it when we win." ”

What a goblin!

The well-informed Brother Ah Zheng finally met a woman who could compete in eloquence half a year after returning to China.

"The results will be known soon. I hope you're not a man who goes back on his word. The woman in red smiled seductively. I don't like pigeons. ”

Xiao Zheng smiled slightly, slowly rolled up the window, and no longer paid attention to the seductive girl of unknown origin.

"Brother-in-law, you must not lose to this shameless woman!" Lin Xiaozhu said with teeth and claws. "She's a big pervert!"

"This is the woman who didn't read. The quality is low, and there is no moral bottom line. Xiao Zheng's mouth viciously persuaded Lin Xiaozhu. You know why your sister wants you to study hard, right? She's just afraid that you'll become this kind of woman. It's desperate to think about. ”

"I don't want to be like that!" Lin Xiaozhu's scalp was numb.

"Hmm. From then on, listen to your sister, study hard, and be a person who contributes to society. Xiao Zheng said in an old tone.

"It's time for the game!" Lin Xiaozhu's eyes lit up, and he immediately changed seats with Xiao Zheng.

Warmed up three minutes before the game, the sound of a boiling and roaring motor sounded in the Jiupan Pass. Bursts of sand and dust rose from under the tires, as if the whole mountain was trembling and making the blood burn.

The S-level is the most important competition in the Yunfeng Competition, and it is also the competition with the highest attention and represents the highest level. There were not many participants, less than 30 sports cars in total. But at least half of them are well-known drivers, and there is no shortage of dark horses like the silver Bentley. Some drivers are even invited by interest groups to participate in the competition at a large price, in order to obtain a higher return. As a result, people may have the courage to compete at ABCD level, but few have the courage to compete at the highest level of S-class. It's not that I'm afraid of being embarrassed, but I'm afraid of danger.

Jiupan Mountain is famous for its Nine Rings, and its danger is also staggering. But any driver who is not very good at driving, even a normal driving is afraid of running a normal race, let alone running the whole distance at the speed of the race? If you are not careful, you may fall off a cliff and your car will be wrecked and killed.

Therefore, there are always not many drivers who dare to run the S-class, but all of them are masters and elites, bold and brave masters.

"Fasten your seatbelts." Xiao Zheng said calmly.

"Okay." Lin Xiaozhu, who felt the fierce atmosphere of the scene, didn't make a big deal, quickly fastened his seat belt, and waited for the gunfire with an excited face.

"Hold on to the handrail." Xiao Zheng said meticulously.

"Huh?" Lin Xiaozhu was slightly stunned, seeing that Xiao Zheng didn't look like a joke at all, he couldn't help but raise his hand to grab the handrail, and became inexplicably nervous.

Whining.

Woo woo woo -

The sound of motors roaring like war drums sounded at the scene, and even the cheers one after another were drowned.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out without warning, and before Lin Xiaozhu came back to his senses, Xiao Zheng skillfully controlled the BMW, rushing out like a flood beast, riding in the dust.

"Ahh

The sudden outbreak of the BMW made Lin Xiaozhu's heart beat violently, and the feeling of weightlessness hit his whole body, and he couldn't help but scream.

"It's so cool!" Lin Xiaozhu said with a flushed face. "Come on, brother-in-law! Hurry up, hurry up! They're catching up! ”

The rearview mirror was densely packed with sports cars desperately chasing after him, but he was left behind by this BMW worth barely one million, which made Lin Xiaozhu drenched with joy and adrenaline surge.

The Jiupan Mountain has dense curves throughout the whole process, and although it is not as thrilling as the Nine Links, it also causes considerable trouble to the riders. If you slow down, you risk being left behind. The coherent drift and tail flick are a great test of the drivers' skills. So five minutes into the race, there were only a dozen cars left in the rearview mirror. Cut in half.

On the big screen, the BMW that Xiao Zheng was driving was unbeatable, stunned the audience that no one was optimistic about him. Including Dong Ge who sits in the background.

"Can a BMW go so fast?" Dong Ge frowned and stared at the big screen, his eyes full of shock. I couldn't help but ask the little brother behind me. "Who's responsible for collecting his tickets?"

"Brother Dong is me!" The little brother who had collected the tickets before stood up and said tremblingly. "He said his car was modified."

Brother Dong nodded slightly, pursed his lips and said, "That's right." An ordinary BMW can't be so fierce. ”

Li Feng, who returned to the backstage after work, had a calm look in his eyes and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Refit?

When was Brother Zheng's drag racing modified? If Brother Zheng's BMW has really been modified, those sports cars behind him don't even want to see the taillights!

Speaking of which, the reason why Li Feng was able to become the god of the Jiupan mountain car was entirely because Xiao Zheng did not participate, otherwise, the god of the Jiupanshan car would never be him!

"Don't worry, we have three professional drivers. They haven't exerted their strength yet, and when they get to the Nine Rings, they will definitely be able to intercept him! A younger brother was relieved.

"I hope so." Dong Ge frowned.

It's not that he is not confident, but Xiao Zheng's identity is really unusual. Those who can be appreciated by Boss Ye, how can they be general? Even if he runs the first place, Dong Ge will not be surprised at all. It's just that if Xiao Zheng really runs first, then the loss of this game will be too heavy.

"Inform the rider that Xiao Zheng must be stopped!" Dong Ge called the shots.

"Yes!"

……

Ten minutes later, Xiao Zheng was still riding the dust, far ahead. There were only seven or eight sports cars left behind him. He was followed by the red lightning that was going to compete with him.

No wonder the tone is so big, and the technique is really good. Even the group of professional drivers was left behind by her. Xiao Zheng, who had a calm face, slammed the steering wheel and went around the extremely thrilling Nine Rings. Go on a crazy drift.

And the red lightning bolt that followed closely behind him also drifted sideways and followed.

Inside the red lightning, Shen Manjun's face was not good-looking. Bei Ya bit his red lips lightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the BMW in front of him, with an indescribable depression in his heart.

How could you drive a broken BMW at such a frightening speed? And play such a wonderful drift? Isn't he afraid that the body will lose control and fly off the cliff?

There are high and low drivers, and the car itself can be good or bad. It's not just any car that can play drifting. The tail is too light, and once the car with an unstable chassis exceeds the limit, the body will lose control, the light one will lose control, and the heavy one will overturn. But the BMW in front of it used the worst performance to run the best speed and play the most beautiful drift. No one believes him if he is not a top driver.

And listening to the voice made by the BMW, Shen Manjun can be sure that the BMW has not been modified. That's what annoys her the most.

Ferrari can't outrun BMW?

Shen Manjun was not convinced.

She's going to overtake BMW in nine in a row!

Whoosh!

The speeding car rubbed against the air and made a violent whimper. Nearly ten sports cars are densely packed on the nine rings. But in this treacherous bend, the distance gradually widened. Except for the white BMW and the red Ferrari are still glued. The rest of the cars were thrown away a certain distance. The die is cast!

Seeing that there was only the red lightning car left in the rearview mirror, Lin Xiaozhu's excited and nervous mood relaxed a lot. I was also shocked by Xiao Zheng's shocking driving skills.

She thought of the answer she had when she asked Xiao Zheng about his driving skills at the beginning: average.

Is this also called general?

Aren't you a disabled person driving?

On the nine rings, Xiao Zheng is extremely proficient in controlling the BMW. At every corner, he drifted through with the smallest distance, without wasting a single second. And every time he flicked his tail, Lin Xiaozhu's heart would twitch once, and his blood would boil.

Finally, Xiao Zheng made a series of nine rings, and the only thing behind the car that could keep up with him was the red lightning. The rest of the sports cars are still struggling in the Nine Rings. Didn't get out.

Sou!

The white BMW is in the front, and the red Ferrari is in the rear. The distance is less than ten meters. The short distance attracts the attention of all viewers. One by one, they waited with bated breath for the final corner.

The distance of ten meters is instantaneous, not to mention, Ferrari is already a notch higher than BMW in terms of speed. So as we approached the last corner, the distance between the two cars was constantly being narrowed. From the initial ten meters to less than five meters.

"She's catching up!" Lin Xiaozhu cried out restlessly.

"See." Xiao Zheng said calmly. "Sit tight."

"Ladies and gentlemen! It's the last corner again! It's the same bend again! Can a red Ferrari be as successful as a silver Bentley? Stay tuned! ”

Sou!

Xiao Zheng stepped on the accelerator and slammed the steering wheel in the last corner that was close to 90 degrees.

"Want to run!?"

Inside the red Ferrari, Shen Manjun raised his eyebrows and started the nitrogen accelerator that Ferrari had installed in advance.

Woo woo woo -

The red Ferrari chased after it like a ghost.

The white BMW drifted in the final corner, and the red Ferrari also drifted in the last corner. And because the red Ferrari started the nitrogen accelerator, whether it was drifting or running, it was faster and more fierce than the white BMW, and it caught up with the BMW in a blink of an eye.

However, just when all the spectators thought that the red Ferrari was about to succeed in the counterattack, the white BMW suddenly moved to the side, blocking the way of the red Ferrari. And in the next second, there was a violent crashing sound on the radio!

Bang!

The crazy red Ferrari hit the BMW in the butt, blocking the Ferrari's way, but adding the last touch to the white BMW.

"Oh yes!"

Lin Xiaozhu screamed excitedly, couldn't help but roll out the window, and raised his middle finger at the Ferrari behind him. On high ropes.

Xiao Zheng smiled and said, "Be careful." ”

Seeing Lin Xiaozhu's provocation in front, and the white BMW getting closer and closer to the terminal. Shen Manjun's fox-like jade face was full of breathlessness, and he couldn't help but burst into foul language: "Cunning little bastard! ”

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