"Boom ——!"

Why bother to set your car on fire, the faces of some of the car masters present changed.

They knew from the sound of the exhaust pipe that it had a grumpy engine, which was a fucking engine with an eight-cylinder engine or more.

"Boom-boom-boom——!"

Why bother to hit the accelerator a few times at random, the deafening roar made the faces of the people who bought Edward win turn green, and they were tricked, damn it, this cunning Oriental, everyone was tricked, where is this a weak chicken car, this is clearly a bomber.

The beautiful waitress often comes to participate in the underground racing, but He Bi has never stepped on the gas pedal all the way, so until now she knows that He Bi's muscle car is not a good man and a woman.

Of course, the most ugly face is Edward, he knows very well that Donald's car is not a ghost eight-cylinder engine, this is a real twelve-cylinder alloy engine, God knows where Donald got it from.

“start！”

Why bother stepping on the accelerator a long time ago, but the brakes were pressed at the same time as the accelerator, which caused the rear wheels of the car to spin violently and rub against the ground frantically to burn the tires.

At this time, the sound of the flag-waving hand starting, why bother to release the brakes immediately, the car immediately rushed out like a loose horse, and instantly led Edward by more than a dozen parking spaces.

Edward's face was pale, and his operation was not slow, but the power of the car was not as good as why bother, so he had to step on the accelerator sharply to increase the speed, so as to upshift and pursue.

It's a pity that He Bi's car has already taken the lead in pulling the high turn, and immediately added a gear, and the car exceeded a few parking spaces.

Edward's face was anxious, and he couldn't take much care of it, so he forcibly increased the gear.

Why don't you even look in the rearview mirror, there is only a game between two people, and the other party does not appear in your field of vision, that is behind your ass, just accelerate and speed as much as you want, why not understand the behavior of driving and frequently distracting from the rearview mirror and yelling.

Why keep stepping on the clutch, upshifting, and refueling, stepping on the clutch, upshifting, and refueling, and soon the gear is raised to the highest gear.

But Edward had already caught up, and the two cars were driving side by side.

From the point of view of real strength, why should he be inferior to Edward.

Edward is ready to transcend why bother.

Why bother squinting your eyes and pressing a red button on the steering wheel.

"Nitrogen Spray"

"Boom ——!"

Why bother with the exhaust pipe behind the car suddenly spewed out a dazzling blue flame, the car instantly accelerated twice, and immediately left Edward's car behind, Edward was anxious, and quickly started the 'nitrogen spray' mode, and the strong power generated by the car suddenly put Edward's back tightly against the seat.

At this time, the speed of He Bi's car has rushed to 100 miles per hour, that is, 160 kilometers per hour, He Bi is still accelerating up, but he obviously feels that his movements are much heavier, and the previous handy feeling is gone, and it seems that the system 'old driver' can only help He Bi below the speed of 160 per hour.

For people like why bother's interests are paramount, winning or losing is not important, the ultimate interests are important, and you can also put a long line to catch a big fish if you lose, why bother to find that you can't control the ultra-high-speed driving, immediately change the aggressive driving style, the acceleration soon dropped, a step in and out, Edward immediately followed, and continued to 'spray nitrogen', surpassing He Bother in one fell swoop, why bother even if the car window is closed, you can still hear Edward's arrogant roar.

Unlike other underground racers who like to bombard their cabins with heavy metal music, why not turn on the stereo, but also close all four windows to block out the noise outside, leaving only the roar of the engine.

"Oh yes! Our great Edward the Great surpasses the insidious Oriental Kid. ”

The whole schedule of the car race was watched, and soon the news of Edward's overtaking was broadcast at the gathering place, and everyone applauded excitedly, of course, they all bought Edward to win, and only He Bother himself won when he bought it.

Why don't you want Edward to overtake himself too much, and also start the 'nitrogen spray' to catch up, and then maintain a distance not far away, at this time the speed of the two has come to 120 miles per hour, which is converted into a kilometer meter is 190 kilometers per hour, at this speed value, the steering wheel of the car only needs to deviate a little, and it will immediately fly out of the street.

Why bother's racing skills are only up to the 'old driver' level, it is not difficult to keep flying in a straight line in this speed range, it is absolutely impossible to play tricks, in fact, the 'old driver' level does not have too many skills.

Why didn't he want to overtake Edward, but Edward thought it was necessary to him, and when he saw in the rearview mirror, why bother biting behind him, Edward was so frightened that he ignored the pressure of the car and continued to spray, trying to completely distance himself from He Bi.

The 'old driver' couldn't play any other tricks, but he was very good at following the car, so why bother pressing the nitrogen spray button almost instinctively, and the car followed Edward's sports car like a dog skin plaster.

Edward's face was pale, the speed of the two of them here had soared to 150 miles per hour, that is, 240 kilometers per hour, Edward grabbed the steering wheel tightly with both hands, for fear of a little deviation, the terrible thing is that the Oriental boy behind him is still so close, in case of rubbing, he must be on a dog leash together.

"Ah——!h Edward roared loudly, stepped on the accelerator, and sprayed liquid nitrogen as if he didn't want money, why bother not to think about it, and immediately followed, 'The turtle is afraid of the hammer', you can't lose the face of the Z people, fuck him.

Edward looked down at the speed, the speedometer had soared to 170 mph, (273 km/h.) He could no longer see the buildings on both sides of the street, the streetlamps were like a ray of light passing through his ears, and Edward could almost feel his heart and engine pulse.

Why bother's racing skills are not as good as Edward's, but Edward's psychological quality is not too much.

Edward was going crazy in the next second, because he saw that the Oriental kid in the rearview mirror was still following him on the right rear side, the same following distance, the same speed, how did he do it, it was really hell.

"Don, isn't that your car?" Letty exclaimed in surprise when she saw the car flashing past her eyes.

"Isn't the boss car here?" Jesse asked, confused.

"I mean, the old one just flashed in front of us." Letty shouted.

"It's definitely not the boss's previous car, the boss's old car was painted in bright red, and the car was as black as a ghost." Vince couldn't help but retort, they were all familiar with Donald's car, Donald's previous car, not only was the paint red, but the lights on the chassis of the Lyon car were red.

The black ghost car just now had no other decorative lights except for the two headlights.

"It's really my car, I hear the engine!" Donald's closed eyes suddenly opened.

"That Oriental kid is here, tonight's racing will definitely be exciting!" Donald's smile was intriguing.

Towards the end, Edward's heart was almost beating out of his chest.

"Boom ——!"

Edward has been squeezing the highest performance of the sports car, at this time the pressure of the sports car engine is too high, and finally the hood is blown up, seeing that Edward's flying hood, it is about to smash into the back, why bother, the speed is 273 kilometers per hour, even a beer bottle can cause a tragic traffic accident, not to mention such a large hood, why bother with a face, at this speed to play the direction of dodge is simply looking for death, the direction is slightly deviated, and it will immediately rush to another street.

"Racing: The Start".

Why bother to use the starting racing skills to accelerate, the speed of the car instantly soared to extreme speed, narrowly avoiding the hood that Edward flew over, but in the next second, He Beagle's face turned black, because he had already crossed the finish line first.

"Oooo Both of them were about to cross the line, but our Edward was already at 175 mph, and he kept the Oriental Kid at bay, a dozen spaces ahead of the Oriental Kid, and our Edward won. The announcer shouted excitedly.

Everyone is ready to cheer.

The announcer's red face suddenly turned blue, and even his throat was dumb, he had received the news from the finish line that Edward's car was out of order, and the Oriental Boy had crossed the line.

"Guys, I'm sorry, that bastard Edward, bitch raiser, garbage, waste, shit has lost, his sports car broke down in the final sprint and stalled at the finish line." The announcer jumped down and cursed emotionally: "This is equivalent to impotence when you take off your pants and put on a condom, this impotence is hua." ”

Obviously, the announcer also bet on Edward, and bought quite a few.

"No——, I lost all this month's salary, and if my wife found out, she would definitely divorce me." A thin white guy screamed in pain.

"Only one month's salary? I thought about making a small fortune and staking the wages of two, and if my wife knew, she would definitely divorce me first and then kill me. The other guy screamed louder.

A group of people entered the miserable mode, they wanted to slaughter the big fat sheep, but instead they became piglets, and they were slaughtered by him.

Why bother to drive the car back to the finish line, a group of people thought that He must be crazy, but He Bever's face was even uglier than theirs, and it looked like everyone owed him five million.

The announcer hurriedly turned on his mobile phone and checked the video record of the crossing line transmitted back from the finish line, it was indeed the Oriental boy who crossed the line first, and thought that he had made a mistake.

"You've won a lot of money, tens of thousands." The beautiful waitress happily reported to He Bi.

Why bother to take the money from the beautiful waiter's hand, randomly draw a dozen sheets and stuff them into the hands of the beautiful waiter, and then draw a dozen more and throw them to the guy who organized the underground racing competition.

"Hey, hey, handsome guys and beauties, have you seen it, this is the real gentleman, the Oriental gentleman." The guy who organized the competition shook his hand proudly for more than a thousand dollars, of course, he often received some tips, but it was the first time he had received such a large sum.

"No, damn it, how did you paint my car like this." Donald's team had arrived, and seeing that his car was ruined, Donald patted his bald head in pain and screamed.

"Is this your car?" Why bother opening the car door and throwing the dollars in your hand into the car like garbage.

Donald's face froze.

Yes, this car really doesn't belong to him now, but when a good car is painted black and doesn't look like a ghost, Donald seriously doubts why there is no aesthetic at all.

"I'm going to race you and win my car back!" Donald said solemnly, he couldn't tolerate his wife being ruined like this.

"Wow——!"

Donald's words caused an uproar among everyone, the amount of information in Donald's words is too large, has he lost to Dongfang Boy, and even lost the car, some guys with excellent eyes, after hearing Donald's words, also found that the car that Dongfang Kid drove tonight was indeed Donald's previous favorite car.

Donald once drove this car and set a three-year unbeaten record in this area, who would have thought that he would lose his car to a little-known Oriental boy, so it seems that Edward's shit lost at all.

"Do you still have a bet?" As soon as He Bother's words were finished, a voice sounded in his head.

"Ding——! Win an underground race and gain 1100 XP. ”

"Ding——! Win underground racing races and activate racing skills: scan vehicle information. ”

"Ding——! Win the underground racing race and enter the 'Junior Racer' rank. ”