After the highway entrance, on the spacious road, five luxury sports cars are parked side by side in a line, the engines are constantly roaring, and some cars even have a faint tendency to jump up.

An ordinary minibus appeared in the sight of several people.

Airplanes!

A terrifying engine roar rang out wildly, and five luxury sports cars flew out almost at the same time.

"I ...... I...... I-day! ”

The owner of the ordinary minibus had a bitter expression on his face and let out a helpless angry scolding.

He had long found that these luxury cars were parked here, and he had been observing, but he didn't expect that when his car was about to overtake these cars, those luxury cars would start at the same time.

The owner of the minibus was not frightened by the roaring engine roar, but he was moaning helplessly and painfully in his heart, according to reason, his car was moving, and the speed had been raised to more than sixty yards.

However, when the five luxury cars flew out at the same time, it only took a moment to overtake him.

The road after the toll booth is wide, but the road after entering the highway has only two lanes and one ramp.

If five limousines are parked side by side, it is estimated that they can barely squeeze into their bodies, but it is impossible to drive in such a lane side by side at high speeds.

Therefore, grabbing a parking space has become the first key point of this competition.

Among the five luxury cars, Zhao Zilong's Audi R8 is not the best, especially compared with the Bugatti Veyair of the girl with an explosive head, it is weaker by more than one grade.

There is an absolute difference between the maximum horsepower and top speed of the two cars, with the R8 reaching a top speed of 316 km/h, while the Bugatti Airlines can reach 407.

In terms of equipment, Zhao Zilong has no advantage, and perhaps because of this, those young rich sons and young ladies dare to see Zhao Zilong's driving skills from the city and then compete with him.

However, the car is dead, the talent is alive.

Although the Audi R8 driven by Zhao Zilong was not outstanding, it did not lag behind at the moment of starting, and even the body was almost half faster than half of the other cars and rushed out first.

In the process of starting and accelerating, there is not much difference between the five luxury cars in a short period of time, not to mention that Zhao Zilong's driving ability to the car has reached the realm of integrating with the car.

Therefore, when entering the narrow road of the main road, Zhao Zilong forcefully ignored the silver-white Lamborghini crowded next to him and grabbed it directly.

The young man in the Lamborghini turned blue with fright. His position was very good, he could have grabbed a road and hurried, but he didn't expect Zhao Zilong to squeeze over without fear of death.

Almost instinctively, the moment fear hit his heart, the kid in the Lamborghini let go of the accelerator.

Airplanes!

Zhao Zilong's Audi R8 flew by, almost at the same time as the Bugatti Veil, and another red Ferrari entered the ramp, and the three cars moved in unison, almost occupying the entire runway.

Didn't lose at the starting line, Zhao Zilong laughed, touched his pocket with his hand, but found that there was no smoke, only to think that he would smoke the last cigarette in the morning, and he didn't have time to buy it yet.

The speed of the car soon reached one hundred and thirty-four, all of which were still speeding up, all the way five luxury sports cars were soaring, the sound of the engine roaring was like a moving thunder, and the drivers in the wrong lane next to them were frightened one by one, and they thought that something had happened, but they found that several luxury cars on the opposite track were racing wildly, and the scolding and worship accounted for half of each.

There is no cigarette, Zhao Zilong is more concentrated, the car is still speeding up, in this case, the advantage of Bugatti Weihang is reflected, the body gradually leans forward, and after a while, it has thrown off Zhao Zilong's body distance.

Zhao Zilong smiled, not in a hurry at all, this is only two hundred and twenty yards.

The red Ferrari also slowly poked out the front of the car, and the performance advantages of the car were gradually reflected, in this regard, Zhao Zilong could only smile helplessly.

Later, Lamborghini, Maserati and other sports cars also caught up one after another, and it is obvious that among these cars, Zhao Zilong's car is the weakest sports car, and it is a lot weaker in terms of power alone.

However, because of the advantage of starting, the two cars behind failed to surpass Zhao Zilong, and the five cars soon became the first two of the first two and the second of the two models lined up, Zhao Zilong's car was pressed in the middle, and the Bugatti Veilway and the red Ferrari in front directly occupied the two main lanes, and now the speed has reached two hundred and sixty yards, on this kind of highway that is not a professional runway, for the small owners of the remaining four cars, such a speed has reached the limit.

"That's not going to work?"

After running with everyone for a while, Zhao Zilong laughed to himself, compared with those crazy drag racing people abroad, these 'bad' second generations in China are still too weak.

There is still a lot of speed away from the top speed of the Audi R8, Zhao Zilong thought with a smile, and moved his hands and feet at the same time, and the body raised slightly in a posture that was not perceptible to the naked eye at high speed.

At high speeds, the R8 quickly approached the two sports cars in front of it, and kept honking its horn.

The driver of the two cars in front of him noticed the approach of the R8 in the rearview mirror, and the faces of both of them changed.

On such a highway, the speed of 266 per hour is already the limit speed that they can bear in their hearts, if it is faster, although the performance of the car still allows, but the road conditions and their psychological elements can no longer bear it.

However, the horn sounded as shrill as a mockery, and Bugatti and Ferrari picked up their speed again and began to sit side by side, completely occupying both lanes, without giving Zhao Zilong the slightest chance to overtake.

Zhao Zilong laughed, his eyes staring ahead, a curve with a small arc was a thousand meters away.

Sure enough, as we approached the corner, the brake lights of the two cars in front of me lit up.

Zhao Zilong sneered, but instead of stepping on the brakes, he slammed on the accelerator.

The Audi R8 roared wildly, scurrying forward in its most mesmerizing curves, quickly approaching the corner, and then, right on the right corner, flew right next to the Ferrari from the ramp.

The sharp sound of brakes sounded, the ground grinded black marks, and the young man in the Ferrari car was so frightened that he only felt his heart beating wildly.

So, is that guy dying?

You must know that in such a high-speed driving process, a slight deviation of the steering wheel can cause a great deviation, but Zhao Zilong is still speeding up and overtaking him in the corner.

It must be at least three hundred yards!

Although both Bugatti and Ferrari were able to increase their speeds, the two young pilots could not withstand such extreme speeds, and 280 yards was already the limit speed they had ever flown before.

Inside the Bugatti Veil, the girl bit her lip tightly, and her eyes flashed with a scorching adoration.

She had already broken her own record today, already soaring to 307 yards. However, the Audi R8, with a limit speed of only 316, drove in front of her with such pride.

This guy is definitely a real driver, a world-class level, otherwise how can he have such a good psychological element and driving skills?

"This is a real man!"