Compared with other track races, the straight-line acceleration race is relatively simple and rough, in addition to competing the performance power of the vehicle running at high intensity, the most important thing is to test the driver's starting speed and gear change timing.

However, in this contest between individuals, aside from driving skills, only look at the vehicle.

Even if Mo Shu dismantled the ALS in order to reduce its own weight, in the face of Ai Chixiang's explosive muscle car, known as the "Golden Taipan Snake", I am afraid there is still a gap in power.

The two drivers were ready to go, and in front of them was a straight track about 1.5km long, with simple rules and the winner being the one who started at the same time and reached the finish line early.

Ai Chixiang couldn't wait, planning to write Mo Shu's expression of being abused into scum on his face, and added some throttle under his feet from time to time as a provocation.

"Remember what I told you!" Geng Hua leaned over and asked Mo Shu in the car for something.

"Rest assured... I've won all over you..."Mo Shu is a person who likes to tell the truth.

"Why are you two talking so much nonsense?" Ai Chixiang kept making noise.

Geng Hua glanced at Ai Chixiang coldly, got up and walked away from the track to the side, and picked up the helmet in his hand.

At the same time, the sharp sound of burning tires became more and more harsh, the accelerator throttles of the two cars rumbled, and white smoke billowed from the tires rubbing against the ground at high speed.

"Ready... Let's go!!! ”

The moment the helmets were thrown up, the two cars jumped out almost at the same time.

Don't look at Ai Chixiang's lack of morality, he is not too weak an opponent compared to the game.

After the two got off to a near-perfect start, Golden Snake immediately showed a strong horsepower advantage and gradually left ALS behind.

Although Mo Shu was lagging behind, he was not flustered, and he seemed to be calculating something with words in his mouth.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1, this is the time!" Geng Hua on the field gritted his teeth and clenched his fists fiercely, it seemed that he was also counting down to Mo Shu.

I only heard a strange sound of the ALS engine speeding up, and the exhaust pipes on both sides suddenly spewed out scorching tongues of fire, and Mo Shu felt a feeling of pushing back that was difficult to break free from in the car, and pressed him firmly on the seat.

Ai Chixiang was in the lead, and of course he also noticed the anomaly of the ALS in the rear.

"Hmph, I didn't expect it, civilian cars are also equipped with N2O..."Ai Chixiang snorted coldly, and at the same time flipped the switch for nitrogen acceleration.

The two cars, one in front of the other, galloped away like two flame-breathing monsters, flying close to the ground.

The 1.5-kilometer track has been halfway run, Ai Chixiang is very relaxed, humming a small tune with the victory in hand, but he heard a voice shouting outside the window: "Eat poop, goodbye!! ”

Ai Chixiang was shocked, he... He... How could he catch up?

However, it was too late, not to mention that the peak speed of the "Golden Climbing Snake" had also reached its limit.

Ai Chixiang, who crossed the finish line second, had a blue face and purple lips, slowly pulled the car over the side of the road, and reluctantly squeezed out a sentence: "It's okay to let me call my brother, can you tell me how you won me?" ”

Mo Shu smiled lightly: "Go and see for yourself..."

Ai Chixiang circled around the "extremely exposed" ALS a few times, and finally stopped in front of the burning red engine.

He suddenly realized: "Wet multi-point injection device in the nitrogen acceleration system? Separate nozzles installed directly in the intake manifold? Wang Yu, do you still need such an awesome device for your grocery shopping cart? ”

Wang Yu stretched out his hands: "What kind of book are you talking about, I don't understand, that thing was just installed by Mo Shu before the game..."

“what？ So in a moment the kung fu is ready? Besides, Mo Shu, you bring a set of nitrogen with you to speed up, you are insane!! ”

Mo Shu pointed at Geng Hua and said with a smile: "You ask him, why did he go out with the whole set of equipment." ”

Geng Hua's cold face twitched slightly, thinking that Mo Shu was really well versed in the way of pushing boats along the river.

Ai Chixiang boasted about Haikou before, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, buckle his scalp, and mutter: "Mo..."

The most important word "brother" was on his lips, but someone shouted: "I have lived for a long time, and I still have to call my brother like this!" ”

Mo Shu looked at this halfway "Cheng Biting Jin" unhappily, but couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Da Heitian wears sunglasses, long flowing blond hair, and is wearing a golden racing suit to see the excitement.

He was followed by a group of younger brothers, all of whom were also dressed in racing suits, but all in black.

"These people, especially the leaders, are really weird." Mo Shu said secretly in his heart.

When Ai Chixiang saw the blonde man, he spoke even more tremblingly: "Mirror... Mirror... Brother Jing, you... What are you doing here? ”

"I'm going to see what you've done with my car?" The blonde man passed in front of several people with a big grin, as if he regarded them as air, and walked straight to the "Golden Taipan Snake", stroking back and forth with a little distress.

Mo Shu looked at the blonde man's way of caressing the vehicle, and couldn't help it: "Poofhahaha!" Eldest brother? Not really, right? The car is not injured, and the car itself is used to drive, okay? ”

"Shut up, do you know that machines also have feelings!"

"Uh..." Mo Shu suddenly remembered the system young lady in his mind, maybe the young lady also had a mechanical body, so he didn't refute it again.

At this time, Wang Yu dragged Mo Shu and said softly: "He is the legendary Black Mirror, the number one driver of the Kunsheng team, the GTCC driver champion for two consecutive years, it is said that he not only has good driving skills, but also has extremely high means in private, this person is not easy to provoke, don't be sarcastic about him." ”

No wonder, the arrogant Ai Chixiang saw that he was like a grandson, and Mo Shu couldn't help but look at this person seriously.

This black mirror seems to have completely forgotten to help Ai Chixiang save face, and caress and checks his beloved "Golden Taipan Snake", and from time to time he mutters two sentences in his mouth: "Let you suffer, my little snake." ”

What a car-addicted weirdo!!

After a long time, Wang Yu cleared his throat and said, "Since the car is intact, let's go back and rest early." ”

The black camera didn't lift it, just waved his hand in their direction.

Mo Shu was angry, the upper beam was not right, the lower beam was crooked, and he firmly believed that the Kunsheng team was the spokesperson for this sentence.

Wang Yu made a color with them, put Mo Shu's shoulders back, and walked towards their respective cars.

"Wait..."

He hadn't taken a few steps before a faint sentence popped up behind him.

Wang Yu turned around helplessly, and was about to speak, but Heijing said impatiently: "Who told you to go, go!" ”

Suddenly, the style of painting changed, and he asked in a gentle tone like talking to his car: "I said Yiling, when will you have time to sit with me?" ”

Now Mo Shu is going to be anxious, this black mirror dares to tease his teammates!

Wang Yining didn't look back, and replied angrily, "Let's talk about it." He glared at Mo Shu fiercely and told him to find something to do, and then got into the car and walked away.

The night was almost late, after a day of tossing, everyone was very tired, out of the auto trade city and said goodbye one after another, each went home.

Mo Shu deliberately exchanged contact information with Geng Hua, and the two cherished each other and chatted a few more words before going their separate ways.

Back in the car, Mo Shu held his mobile phone, and Wang Yining's number was displayed on the bright screen.

After a long time, Mo Shu bit his lip and sighed, locked the screen and threw the phone into the passenger seat.

With the unique exhaust sound of RT500, Mo Shu drove the car he once had in his dreams, and gradually disappeared into the colorful night of Nanshan City.