As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate uproar around them.

"Brother Guo, your brother-in-law is too arrogant, saying that we are rookies! He doesn't look at what he himself is! ”

"That's it, he actually dared to raise, and he added a leg, he thought he was Schumacher!"

"Brother Guo, I'm just giving you face, otherwise I would have beaten him up so much that I don't even know him!"

The members of the supercar club were excited, and Zhao Qingguo also had a gloomy face.

If it hadn't been revealed on the news that Lin Feng was a soft rice man who needed his sister to pay for a suit, he might think that Lin Feng might be a racing master and could help him get back on the field.

But the news exploded, the videos are all there, a soft rice man, can he help him find a place here?

Just kidding, do you really think that the rich second generation is really fun with sports cars every day? The rich second generation in this supercar club studies racing cars every day, although they are not as strong as professionals, but they are all amateurs of the highest level!

Ma Wenlin, who they can't handle, why can you do it?

However, Ma Wenlin smiled and glanced at Lin Feng meaningfully: "I haven't gambled with others yet, it's a little interesting, come on!" ”

With that, he got back into his GTR and drove the car towards the starting point.

Lin Feng also drove the M4 to follow.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere suddenly tensed.

"Brother Guo, really let your soft rice brother-in-law run? He won't be the same as Ma Wenlin, right, deliberately messing with us and wanting to get out of this field? ”

"Brother Guo, why don't you drive my EVO and follow!"

"That's it, if you lose, then we are really inferior to others, that's no way to do it, but if this kid loses to us, I'm going to be disgusted and can't eat for a month!"

A few members of the supercar club came up and pouted.

Zhao Qingguo thought about it for a while, and immediately got on a Mitsubishi EVO and drove to the starting point, alongside Lin Feng Ma Wenlin's M4 and Nissan GTR.

At this moment, a hotly dressed girl in a short skirt stepped forward, stood by the runway, smiled charmingly, waved a ribbon in her hand, and threw it violently.

In an instant, the three supercar engines roared, accompanied by the screech of the tires rubbing wildly against the ground, and rushed out.

"Brother Guo is taking the lead!"

On the sidelines, a guy with a telescope who was always paying attention to the situation on the field shouted.

These words immediately attracted a round of cheers, and a good start is always good.

"It's not good, GTR 100-meter acceleration is much better than EVO, Brother Guo has been overtaken!"

But before the cheers lasted three seconds, someone just wailed.

All of a sudden, the crowd fell silent.

Again, there have been two or three times when the GTR takes the lead, but then the GTR overtakes it straight away, then leads until the end, and finally overtakes one lap.

It's frustrating to think about.

"Damn, forget it, just give this Ma Wenlin the field, my old man says every day that I don't do business, I used to be able to say that we are the best at playing cars in Jiangbei, and we can go to the real competition in the future and mix up the personal appearance, now, I have nothing to say, I will never play with cars in the future!"

"Alas, my mother also said that I was wasting my life by doing this, forget it, I'll go back too, and I'll go to my father's company tomorrow to learn how to do things!"

"Grass, are you so unambitious!"

"Is this a matter of ambition, do you still think that we are the gods of Jiangbei cars, we are a group of fucking younger brothers, look at what people have been blown up into!"

"I... I... What the hell I'm back, okay, I'm back, there's no need for this supercar club to exist! ”

The voices of the supercar club members were constantly disappointing.

Zhao Qingchen couldn't help but sigh softly.

This group of rich second generations all have extraordinary family backgrounds, if they can really win their hearts, it is indeed a help, but today's enemy is too strong, not only did not collect this group of rich second generations, but completely dispersed, but it is a pity that Zhao Qingguo has been busy for so long and has done nothing in vain!

Thinking about it, Zhao Qingchen was also ready to return to her Maybach, she didn't want to wait for Lin Feng and them to finish running, not that she didn't want to see Lin Feng break his leg, she was sure that Ma Wenlin didn't have the guts.

She just didn't want to be teased by Ma Wenlin's words, she was annoying.

Just when Zhao Qingchen and the other rich second generations turned around and prepared to leave, an exclamation suddenly came: "No, Xiao Wu, did you find a master to change your M4 secretly?" ”

"Is there anyone in Jiangbei who knows more about cars than us, where can I find a master to change it secretly, let's change it together!" A muffled voice came.

"Impossible, if you haven't changed it, why did your M4 straight line bite the GTR so hard!"

This sentence immediately caused an exclamation, and the rich second generation turned around and rushed back to pick up the binoculars and looked at the field: "What? The M4 bites the GTR? ”

"I'm grass, I really bite!"

"me, read that right, the M4GTS bites the Nissan GTR?"

Wave after wave of exclamations kept coming.

It's not to blame them for making a fuss, there are deep-seated reasons.

The two cars, the M4 is called BMW M4GTS, and the GTR is the Nissan GTR.

GTR and GTS do not actually refer to a specific car, but a type of car.

The "GT" in front of GTR and GTS is GrandTouring, which means supercar, which is often referred to as a supercar.

The R behind GTR stands for Racing, which means racing.

On the other hand, the S behind the GTS stands for Sport, which means sport.

One is born for sports, one is born for competition, and the judgment is made!

Although the price of the BMW M4 GTS is about the same as that of the Nissan GTR, the M4 is also much more comfortable and luxurious to drive than the GTR.

But on the field, the M4 is a younger brother, the GTR is the car that can really be used as a racing car, and the M4 is just a toy racing car!

As a racing-level supercar, the GTR linear speed is absolutely crushing the M4, just like the tank is very powerful, but if I take a motorcycle and run on the road, I can run faster than you, it's not that the tank is bad, but the design focus and the way of racing are problematic! But an unscientific thing happened in front of him, Lin Feng's M4 actually bit the GTR tightly, if it weren't for the GTR in front of the constant lane change left and right defense, I'm afraid the M4 has been on par with the GTR, and even overtook directly!

It's really unscientific!

"That, could it be that Ma Wenlin is teasing that soft rice man?"

"Fart! Absolutely impossible, you look at Brother Guo's EVO, he has been thrown away for hundreds of meters, Ma Wenlin is playing with the soft rice man, Brother Guo will be thrown so far? ”

"Really, the... M4 why! ”

A group of people exclaimed in surprise, their eyes full of confusion.

And at this moment, Lin Feng leaned against the window with one hand, felt the strong wind pouring into the cabin, and held the steering wheel with the other, if it weren't for his speedometer showing that his speed had exceeded one hundred and eighteen, I am afraid that he would have thought that he was driving a spring outing.

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound in the car, and then Ma Wenlin's voice sounded: "This M4 has been changed well!" ”

It turned out that there was also a walkie-talkie in the car.

Hearing this, Lin Feng smiled.

The car has been changed well? Change a fart!

This group of rich second-generation cars, they also changed the rear wing wheel hub, reduced the weight of the car a little, adjusted the brake clutch suspension a little, and as for the really important engine, transmission system and air intake carburetor, etc., they did not touch it.

To put it bluntly, there is not much difference between this car being changed and not being changed.

Ma Wenlin was probably chased in a hurry, so he thought that the car had been greatly changed.

"Am I proud to bite a straight line with a facelifted car?" Ma Wenlin's voice came over the walkie-talkie again, with a hint of dissatisfaction and a hint of disdain.

Lin Feng laughed again, and then said calmly: "You forgot one thing, no matter how fast the car is, it also needs someone to drive it, what if the paper data of your car is fast?" Is it possible to push the car to the fastest speed with one foot on the accelerator? ”

Indeed, fast data does not mean really fast, otherwise there will be no racing competition, it is better to compare it directly to data, it is really on the field, technology is the most important, this is like you and Schumacher driving the same car, can you go toe-to-toe with him?

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Ma Wenlin smiled: "Hehe, if you don't admit it, forget it, anyway, you will go to the corner soon, you must know that the advantage of GTR is never a straight line, and the curve is his battlefield!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Feng grinned.

He is telling the truth, he just relied on his technical superiority to pull back the gap between the straight line of the M4 and the GTR.

In those million repetition days, racing was also one of his few hobbies, and he won an unknown number of F1 titles.

Ma Wenlin actually doesn't believe that Lin Feng technology is better than him, but he doesn't believe that Lin Feng technology is so much better than him, and it can be so good that it can erase the performance gap between M4 and GTR!

However, since Ma Wenlin didn't believe it, Lin Feng didn't bother to explain, so he just said lightly: "Curve... It is a place that reflects technology more! ”

"yes, so I'm going to shake you off half a circle here, your legs, I want it!" Ma Wenlin sneered, and in front of him, a continuous curve sign had appeared......