Chapter 369: Crazy Drag Racing (1)
Chapter 369: Crazy Drag Racing (1)
"But even so, he may not be able to win against me." Joshier held the steering wheel with both hands, swept his eyes under the light of the headlights, glanced at the slippery road, and said lightly, "Although his Koenigsegg is undoubtedly going to beat our Mercedes-Benz SL350 in terms of performance, but this kind of road condition and Guyun Peak are the characteristics of the winding mountain road, even if it is a straight road, if anyone dares to run at an average speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, it is guaranteed that he will not see the sun tomorrow." β
"Shenkang will not be stupid enough to fight for his life, so the performance of sports cars, both sides are actually similar." Josh'er glanced at Zhang Yang and continued as if comforting herself, "In addition, Shen Kang's previous grades were much worse than mine, even with Clayson's teaching, he may not be able to improve much, and the most important thing is that he must run a qualifying tournament first, and only after winning the first place can he be qualified to compete with me, and I have an advantage in terms of body." β
"So the first game, it's up to me." Zhang Yang closed the car door tightly and said lightly.
"By you?" Joshier was stunned, "You're crazy, you've only been driving for more than three months, which is very reluctant compared to those normal drivers with a few years of driving experience, not to mention that this is an underground racing car, do you think that Shenkang is so easy to deal with?" β
"Of course I know he's not easy to deal with, I'm just worried that in their first qualifying match, others deliberately let him, wouldn't that be the purpose of consuming his body?"
Hearing this, Josh nodded lightly and said, "This is also what I'm worried about, when the original Xiao madman was there, no one could challenge me in the second round." β
She pursed her lips and paused, then continued: "So in the first game, I also want to participate, in this case, I should also test his current strength first, and if he wants to win me, he must do his best, and he has to win both games, so, in general, I still have an advantage." β
"Dominance is dominance, and I'll be the first one." Zhang Yang smiled and put his hand to her cheek, "Don't worry, you can wait here with peace of mind." β
Zhang Yang thought about it and took off the black coat on his body and wrapped it around her, "My wife was bullied, how can there be any reason not to let my husband take action, besides, do you see that I have lost?" βγ
Zhang Yang showed a sly smile and kissed her while she wasn't paying attention.
"You... You don't want to use crooked tricks, do you? Joshier replied softly with those cold lips, her heart warmed, and then pushed Zhang Yang away, frowning and shaking her head, "No, I won't let you take risks, besides, you don't know anything about the track, if they want to yin you, it will be troublesome." β
"Hey... Zhang Yang, why are you still chirping over there, didn't you say that you want to compete? What, the turtle grandson shrugged? Like a gentleman, isn't he? It seems that others haven't misjudged you, little white face, who eats soft rice. β
The two of them were talking, one with long hair, a handsome man in a yellow racing suit, brandishing a helmet and standing next to a black Squitz sports car, muttering loudly.
Hearing this, Qiao Xi'er frowned, glanced at Zhang Yang and said: "This person's name is Li Ma, he used to be a professional racing driver, Shen Kang's former master is him, his results can almost run within seven minutes, and his previous comprehensive results are among the top five, and his strength cannot be underestimated." β
"It's just too bad." Zhang Yang smiled faintly and said, "Wife, did you hear it, everyone scolded the house, if I shrug it today, how will the two of us mix in front of them in the future?" β
"This, but..."
"Okay, I understand your concern." Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and rubbed her jet-black hair, giving her a firm look, "Don't worry, who is afraid of playing yin doesn't know yet." β
Josh'er bit her lip, her fists tightened slightly, and finally nodded: "Then you should be careful, don't be rash, the most important thing is the track, when you get to the halfway, the road is a little narrow, you must remember that as long as you follow them, this kind of road condition, control the speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, and you can probably run it in about ten minutes." β
After speaking, he threw himself into his arms, his rosy lips against his lips, and he got into it like a spiritual snake, intertwining with him passionately: "You must come back safely, at night, my wife will serve you well." β
"Hmm!" Feeling the dizzying taste brought by her scorching tongue, as well as the seductive words, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be excited, a little ready to move, of course, as soon as the cold wind blew, he sobered up, and he didn't forget to get down to business.
Let go of the beauty in her arms, stared at her shy and pretty eyes, helped her tighten her coat again, put her forehead against her forehead, and said, "Okay, I'll come when I go." β
Joshiel hesitated, nodded, and got out of the car with her coat in her arms.
"Remember, safety comes first, and the speed must be controlled within 100 kilometers per hour."
Hearing this, Zhang Yang smiled and slowly moved the car forward: "Got it, don't worry, I'll come back safely." β
"System, I want super drag racing!" Zhang Yang slowly drove towards the start of the track while looking for the system elf assistant.
"Super drag racing, it costs twenty-five system points, is it loaded?"
Twenty-five points, it makes people feel a little painful, the system points are one hundred and fifty points this morning, and in the evening, five more system points were spent for the whole Shenkang and Cai Yu, leaving one hundred and forty-five, and now removing twenty-five points, there are one hundred and twenty points left, but fortunately, at least it is still above 100 points.
Originally, he thought that it would be enough to get an advanced drag racing technique, but he thought that Shen Kang was now an apprentice taught by the top three underground racers in Europe, so he simply put it in place at one time.
Twenty-five points belong to the kind of reluctance and reluctance, and forbearance will close your eyes and let the system deduct it.
"Accept!"
"Super drag racing, it costs twenty-five system points, and your current system points are one hundred and twenty points, and you are titled a moral model..."
"Super drag racing, successfully loaded..."
"Since you have learned the art of super drag racing, the system will randomly give away a hundred copies of the drag racing point map that is loved by the world's famous underground drag racing party..."
"Fork! What a great love. Zhang Yang snapped his fingers happily, of course, I hope there is Guyunfeng here, otherwise after the super drag racing technique and map data were imported, Zhang Yang shuttled slightly, and sure enough, the Guyunfeng drag racing map soon appeared in his mind.
Guyun Peak is ten kilometers long, it takes twenty kilometers to go up and down the mountain, eighteen small bends, and four big S bends, in other words, if Xiao Yuling runs the whole distance in six minutes, the average speed is 200 kilometers per hour.
That Xiao Yuling is really a madman, if this result is put into the Monaco F1 Grand Prix, it is likely that he can kill the results of some professional racing drivers.
And Joshier doesn't seem to be an idle person, she ran a time of 6 minutes and 40 seconds, and she can run 180 kilometers per hour at a speed of 180 kilometers per hour.
After clearing the road, a hot girl and a few good neutrals as referees, simply explained the rules to the participants, and then installed a GPS locator for each car, which can monitor the whereabouts of the car at any time, the race takes the top of Guyun Peak as the turning point, the whole journey is twenty kilometers and one hundred meters, whoever returns to the starting point first wins, and the winner will be eligible to challenge Joshier.
The road surface is four-lane, and there are not many cars participating in the competition, including Zhang Yang, a total of six, Lin Kun's Ferrari 599, Li Ma's Black Shijue, Li Chuwen's Lamborghini, and a Maserati named Mo Yankai, and then there is the flamboyant Mercedes-Benz SL350, and Shen Kang's powerful Koenigsegg that coaxed the whole audience.
The six cars were divided into three rows, and then under the auspices of a hot beauty, six people grabbed lots and lined up parking spaces, and Zhang Yang drew the third row.
In terms of racing performance, Shenkang's Koenigsegg can almost kill the top speed of 100 kilometers per hour of all the cars present, and can accelerate directly from 0 meters to 100 kilometers in 29 seconds, and the worst is the flamboyant Mercedes-Benz, with a top speed of only 250 kilometers per hour, and it takes 49 seconds to accelerate from 0 meters to 100 kilometers.
Now Shenkang's Koenigsegg is in the first row again, so it can be said that basically the Mercedes-Benz SL350, which is the most scummy performance, will not have any chance of winning.
"Haha, flamboyant." Lin Kun, who was drawn in the same row as Zhang Yang, not only did not look a little frustrated, but his face showed a hint of joy, "You wait to eat." β
Zhang Yang frowned, resisted the urge to get out of the car and rush over to grab him and beat him up, and replied lightly: "I don't know who eats later." β
"Humph!" Lin Kun sneered and stopped talking.
Zhang Yang didn't worry too much about him in his heart, in addition to being Shen Kang's dog, Lin Kun was also Xichen Jinglan's nominal ex-fiancΓ©, Xichen Jinglan was now working at him, so it was understandable for him to have such an attitude towards Zhang Yang.
The girl who was in charge of the casting of lots came back again, twisted her slender waist, and walked between the black lord and Koenigsegg in the front row, and raised her snow-white arm and placed it on the black hood on her chest.
"Ready!"
The engines of all six cars began to roar, gasping for breath like six beasts crouching on the ground, their eyes wide and ready to prey on their prey.
"Let's go!" The hot girl with her snow-white thighs suddenly ripped off the black cover on her chest and flew into the air, and with a pair of trembling snow-white ** rushing out, Koenigsegg in the front row rushed out like a predatory beast.
"Whew!" Like a white lightning, it directly grabbed the first position, and then the black Shijue also followed, followed by Mo Yankai's Maserati and Li Chuwen's Lamborghini.
The two cars in the back, the red Ferrari 599 and the silver-gray Mercedes SL350, are almost neck-and-neck.
"Haha, go die!" Lin Kun shouted, and then accelerated violently, wanting to directly overtake Zhang Yang's Mercedes-Benz, and grabbed the first small corner and directly threw Zhang Yang aside.
"Eat..."With the performance of the Ferrari 599, of course, it is enough to blow up the ostentatious Mercedes-Benz SL350.
But before the word shit was shouted, he found that within his sight, the silver-gray butt of the Mercedes-Benz appeared.