Zhang Yifei took the car keys, then opened the door and sat in, while Lu Ningping also sat in the co-pilot's seat. After fastening the seat belt, Zhang Yifei skillfully ignited, put on the gear, and directly stepped on the accelerator, and the Ford Mustang was like a real wild horse, and went out directly from the warehouse.

The speed of the engine climbed wildly, and the sound of the irritable engine began to echo in the alley, which was only a dozen centimeters wider than the body, Zhang Yifei was racing out at a speed of nearly eighty kilometers per hour.

Lao Lu, the co-pilot, glanced sideways at Zhang Yifei and found that the expression on this kid's face was as calm as water, he could understand without fear, and he didn't even have an expression of excitement and excitement, which made Lu Ningping feel weird. You must know that in any situation to stay calm, this is the quality of professional drivers, the average young person driving fast even if the technique is no problem, psychologically will be excited and fanatical, Zhang Yifei, this kid is calm and terrible.

The alley soon came to an end, the exit position was a ninety-degree right-angle bend, in the face of this situation, Zhang Yifei did not step on the brakes at all, until the front of the car had rushed out of the alley, Zhang Yifei only stepped on the brakes and downshifted at this time, and then slammed the steering wheel to throw the rear of the car out, the huge inertia made the tires draw a black line on the ground, and the green smoke generated by the high temperature of rubber was also diffused in the air.

When the body was about to remain parallel to the street, Zhang Yifei reversed the steering wheel to correct the body posture to prevent excessive tail flicking. At the same time, the foot stepped on the refueling pedal, the gear ratio brought by downshifting, so that the engine can burst out of torque power faster, and the rear wheels rotated rapidly and rubbed the ground, and finally obtained the grip and smoothly out of the corner.

The complexity of this set of operations has basically reached the level of professional drivers, but Zhang Yifei made it smoothly, without the slightest superfluous action, which is pleasing to the eye. And the body attitude is very well adjusted, without any signs of losing control, which is impossible to achieve without a few years of drifting experience.

Lu Ningping saw all this in his eyes, although the expression on his face was still very calm, but his heart was already turbulent. Before, he had always been skeptical of Zhang Zhiguo's words, after all, what he said was so amazing, a high school student said that he had the level of a professional driver, and no one would believe it.

If it weren't for Lu Ningping's understanding of Zhang Zhiguo's character, others would have treated this statement as nonsense. The so-called hearing is false, seeing is believing, even if it has not yet reached the Qixing Mountain Road, this drift alone has allowed Zhang Yifei to get rid of the nature of young people playing tickets and enter the threshold of his career.

For Lu Ningping's inner thoughts, even if he doesn't show it, Zhang Yifei can guess roughly, as a Chinese generation of car kings, if he can't even see his own set of operation technology, then he is not worthy of being called the king of cars. And this is Zhang Yifei's move to show off his skills, he just wants Lu Ningping to feel his strength, so that through his help, he can step into the professional circle of this world earlier.

The show-off action has been completed, and Zhang Yifei did not continue to drift and accelerate after entering the street, because this time period is relatively early, and there are pedestrians and vehicles on the street. Although the possibility of an accident at the current level of Zhang Yifei is very low, tossing around on the street is also a very unprofessional behavior, and Zhang Yifei, who has lived a lifetime, no longer needs to rely on the surprised eyes of pedestrians on the street to satisfy his vanity.

Zhang Yifei's follow-up restraint also made Lu Ningping's evaluation of him in his heart go to a higher level, presumptuous is very simple, but restraint is difficult, in his heart, Lu Ningping thinks that he can't do this state of mind at Zhang Yifei's age.

Driving out of the city and entering the Qixing Mountain Road, Zhang Yifei saw several sports cars driving towards the top of the mountain, and even two of them looked at each other, and directly began to compare. This is a street rule from Japan, if you don't start from the starting point, two unfamiliar sports cars meet by chance and want to compete, then as long as the back car follows with a big throttle, the race will begin.

However, in the face of Zhang Yifei's Ford Mustang, the sports car going up the mountain, did not choose to step on the accelerator to provoke, but silently followed behind. Because the people who go up the mountain here are basically people from the Seven Star Racing Team, last time Zhang Yifei crushed Li Tao and Ah Le of the Queen Racing Team, so that they already understood that this kid is powerful, and racing with him is not a suicide?

Zhang Yifei drove a Ford Mustang and came to the top of the mountain unhurriedly, there was no grand occasion of more than a dozen sports cars and dozens of people when he arrived last time, but there were still four or five sports cars parked at the top of the mountain, seeing the appearance of Zhang Yifei's Ford Mustang, they all looked at it, with surprise and admiration on their faces, the only thing they didn't have was the kind of contempt and ridicule before.

"This is a convoy of local young people?"

Lu Ningping sat in the car and asked, he has been away from professional racing for more than five years, and he has been away from the street for more than ten years, and it is also strange and curious for him to face this kind of amateur team organized by young people again.

"Well, this is the local seven-star team, and the level is not very good."

Zhang Yifei replied, although the Seven Star Racing Team claims to be a team, but in Zhang Yifei's view, it is more like a rich second-generation exchange meeting.

"And who is your opponent tonight?"

"I don't know, I heard that it's the driver of the East China Sea Oriental Team."

"The Eastern Convoy?"

Hearing this name, Lu Ningping pondered for a moment, and then said: "If I remember correctly, the Dongfang team is a relatively strong amateur team in the East China Sea, and even the Donghai Volkswagen 222 team has absorbed the drivers of the Dongfang team, but how can this kind of semi-professional driver come to Qixing Mountain to run with you?" ”

Tokai Volkswagen 222? Zhang Yifei couldn't help but laugh when he heard this word, because in his last life, there was a very famous professional team in China, called Shanghai Volkswagen 333, and the writer Han Han was the main player of this team, and even filmed two movies "Riding the Wind and Waves" and "Flying Life" based on racing drivers.

There is a Volkswagen 333 in front and a Volkswagen 222 in the back, whether this is a coincidence or fate, it's a little too funny.

"What are you laughing at, it's not a good habit to look down on your opponent."

Lu Ningping said seriously at this time, he thought that Zhang Yifei was laughing at the Dongfang team, strategically he could despise the opponent, and tactically he must respect the opponent, arrogance is the beginning of failure.

"Uncle Lu, you misunderstood, I just thought of a funny thing, which has nothing to do with the Dongfang team. As for how they came here, it has something to do with my idiot classmate. ”

After Zhang Yifei finished speaking, he rolled down the car window, and then pointed to Li Tao, who was looking at him arrogantly on the side of the road, these two fools thought that they had found a master to sanction Zhang Yifei, and returned to their former flamboyant virtues, but his virtue was similar to an idiot in Zhang Yifei's eyes.