Chapter 33: Slow as a Turtle

The people present all came by car, watching Ling Chen walk out, and the other students followed out to watch the excitement.

And Tang Dehai also walked out, which would make him see how Ling Chen ended.

The that was blown out can't be recovered.

"Ling Chen, forget it, don't make a big deal out of it."

Liu Mei walked beside Ling Chen, looking worried.

She was worried that Ling Chen would lose, and Tang Dehai would not spare him easily when the time came.

If you lose, you have to let Tang Dehai deal with it.

And Liu Mei didn't think that Ling Chen would win at all, his chance of winning was zero.

Broken bread and Ferrari races, isn't that?

What Liu Mei didn't know was that he had decided on this egg tonight.

"Sister Mei, will I do anything I am not sure of?" Ling Chen smiled and comforted.

Having said that, Liu Mei's heart still hangs.

"Ling Chen, you just wait to lose, and when the time comes, you can dispose of it at your disposal, haha." Zhang Wenming slapped Tang Dehai's ass again.

And Li Haiyan also sneered: "That's it, you are doomed." ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, the track you're talking about is in nearby Changshan, let's go."

Ling Chen sat in the cab of the van, and Liu Mei also sat on it, although Liu Mei knew that Ling Chen's van might have been modified, faster than ordinary cars, but definitely not as fast as a Ferrari.

Liu Mei closed her eyes and rested without saying a word, while Ling Chen slowly started the car and drove it slowly.

The other students got into their cars and drove in the direction of Changshan.

Tang Dehai also sat in a Ferrari with a bewitching girl, put one hand into the girl's clothes, drove the car with the other, and sneered: "Ling Chen, how can I see how you die?" ”

"Brother Hai, huh...... If you win, what are you going to do? The bewitching girl's face turned slightly red, revealing a look of great enjoyment.

"You'll find out later, baby, just wait and see the show." Tang Dehai said.

Looking at Ling Chen's van in front of him walking like a turtle, Tang Dehai stepped on the accelerator and instantly left the van far behind.

Such a garbage truck, dare to compare with him?

When the van roared past, Tang Dehai also raised his middle finger at Ling Chen, with a provocative expression.

Ling Chen drove the car seriously, too lazy to pay attention to him, what Tang Dehai didn't know was that Ling Chen deliberately slowed down.

And go to a nearby gas station, stop and refuel.

Liu Mei didn't expect that at this time, Ling Chen was still so relaxed, wasn't he worried at all?

Changshan is a mountain with an altitude of three or four hundred meters.

Many years ago, the mountain was developed into a race track, and it is open 24 hours a day, exclusively for racing cars, and is a regular racetrack.

Liu Mei's classmates, driving the car, rushed to the foot of Changshan Mountain, and then the Ferrari driven by Tang Dehai followed and stopped directly at the starting line.

The staff in charge of the track stepped forward, and after Tang Dehai went through the relevant procedures and paid the money, he waited for Ling Chen to arrive.

"This Lingchen turtle is as slow, and you still want to win Brother Hai?" Zhang Wenming said with a look of disdain.

"Alas, this kind of game is really boring, you don't have to think about it to know that Brother Hai has won, there is no suspense." The bewitching girl stepped down from the sports car and threw a wink at Tang Dehai.

After Tang Dehai got out of the car, he put his hand around her Xiaoman's waist and slapped her ass hard.

"Ten minutes have passed, and this girl hasn't arrived yet? Too slow, right? Li Haiyan was a little impatient.

At the foot of this mountain, it was summer again, and she was wearing a skirt and was bitten to death by mosquitoes.

The group was waiting anxiously, and Tang Dehai sneered: "I'm afraid that he has slipped away halfway, so I don't dare to come to the game." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Dehai was hit by a burst of light on his face, and his eyes were stabbed uncomfortably.

Immediately, Ling Chen's van slowly arrived, and it was parked side by side with Ferrari on the starting line.

Ling Chen also has some understanding of Changshan, the track on the mountain is very tortuous, and some are on the verge of cliffs.

Although there are many guardrails next to it, the speed of the car is very fast, and the guardrails only act as a buffer.

At a normal speed, it takes fifteen minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

The entire Changshan track is being monitored.

In the monitoring room, a huge screen can see all parts of the track clearly, so that everyone can watch the game without having to run to the track to watch.

"It's finally here, I thought you didn't dare to come." Li Haiyan glanced at Ling Chen.

Ling Chen's headlights were not extinguished, just now he deliberately turned on the high beams and shone them on Tang Dehai's eyes.

"Brother Hai, I'll be the referee." In the hand of the bewitching girl, there is an extra toy gun.

This toy gun can make a loud noise, and it is the call for the car to start.

"Yes." Tang Dehai nodded, got into the Ferrari, and lowered the hood.

And Ling Chen also got in the car to get ready, and Liu Mei entered the monitoring room with everyone to watch.

Only the girl was next to the starting line, holding a toy gun tightly and holding a flag in the other hand.

The flag was placed on the starting line at the moment, and she said, "Ready, start." ”

As her voice fell, gunshots rang out.

Ferrari deserves to be a good car, starting with a catapult, breaking 100 per second, Tang Dehai rushed out of the distance with one foot of the accelerator.

Ling Chen's van slowed down by half a beat and followed closely behind the Ferrari.

"God, although Ling Chen is a little slower than Brother Hai, it is already a miracle that a broken bread can follow closely behind Ferrari and not be thrown far behind." In the monitoring room, Zhang Wenming let out an exclamation.

Because the speed of the van, it doesn't seem to be slower than the Ferrari.

"Is he still a van?" Li Haiyan also felt incredible.

Everyone present felt that they had underestimated Ling Chen.

The van turned out to be about the same speed as a Ferrari, and no one believed it when it was passed on.

Even the world's top tuning experts can't build a van with the same speed and performance as a Ferrari, right?

Everyone felt that their faces were hot, how they had just counted and slandered and looked down on Ling Chen, at this moment, it was as if they had been slapped hard by Ling Chen.

"Don't worry, the van is still behind the Ferrari after all, isn't it? There will be an S-shaped curve, and when he arrives at that curve, it is when Brother Hai throws off him. A male classmate said suddenly.

Liu Mei looked at the screen, speechless in shock, although she had seen Ling Chen drive and knew that his car was faster than some cars of two or three hundred thousand, but she never expected that it would be compared to Ferrari, and it was not weak at all.

Ling Chen is really getting more and more mysterious.

On the screen, Ling Chen chased the Ferrari closely, and the two cars quickly entered the S-shaped track.

Suddenly the roar of the engine, the sound of brakes, deafening.

It's like a beautiful note, resounding in the night sky of Changshan.

Ling Chen's steering wheel kept twisting.

"Garbage, let you see what drift is." Ling Chen sneered.

Tang Dehai is not a racing driver, so he naturally doesn't know how to drift, he just knows how to drive a regular one.

Ling Chen drove a tank, in the desert, in the bath, drifting and playing for six.

When Tang Dehai entered the corner, he glanced in the rearview mirror and let out a disdainful smile.

Only in the next moment, his smile stiffened.

There was also an earth-shattering exclamation from the monitoring room, and everyone seemed to be out of control at this moment!