Chapter 382: Rapid Hurricane

Diamonds can make women scream, and beauty can make men sink.

Similarly, the low roar of the sports car's engine can also excite this group of drag racing party members.

At the moment when Mitsui Toshiaki's car rushed out, everyone screamed at the top of their voices, and when they finished shouting, they all turned their heads and looked at F1 that was still parked in place with a surprised face, wondering what Yan Murong was doing.

Li Jianhua and the others were also a little dumbfounded, not to mention Dong Wuyan, his face was flushed, he turned around and ran to the back, and snatched the walkie-talkie in the engineer's hand.

"Yan Murong, hurry up and drive, I want to see the old lady go back and show you."

Yan Murong's headphones came from Dong Wuyan's angry snort, which made him come back to his senses from the woman who had walked to the side of the road, and after secretly scolding himself for being useless, he quickly pressed the clutch paddle with his left hand, and his right hand also put in gear at the same time, and the car let out a roar, and it flew out in an instant, much faster than Mitsui Toshiaki's car.

First gear, second gear, third gear - because there are many straight roads on this airport highway, and the engine power of F1 is very large, so in just a dozen seconds, the car has been raised to seventh gear, and the speedometer on the steering wheel also shows a figure of 286.

As a driver, Yan Murong was very excited. It was the first time for him to drive this kind of top-level car, and it was not impossible for those high-end cars to run at this speed, but it was too far behind in terms of balance, and F1 was different, although the speed was fast, but because of the low chassis, the entire body was maintained by the world's most advanced aerodynamic system, and it was no problem to run at this speed.

Toshiaki Mitsui also has some fame in the racing world of the island country, and the driving skills are not blown, the modified Mitsubishi sports car has already mentioned the speed of 200 miles in less than ten seconds, and when Yan Murong set off, he could only vaguely see a little light at the rear of the car.

The "buzz" sound from the engine telling the spin made his blood boil. The accelerator under his feet kept pressing down, and soon, the pointer on the speedometer pointed to the two hundred and four position.

The moment he rushed out of the starting line, he also saw that Yan Murong did not move. It's strange, but it's exciting. Originally, there was a gap between his car and F1, and he was ready to rely on technology to win Yan Murong, but now, he was ahead by nearly ten seconds, which made him more and more confident.

Ten seconds may not be worth it anywhere else, but in racing, even one second is precious, let alone ten seconds. His skills are not bad, so he is more confident that he can use this time difference to defeat Yan Murong - unless Yan Murong catches up with a rocket, it will be really difficult to win against him.

In any case, F1 is F1, and it is still a lot better than those modified sports cars. Under Yan Murong's sprint, which did not decrease in the slightest, he soon saw Mitsui Toshiaki running in front.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters.

Five meters - Soon, Yan Murong's car had already chased behind the other party's car.

Seeing from the rearview mirror that Yan Murong had already caught up, Mitsui Toshiaki was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the other party's speed would be so fast, and he was completely accelerating desperately.

Although the road conditions of the airport highway are very good, it is not a professional racing track after all. F1 is very demanding on road conditions, and in the case of high-speed driving, even a peanut-sized peanut pebble can cause a tire to burst.

The reason why Mitsui Toshiaki was surprised was because Yan Murong dared to keep a high speed chasing him under such conditions, which was simply not wanting his life.

In fact, Mitsui Toshiaki really wronged Yan Murong - Yan Murong is very stingy, and he can feel distressed for two days if he spends a little more money, let alone let him play with his life, but he doesn't know the weakness of F1 when he runs on the road, so he doesn't want to run so fast.

Gritting his teeth, Toshiaki Mitsui opened a small glass cover next to the gear lever, pressed a red switch on it, and then, when the words "ready" were displayed on the console, his hands pressed on the buttons on both sides of the steering wheel.

"Boom-"

The engine roared again, the car accelerated suddenly, and under the action of inertia, Toshiaki Mitsui was pressed to the backrest, and the pointer of the speedometer suddenly pointed from two hundred four to two hundred eight.

Yes, in order to distance himself from Yan Murong, Toshiaki Mitsui used a nitrogen acceleration system in advance. And Yan Murong followed behind, only to see a blue flame suddenly coming out of the exhaust pipe of the Mitsubishi sports car, and then the car quickly rushed forward, and instantly distanced itself from him.

The airport expressway is a little more than 33 kilometers, and it is less than 70 kilometers to go back and forth, if it is a private car, and then drive a little slower, it may take nearly half an hour to run, but if you change to a racing car, it will take less than ten minutes to run the whole distance.

When I went there, there were more straights and the speed was faster, but the road back was different, with a lot of corners.

Unlike other cars, F1 can't be flowy and can only take the shortest route to complete corners. It is precisely because Mitsui Toshiaki saw this that he used nitrogen to accelerate and distance himself from Yan Murong in advance - as long as he distanced himself from Yan Murong now, on the way back to the future, he could rely on extremely fast drifting to deal with F1's turning defects, and in this way, he would win.

Mitsui Toshiaki accelerated, Yan Murong was of course not far behind, pressed the paddle again, and the speed of F1 was also raised again, and at the same time, the KERS system had also been charged, and the speed of F1 was immediately increased to the top speed of three hundred and two.

Suddenly, Yan Murong's eyes shrank sharply - as soon as he picked up his speed, he had already reached the turning place in front of him, and it was still a turning corner, and at the same time, it also made him understand that half of the race had been completed, and turning the corner was the way back.

"Squeak-"

The Mitsubishi sports car's tires kicked up a puff of white smoke on the ground, and at the same time, the car made a direct turn with a beautiful 180-degree lateral drift, and then the speed was raised again.

Yan Murong was depressed, he couldn't play this action in this car, so he could only quickly lower the gear in second gear, and then turn around this turn smoothly - that is, this time, Mitsui Toshiaki's car pulled him away for a long distance, but fortunately, after turning the corner, it was still a long straight road, Yan Murong also stepped on the accelerator again, and the F1 car suddenly soared, like a loaded bullet, and quickly chased after Mitsui Toshiaki.