Late at night, the city is shrouded in deep darkness. Zhao Nuo drove the GT500 modified in the "Tenglong Car Wash" and slowly drove onto the winding road.

Probably the least suitable road in the city for muscle cars is the winding road. This road built on the mountain is winding and narrow, and in some places it is very narrow, and it takes a long time to encounter traffic from the opposite side.

Except for some veteran drivers who drive large trucks all year round, almost no one chooses to drive on this road at night.

So for drag racing, the winding road is the best place to go.

The only downside to this "track" is that there can be dangers along the way......

Looking at the cliff less than five meters away from the body, Zhao Nuo also raised his vigilance - it was more than thirty meters deep below, and if he drove the car down, even if he didn't die, he would peel off his skin.

After driving about a kilometer along the mountain road of "Nine Curves and Eighteen Bends", Zhao Nuo saw the lights of several cars appear in front of him.

DRIVING THE GT500 OVER, I SAW GUO ZIHAO'S DODGE CHARGER PARKED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD, CONSTANTLY STARTING THE ENGINE AND MAKING A BUZZING SOUND. NEXT TO IT, THERE ARE A FEW SMALL SPORTS CARS LIKE THE COLORFUL LOTUS AND THE AUDI TT, AND ON THE HOOD SITS A FEW YOUNG PEOPLE IN VERY UNUSUAL CLOTHES CHATTING.

"Oooh, the challenger is coming!"

Seeing the GT500 driven by Zhao Nuo slowly coming, those gangsters began to laugh, obviously, these people should be Guo Zihao's friends.

AS SOON AS ZHAO NUO PARKED THE CAR NEXT TO GUO ZIHAO'S CAR, HE SAW THE DARK SIDE WINDOW OF THE DODGE CHARGER SLOWLY LOWERED, REVEALING THE UNDERWHELMING FACE:

"It's finally here, I thought you were scared to get out of the way." Guo Zihao sneered.

"Are you here for drag racing or are you here for mouth guns?" Zhao Nuo shrugged.

Guo Zihao's brows furrowed, and he forcibly held back the dirty words he had prepared for a long time, and then said: "From here, the end point is the gas station at the foot of the mountain, and the winner will be determined in one game." ”

"Drag racing should bet on something, right?" Zhao Nuo glanced at him with contemptuous eyes: "Or do you not dare?" ”

"Less nonsense! 100,000 yuan! Just bet 100,000 yuan! Guo Zihao agreed very quickly, as if he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of his friends.

Zhao Nuo spread his hands helplessly: "I have no money." ”

Hearing his words, the people next to him laughed one after another:

"What are you gambling on if you don't have money? Sell. Body or sell kidneys? ”

"Poor ghost, go home and play with blocks!"

However, Zhao Nuo turned a deaf ear to what these unruly guys said, and just said to Guo Zihao seriously: "Bet on your own car, do you dare?" ”

"Huh?" Guo Zihao was stunned for a moment.

"Make a bet with a car, and the loser gives his car to the winner." CAR-FOR-CAR', HOW'? ”

"This car is not yours at all, so I won't bet!" Guo Zihao shouted inwardly.

-- What a bad breed. Zhao Nuo thought to himself.

Zhao Nuo knew that if he could get the other party's car, he could make money from the underground drag race. But this kid is obviously not stupid either, and has already seen his intentions. Looks like there's going to be another way......

At this moment, the road behind them heard the shrill sound of engines that resembled Formula 1 cars.

A red light galloped like a lightning speed, and suddenly stopped directly behind Zhao Nuo's car, and the sudden braking brought up a huge white smoke screen.

It wasn't until the white smoke from the tires rubbing the ground cleared that Zhao Nuo saw the red light, which turned out to be a Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren sports car.

The supercar was built by Mercedes-Benz and McLaren. It has a carbon fiber body and a streamlined flat body. The hood is much longer than a regular sports car and looks more like a formula car.

It accelerates from zero to 100 km/h in just 3.8 seconds, which is an astonishing performance, and its price is even higher than all the other cars on the floor combined.

It's more like a race car than a sports car, and this horror car is nicknamed "Road F1"!

"Who is this......

ZHAO NUO WAS GUESSING IF SOMEONE WAS COMING TO SMASH THE FIELD AGAIN, WHEN HE SAW GUO ZIHAO ALMOST JUMPING OUT OF THE DODGE CHARGER, STARING AT THE BURNING RED MERCEDES-BENZ SPORTS CAR WITH A SHOCKED EXPRESSION, AND MUTTERED:

"Yes...... Queen? How did you get here? ”

What do you mean? Zhao Nuo was a little confused, and then he saw the blade-shaped door of the Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren open upwards, and a pitch-black figure stepped out of the car. The twin headlights on both sides of the supercar create a perfect silhouette.

It was a tall woman in a black trench coat and boots, and with every step, the various metal pendants on her body made a "jingling" sound.

This person has long, burgundy hair that hangs down to the waist and a perfect face that can't pick out any blemishes. It doesn't look like a real person, but more like a beautiful avatar that came out of the game's CG animation.

Two less buttons were fastened on her chest, revealing fair skin and deep furrows, as well as a sterling silver cross pendant hanging from the front. In addition, her slender waist and slender legs can also make normal men unable to control the nosebleeds!

"Who is this?"

Zhao Nuo, who is only interested in games, is not interested in this woman at all. But he soon discovered that this woman with an incomparably powerful aura did not pay attention to the stunned Guo Zihao and the others, but took a big stride and walked straight in his direction.

In the jealous eyes of other people who were almost burning, the young woman who was called "Queen" by Guo Zihao walked to the window of the GT500 driver's seat and smiled at Zhao Nuo.

Then, she spoke in a calm tone peculiar to a royal sister, with a hint of charm in her voice. Confuse:

"Viper, we're meeting again."

"Vipers? He's the legendary viper? The eyes of several "non-mainstream teenagers" next to him widened in astonishment. And Guo Zihao's complexion also became very ugly in an instant.

But then Zhao Nuo's answer made their faces even more ugly.

"Who are you, I don't know you."

Zhao Nuo was telling the truth, he really didn't remember who this woman was.

But the woman didn't get angry, just blinked, and then leaned her chest close to Zhao Nuo, pointing to the silver-white cross on her chest:

"Do you remember this? The only failure in my racing career was at your hands. ”

"Oh, it's you, why is your car painted red, I really don't recognize it."

Zhao Nuo grabbed his hair, and finally remembered that the only game he had back then was compared to this woman. At that time, the woman was younger than she is now, driving a black Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren with a silver and white cross on her chest.

In that game, she drove her classmate's Dodge Viper to defeat her and won a bet of 100,000 yuan, which was later spent on buying games, and now there is no penny left.

"You know, I've been waiting for you to come back and fight me again."

Halfway through the woman's words, she looked at Zhao Nuo's car with some disappointment, sighed and said, "But you can't beat me if you drive this kind of car, right?" ”

"Huh." Zhao Nuo smiled evilly, because he suddenly thought of an excellent radical technique.

"We're betting on cars, and if I win, I'll be able to race you with that car, right?" He asked Guo Zihao a question.

“……”

Guo Zihao clenched his fists, and had already scolded Zhao Nuo 1,800 times in his heart, but in the face of the face of "Lord Queen", he couldn't say anything to refuse.

If he "likes" Xia Xiaoling, then his feelings for this woman have surpassed ordinary "likes" and have reached the point of "worship". To be in love with your idols in addition to your dreams. Confessing in front of people, he can't do it at all!

However, if he loses, he will definitely be beaten by the "old stubborn" father when he goes home.

After thinking for a moment, Guo Zihao gritted his teeth and said: "That car is not his, the bet is not fair, I don't bet with him......"

But before he could finish his words, he was impatiently interrupted by the woman in black:

"Bet on my car, that's okay, right? If he loses, I'll give you my car. ”

Hearing this, Guo Zihao's eyes widened in surprise, and he glanced at the fiery Mercedes-Benz sports car behind him - there is only one such car in the city, if he wins the competition, it can be said that he has made a lot of money!

Moreover, if you win the "Viper", you should be able to get the approval of the "Queen". This woman seems to be only interested in the person who has won her, otherwise she would not have been looking for "Viper" everywhere for several years.

Thinking of this, Guo Zihao finally nodded, and kept fixing on the young woman's gaze, revealing a little greed:

"I accept the bet, please take a break here and wait to see me defeat this guy!"

"Oh, okay."

The young woman smiled at Guo Zihao, and immediately fascinated him. Then she put her lips to Zhao Nuo's ear and whispered: "Listen to Brother Meng, you came alone, do you need me to find a driver to help you take the car away after the game?" ”

"Uh-huh, thank you then."

Zhao Nuo showed an indecent smile on his face as he spoke-if Guo Zihao heard what they said, he would probably be so angry that he would have a heart attack......