Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Gambling Race
Luo Han didn't just look at Liu Jun unpleasantly, Xiao Yumeng mentioned the last concert in the Shuwei Pavilion before and talked about Liu Jun.
Liu Jun is the youngest son of the second largest shareholder of Liuyang International, and the fifth grandson of the chairman of Mingren Pharmaceutical Group, Sun Xiao, is known as the son of Xiaojun in City A. These two people are not the richest second generation in City A, but they are the most famous rich second generation among the people. Liu Jun is famous because he often has a relationship with the entertainment industry and has slept with many little stars; Sun Xiao became famous because of drag racing and caused many traffic accidents, but fortunately, no one died, and they were all settled by his grandfather.
At Xiao Yumeng's solo concert at the beginning of the month, someone intended to create a bad incident, Xiao Yumeng must have done it by Liu Jun, of course this kind of enemy Luo Han should teach a good lesson.
Liu Jun didn't expect Luo Han to be so ignorant, and his face was a little ugly: "If you want to win my car with this car, you will really be whimsical." ”
"Hehe, do you want to make a bet. If I lose, kneel down and call you grandpa. If you lose, it's not much, 10 million will hit my account. ”
Liu Jun's eyes rolled, although he didn't believe that Luo Han could win his car, but the other party must have the confidence to do it if he made such a bet.
"This can't work, you lose but call me a few times grandpa, you still take advantage of it, and if you win, you will need 10 million, how can there be such a thing?"
Yang Yiling interjected: "I'll bet with you for 10 million, don't grind if it's a man." ”
Luo Han turned his head to look at Yang Yiling: "Miss Yang, isn't this good?" ”
Yang Yiling didn't care: "What's this, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to teach Liu Jun's bastard a lesson." ”
"No, I won't get 10 million if you bet with him." This is the focus of Luo Han's attention.
Yang Yiling was stunned, and then said: "If you win, you will be five million." ”
Luo Han nodded: "Yes." Hey, what is Liu Gongzi, Ferrari 488 bet on BMW i8, why are you still here? ”
Liu Jun had already felt the contemptuous gazes around him, and his heart was crossed: "Bet on it, I don't believe it yet, a 1.5T plug-in hybrid car can outperform my Ferrari 488." Yiling, don't blame your brother for being ruthless if you lose later. ”
"Cut." Yang Yiling didn't want to pay attention to Liu Jun anymore, and said to Luo Han: "Drive the car to the starting point first, it's about to start." ”
Behind the crowd is a starting line pulled up with strips of cloth, and a dozen sports cars are lined up one after the other, behind the starting point. Luo Han drove the car to the end, waiting for the start while observing the sports cars in the race.
Yang Yiling opened the passenger door and sat up, skillfully fastening his seat belt.
"What?"
"I'll run with you, I want to see how Liu Jun loses." Obviously, Yang Yiling has participated in the competition not once or twice in the co-pilot.
Luo Han saw that the Ferrari 488 in front of him also opened the passenger door, and Liu Jun sat in. Not only this one, but many cars have people sitting in the co-pilot.
Luo Han was relieved, racing is a sport that requires talent after all, although the rich second generation has the money to buy a car, but he doesn't necessarily have good car skills, so he can only ask the driver to sit in the co-pilot to feel the thrill of galloping.
"Yes, but don't talk to me, you'll be distracted." Since everyone is like this, Luo Han didn't object, just reminded him.
Yang Yiling nodded, and sure enough, he didn't say a word.
When the time came, a scantily clad girl next to the starting line held a white handkerchief and shouted, "Dead Rui...... Rabbit...... Finish...... Ditch! ”
All the cars roared at the same time, and the race officially began as the first car crossed the starting line.
The first section of the road is a straight line, and the difference in vehicle performance is clear at a glance. Liu Jun's Ferrari 488 accelerated very quickly, quickly overtaking the car in front of him and taking the top spot, and several sports cars with excellent acceleration performance also managed to overtake Liu Jun's car. Liu Jun's drivers have a sophisticated change of position, and whenever a sports car tries to overtake, they are stuck in front of the Ferrari.
On the other hand, Luo Han's BMW i8, although it is driving at full power, is still left behind, and the nearest opponents are dozens of meters away.
Luo Han accelerated unhurriedly, and Yang Yiling next to him had already lowered his head, embarrassed to look at this straightforward gap.
But fortunately, it is difficult to directly pull to the top speed in the racing race, so that Luo Han will not be thrown too far away.
Soon came to the first corner, this is a left turn, generally more than 200 speed of the car have slowed down to the corner, Luo Han is directly attached to the left shoulder, slammed the steering wheel, the vehicle was thrown to the side under the action of centrifugal force, Luo Han stepped on the accelerator, the rear of the car touched on the guardrail, it was directly like an arrow from the string forward, the speed loss is negligible, and soon passed the first three vehicles that had not had time to accelerate after the corner.
Luo Han directly raised the speed to the limit, caught up with the fourth sports car, and suddenly hit the steering wheel, pressed against the front taillights, and crashed the front car to the guardrail, Luo Han turned a few times past the car in front, and soon entered an S corner, a dashing offset turned out. After three corners, Rohan could already see the four sports cars of the first group.
Without the slightest politeness, Luo Han rushed forward at full speed, and the driver in front of him saw it in the rearview mirror and smiled disdainfully: "When Brother is scared?" Suddenly slammed on the brakes, wanting to hit Luo Han's front of the car directly with the butt of the car. These professional racing cars have been modified, and the safety performance is much better than Yang Yiling's coupe, and it is definitely Luo Han's loss to hit it directly.
Luo Leng quietly played the direction, the front of the BMW i8 was biased, obliquely on the rear bumper of the front car, the driver of the front car was horrified to find that there was a corner in front of him, and he wanted to turn, but because the speed was not enough, he was completely driven by Luo Han, and the power was insufficient, and he was rushed to the guardrail by Luo Han.
Luo Han suddenly broke away from the car in front of him, drove to the side of the car in front, and the body was close to the car in front, forcing the car in front to brake sharply to avoid hitting the guardrail, so as to be overtaken.
"This son of a son of a woman is dead?" The driver of the front car restarted the car in a frustration, in that situation just now, a little carelessness could destroy Luo Han's car, but the driver of the front car did not dare to directly hit Luo Han's car.
Now Luo Han's car is already scarred, but under Luo Han's precise control, it is only skin trauma and does not affect Mercedes-Benz.
Anyway, Luo Han is confident that if the car is really destroyed, he can take Yang Yiling to jump out of the car in time, at most, Yang Yiling will fall and break a bone or something.
The front entered a continuous corner, and the speed of the three cars in front slowed down, but Luo Han did not slow down at all, directly relied on the guardrail to turn, and caught up with the third place in the blink of an eye.
The third place was surprised to see this scarred sports car chasing at high speed without fear, and was overtaken by Luo Han grazing the door in the corner without paying attention.
The second place, who had been stopped behind Liu Jun's Ferrari, saw Luo Han chasing after him, did not slow down at all, knew that he had met a master, and his mind turned, and he made an operation with the intention of overtaking in the next corner. Sure enough, Ferrari immediately blocked, but the second place slammed away, allowing Luo Han behind him to crash directly into the rear of Ferrari's car.