Murong Qing turned around and shouted in a low voice, "What's unscientific? The dignified Bugatti can't outrun the Ferrari ENZO, Lao Liu, you really disappointed me. ”

Murong Liu was full of bitterness, and he wanted to pour it out, but when he heard Murong Qing's tone, he seemed to not believe it at all. sighed and said, "Brother Qing, do you know what my speed is now?" ”

Murong Qing was unhappy, too lazy to guess, and reprimanded: "I don't care how much you want, in short, you don't lose." You know that if you lose, you will lose the entire Bugatti Veyron, so you can weigh it yourself. ”

Murong Liu said with a difficult face: "Brother Qing, let me tell you the truth, my speed on the straight track just now has almost reached 420 kilometers per hour, which is already beyond the speed of the car itself. However, he still let him surpass. ”

Murong Qing groaned slightly, and his anger finally calmed down, Murong Liu was the number one general under him, and he was also a cousin who had a little kinship with him, so he wouldn't lie.

"You mean it's possible that he's super fast and super over 420?"

Murong Liu said: "If you guess correctly, that Ferrari ENZO should be a high-end modified car, and its overall performance will not be weaker than Bugatti, but only stronger than Bugatti." The reason why the Rottweiler kid did this was to be careless like paralyzing us. ”

Murong Qing also felt that this was the case, looked at the big screen, smiled slightly, and muttered: "This Luo Wei, I didn't expect to use this kind of method." I really underestimated him. ”

Murong Liu listened to Brother Qing's tone softened a lot, and his heart was also greatly relieved, and continued, "In my opinion, the top speed of Lowe's Ferrari ENZO may have reached 450 kilometers per hour. This battle is not easy to fight. ”

Murong Qing sneered, his attitude changed to stern again, and said, "Old Liu, is it possible that the speed of 450 kilometers per hour scares you?" Don't forget that you are a member of the Murong family, and your name is 'Murong', so you can't embarrass the family, show your ability. Let the Rottweiler keep the Ferrari ENZO here as well. ”

Murong Liu wiped a handful of sweat, although he felt that it was very difficult to win, but since Brother Qing had already said so. If you shouldn't do it, don't you have no seeds? Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the tiger mountains, and says, "I will do my best!" ”

Murong Qing hung up the phone, and Da Ma Jindao sat down again, deliberately holding up a smile while continuing to laugh with Yan'er, while discussing with her who would be the final winner of this match.

Yan'er's idea is very simple, anyway, she thinks that the Ferrari ENZO is pleasing to the eye, and what kind of cloth and what Di is not in her eyes at all. No matter what her uncle said, she just thought that Ferrari ENZO would win.

This is in response to an old saying in the pickle girl world - "There is no beauty who doesn't like Ferrari." ”

Ferrari is a family of famous cars, with a streamlined body and high-end configuration, and its sports cars are loved by all kinds of girls all over the world. Compared with those car enthusiasts, they only like good-looking and comfortable sitting, regardless of performance and configuration.

It's like a car like Bugatti, although it performs well, but it really doesn't look very good. It's not suitable for girls.

Murong Qing said a lot of good things about Bugatti, and in the end, his niece Yan'er was still more optimistic about Ferrari ENZO, which made him a little speechless. His niece had only come back from Singapore once, and the next day she came to visit him, which really made him happy. No, out of an elder's love for his junior, he also deliberately wanted his niece to win, so he talked about how powerful Bugatti was.

"Uncle exaggerated that ugly Bugatti that didn't pay for his life, right? You see, it can't outrun a Ferrari. Yan'er pointed to the big screen, as if it were a focus interview—speaking with facts.

“……”

Murong Qing shook his head with a wry smile, in this world, it is said that the Bugatti Veyron is an ugly car that does not pay for the dead, and Yan'er is probably the first girl. How can such a high-end car be ugly?

"Now, I can tell you in advance, if you lose this time, you can't be angry. Uncle, I've already told you that Bugatti will win, but you don't believe it. Murong Qing said with a bitter conscience.

Yan'er nodded with a smile, then pouted again, and said: "I'm not so petty, Yan'er has grown up, but it's not as unreasonable as when I was a child, I haven't seen you for eight years, uncle, you have to look at me with admiration." ”

"Oh? Really? Murong Qing smiled, looking at his niece's beautiful face, he sighed very emotionally in his heart: "Yan'er, this girl has really grown up, her beauty is even better than that of my sister back then." ”

"Of course, over the years, I have almost lived alone, and my independence is naturally much stronger. Maybe my cousin isn't as good as me. Yan'er said proudly.

Compared with her father Murong Shan'an, she felt that her brother-in-law was still a little easier to approach. Because anyway, my uncle doesn't seem to care much about fame and fortune, he only knows how to do business. In addition, I have been taken care of by him since I was a child. Even, when she came back this time, she felt that her uncle was her real home.

"Well, Yan'er is indeed mature. Compared to your cousin's rabbit cub, it's a lot stronger. Murong Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Originally, Yan'er blindly thought that Ferrari ENZO would win, but Murong Qing thought that even if he deliberately let Lao Liu lose once, it would not hurt. As long as you can make your niece smile, it is also cost-effective to lose a mere car.

But he has competed with Lowe three times, and he also knows a lot about the temperament of that guy, if that guy wins, he will definitely pester himself again and continue to race. If that's the case, it's a big deal. In addition, his niece finally came over as a guest, and he, who is an uncle, can't lose face.

Therefore, for the sake of insurance, he asked Lao Liu to deliberately lose the car. On the contrary, he also emphasized that Lao Liu must win the car, as long as he wins this race, Luo Wei's kid has nothing to say, so he can only leave in disgrace.

But let's talk about Meng Que's side, because he had memorized the overall direction of the underground track before the race. So, the run is still smooth.

The speed of the car was as he said, fast and fast, and finally it turned out to be so fast that the track looked like a swirling firework, and it appeared only in an instant. The corners are strange, left and right, and every time he reaches a corner, Luo Wei can hardly understand how the car drifts past. I only felt that I had fallen into a dreamlike false world, looking at the dazzling "active" track, it was clearly like a manic snake, he spat and swallowed wildly, and his hands and feet subconsciously grabbed the car, as if he was afraid that something would happen.

Meng Que drove very calmly, and the proficiency of his hands and feet was as if he had run on this track one hundred and eighty times. Only after running 180 times can he have such a skilled running style.

Luo Wei didn't dare to look at the road in front of him, because every time he looked at it, his heart would panic, as if it would jump out of his heart in the next second. Thinking of the fast train I drove, compared with this, it is simply a small thing, not a level at all.

He glanced at Meng Que, who was extremely calm, and asked, "You...... Are you really running here for the first time? ”

Meng Que bowed his head and said, "Of course, why am I lying to you?" ”

Luo Wei swallowed another mouthful of saliva and said, "Then you really ran so smoothly just by looking at the drawings?" ”

"Pretty much." Meng Que said ambiguously.

After getting the answer, Luo Wei gasped and sighed in his heart: "What does it mean to 'a mountain is also a mountain high, and the strong have their own strong players', it is obvious that this is it." Thinking about it, he shook his head, and suddenly felt like a piece of tofu dregs, he was complacent and complacent with his little bit of strength before, and he didn't want to, compared with his brother-in-law Meng Que, he was like a frog in a well.

Luckily, there was today's race. Let the frog finally see the vast blue sky, he secretly made up his mind that after going back this time, he must practice his driving skills hard.

However, it is precisely because of this oath that Luo Wei made today that he later became a powerful racing master. Of course, that's a story for later.

Lowe patted his chest, feeling as if he was about to vomit. Suddenly, I turned my head to look behind me and found that I could no longer see the shadow of the Bugatti Veyron. He laughed excitedly and said, "Throw it away, really throw it away, it seems that we have won this time." ”

Meng Que nodded, not modest, and said, "Almost, it should be won." ”

Regarding the person who drove the Bugadi Veydragon behind, Meng Que had already detected the dragon blood energy on his body. Say too much, say a lot less, at best just an average master. No matter how strong the dragon blood is, I am afraid that it is a few points weaker than Murong Ziye.

Such a person naturally can't fight against Meng Que, who has a full seal.

Moreover, Meng Que has been in racing for a long time, has rich experience and flexible skills, and can almost look at the world. At this level, it is still the effect that he has not yet unlocked his full ability. If he is fully powered, the effect is amazing. Luo Wei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was afraid that he would be directly frightened by the violent speed.

Soon, the entire track was almost three-fifths of the way through.

The distance between the Ferrari ENZO and the Bugatti Veyron has been successfully opened by more than 200 meters.

Gradually, Meng Que breathed a sigh of relief, and his body also relaxed, and said with a slight smile: "Prepare to bring Bugatti home." ”