Xie Tiancheng coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then continued: "By the way, Princess Road is the most representative location of Hong Kong Island's racing culture, and the main difficulty of street racing is ......."

Just when Xie Tiancheng was about to continue to explain the track, Zhang Yifei directly waved his hand and interrupted: "Big brother, aren't you cold, how did you become such a mother-in-law, just Lin Shao, you don't have to tell me so much, just sit in the co-pilot and watch how I win him." ”

"Okay, but I have one more thing to say."

"What's the matter?"

"If you meet the police, remember to shake off, you really can't shake off the action and quickly change seats, because you definitely don't have a driver's license, don't eat a bad meal at the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner."

"I ......"

This time it was Zhang Yifei's turn to be speechless, Xie Tiancheng really didn't say it wrong, because he was limited by mainland laws and regulations, he is really driving without a license at present. However, in the late 90s, the management of traffic in the local area was relatively chaotic, and it was just in its infancy. Many private car owners don't actually have a driver's license, or they can easily get through the customs by buying a driver's license.

In addition, Zhang Yifei usually doesn't drive on the street, he goes to run Qixing Mountain at night, so even Zhang Yifei himself doesn't care about the fact that he doesn't have a driver's license many times.

However, Hong Kong Island is different, the management in this area is much stricter, and Princess Road is a veteran racing route on Hong Kong Island, and it is easy to encounter the police at night to check the car. Driving without a license coupled with the crime of illegal racing, Zhang Yifei will really go to prison for the New Year, and it will be very troublesome to apply for a Hong Kong Island Pass in the future.

I was a little weak in my heart, but I couldn't admit it, Zhang Yifei still replied stubbornly: "Don't worry, no one can catch up with my taillights!" ”

After saying this, Zhang Yifei went down with one foot on the accelerator, drove away from the Ocean Terminal, and headed towards Princess Road, while Lin Shao's Ferrari F355 also followed, and others also followed in turn, wanting to see what the strength of this mainland kid was.

Compared with the construction of emerging cities in the mainland, the streets on Hong Kong Island are narrow, after all, the land price is too expensive and it is too difficult to renovate. Moreover, Hong Kong Island is a commercial and financial city, and the flow of people and vehicles at night is not comparable to Qixing Mountain, and there is no traffic on the road, but it is quite a lot.

Therefore, Zhang Yifei did not take any drag racing behavior, and drove to Princess Road normally, and generally before racing, he also had to run a distance to warm up the tires, so as to get better grip.

But Lin Shao in the back was different, he was holding his breath at the moment, and followed Zhang Yifei to slam the throttle from time to time, making the engine roar and provoke, wanting to arouse Zhang Yifei's anger. Obviously, his methods are meaningless to Zhang Yifei, and they just attracted the attention of some passers-by.

"You're calm." Xie Tiancheng, who was sitting next to him, said coldly.

"Of course, it's a basic quality for a driver."

"But there are still a lot of drivers who can't do it."

"Then they'll never be able to be top professional drivers."

This sentence silenced Xie Tiancheng, and it took about ten seconds before he spoke: "You plan to enter the profession?" ”

"Don't you want to? After all, there is a ceiling to street sports, and only the profession is the highest level of matchup. ”

"My master also said this, but I'm still hesitating."

"It's normal for people to have their own aspirations."

Zhang Yifei did not blindly advocate a career, because he knew what price to pay after choosing a career. Not to mention the hard work, just wandering around life and death on the edge of losing control, and getting together less and more with family members, all make many people shy away. So don't devote yourself to your profession with enthusiasm until you think it through.

This may be an example of Uncle Lu, who has retired from watching his brother die, to now having nothing to do in the face of his rebellious daughter, this is still based on the premise of great success in his career, but there is only one champion, how many people can succeed?

Xie Tiancheng and Zhang Yifei didn't speak along the way, probably thinking about their own thoughts.

After about 20 minutes of driving, Zhang Yifei and his party came to Princess Road, the time was close to 12 o'clock at midnight, but there were still a lot of pedestrians on the street, and the nightlife on Hong Kong Island in the late 90s was still much richer than that in the mainland.

The appearance of so many sports cars did not attract too many crowds on both sides of the road, because as the oldest race site on Hong Kong Island, the residents of Princess Road are no stranger to this kind of street racing. Even many Hong Kong Island street racing movies, such as Ekin Cheng's "The Legend of Speed", are based on Princess Princess Road.

The Nissan 300ZX driven by Zhang Yifei and Lin Shao's Porsche F355 were parked side by side in the middle of the road, and some drivers who wanted to participate also parked behind their cars.

The English name of street racing is Sprint, also known as sprint racing, and the rules are simple, that is, a designated route, and whoever reaches it first wins. Unlike mountain races, you can overtake each other during the race, which is not a loss.

Sun Minghua got out of the car at this time and stood between Zhang Yifei and Lin Shao: "You all know the rules, whoever crosses the Hung Hom Tunnel first wins, and at the same time, you must abide by the first rule during the competition, whoever breaks the rules will lose, and bear the consequences, OK?" ”

“OK。”

"No problem."

Zhang Yifei and Lin Shao agreed at the same time, there are not too many rules for street underground racing, but there is a rule that is the default bottom line of all underground drivers, that is, no matter what happens, no third party is allowed, that is, even if your own car is out of control, you can't hit the guardrail and the wall casually, and you can't hit an unrelated vehicle on the road. If it is really unavoidable, then the consequences are borne by yourself, and everything involved in underground racing must rot in the stomach.

This rule avoids involving innocent people, and it can be regarded as the bottom line of street racing. In fact, the initial reason for this rule to come out has nothing to do with any noble morality, it is purely that the Japanese Bay Coast Racing is closely monitored by the police, and if there is a major accident involving the innocent, then everyone will not have to play in the future, so there is such an underground criterion, which is gradually accepted by other underground racing cars in the world.

"Alright, let's get started."

After Sun Minghua finished speaking, he took a few steps back, and then raised his palm high and began to count down.

Zhang Yifei and Lin Shao almost hit the accelerator at the same time, just like Xie Tiancheng said, Lin Shao is also a guy who has participated in professional events and experienced youth car skills training, and he is definitely not a street rookie, and there are not many people on Hong Kong Island who can beat him when he gets serious.

"Sit tight, I'm going to be serious." Zhang Yifei said lightly that he plans to show his strength in street racing this time.

"You didn't run Seven Star Mountain seriously before?"

Xie Tiancheng asked in shock, although he had seen Zhang Yifei racing before, and he felt that this guy had not used all his strength, but today he was still extremely surprised to hear Zhang Yifei admit it himself.

"Hey, hey."

Zhang Yifei didn't answer directly, just smiled, and then only felt a crazy push back feeling, and the Nissan 300ZX had already ejected out.