Dusk is gradually falling, and on the coastal road, the movements of the motives "woo" rise and fall with each other.

"Come on, Yanfeng!"

In the open space where they rested, hundreds of young men and women gathered together, holding cups and drinking wine and cheering.

And around this group of men and women who are "dancing with demons", vehicles worth more than one million are making a roaring exhaust sound.

That's 10 cars!

No car is worth less than two million!

Of course, for these men and women at the scene, two million vehicles are nothing, and it is really powerful to take two million ordinary "broken cars" and transform them into vehicles with more powerful performance.

Therefore, none of the vehicles that can be parked here are the original untouched cars, all of them are modified cars that have been tuned by masters, and most of the horsepower has reached more than 45o horsepower.

Cheng Yanfeng, who was called to cheer, waved his hand casually, which immediately attracted the women who were stimulated by alcohol behind him, and the exclamations in their mouths were even stronger.

"Damn, that's so upset!" Sun Ye stood in the crowd and poured a large sip of wine unhappily.

"Hehe, unhappy? Who called you a weak chicken? ”

Feng Yuan was dismissive of Sun Ye's words.

"Who the are you talking about?" Sun Ye's red eyes looked directly at Feng Yuan.

"That's you!"

Feng Yuan was not afraid, and said coldly: "Even if you lose to our boss, you even ran back to move the rescuers...... Do you know what this is? Elementary school students can't beat others, that's how you go home and call your parents! ”

"You ......"

Although Feng Yuan's words were extremely unkind, they were also the truth, which made Sun Ye vomit blood in anger but couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Since the last time Sun Ye and Cheng Yanfeng were unexpectedly blocked, not long after, he looked for Cheng Yanfeng again for a game, but he didn't expect to lose miserably.

Mocked sarcastically by the locals for a long time. Sun Ye, who had no choice but to practice his driving skills for a month, prepared to return to the East China Sea again to wait for revenge.

Where did you think about it, when Sun Ye came back again, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

It turned out that Cheng Yanfeng and the others were tired of playing motorcycle racing, and they actually started to play road car racing...... Others don't play anymore. How can this be compared?

Sun Ye still has some confidence in motorcycles, but for cars...... That's really overwhelming. There was no way, Sun Ye, who wanted to take revenge after thinking about it, gritted his teeth and immediately returned to Guangdong, spent a lot of time and money, found a racing master from Guangdong, and brought people over to threaten to "kick the gym".

In the face of Sun Ye's challenging behavior, Cheng Yanfeng did not refuse. casually agreed.

This racing duel between the two generations attracted a lot of people to watch the battle, which led to a large number of people at the scene, and young men and women in their twenties gulped alcohol and stimulated their souls with the height of the car.

“5、4、3、2、1……”

“go！”

With a wave of the flag, the two modified cars sprinted out, ready to have a night duel around the 30-kilometer-long road.

In terms of car parameters. There is not much difference in performance between the two cars, for the sake of fairness. In advance, the two parties decided not to choose their own modified cars, but to use the "fair modified cars" provided by intermediaries, the performance is basically the same, in order to make both parties fair and just, so as not to lose the person is angry.

"Fluttering ......"

"Fluttering ......"

But it's only about ten seconds. Both cars have raised the degree to more than 100 kilometers, this is not a high road, for a hundred kilometers, it is already quite dangerous. But for the two masters who dare to choose here, they can still firmly control the car under their butts.

"Sure enough, it's a master......"

Cheng Yanfeng had no time to think about it. The arm holding the steering wheel with both hands shook a little, and the car immediately slid into the left corner, once again pressing down the opponent who wanted to drive past.

"But think about my car, you're still a little tender."

With a cold face, although Cheng Yanfeng has a high evaluation of his opponent in his heart, this does not mean that he will be afraid. This is called tactically valuing the opponent and strategically despising the enemy.

What's more, he also has a great advantage, this road is one of the previous motorcycle races, and he knows this road very well with Cheng Dù, which is by no means comparable to that Cantonese person.

So......

Cheng Yanfeng sneered, the bend in front of him is known as the ghost wind slash, because the bend is too small when the bend is built, and he must slow down, otherwise there is a risk of hitting the railing.

Therefore, when most people drive their cars here, they will invariably slow down to avoid hitting the railing because of the high driving degree of the car, so that they don't have time to hit the steering wheel and turn.

Even if Cantonese people have run this road several times before, where do they know so much?

I've been on this road hundreds of times.

So......

Cheng Yanfeng's gaze condensed ahead, this is the time!

Slightly press the brakes, slam the steering wheel, the weight of the whole car suddenly shifts towards the front wheels, and the tail is thrown out at once, not only pressing the opponent again, but also drifting directly into the corner!

A qiē flawless!

Cheng Yanfeng nodded with satisfaction...... Wait a minute!

The pupils suddenly shrank, and he gasped, and under the reflection of Cheng Yanfeng's eyes, a Passat that hadn't even turned on the headlights suddenly appeared like a ghost, and was forcefully inserted next to the drifting car body!

What kind of joke is this?

Damn, where did this car come from?

Why didn't I even hear a voice?

Oh my God, isn't this bastard who drives a car want to die? Still thinking about dragging yourself to die with you?

In the process of drifting and turning, the Passat that suddenly appeared, like lightning, slashed horizontally, clinging to its drifting body, as if possessed.

The distance between the two bodies is less than ten centimeters!

With the slightest mishandling, the Passat will immediately crash into Cheng Yanfeng's modified body, and the two cars will immediately lose control and crash into the guardrail, and even roll and fall into the reef area by the sea.

Cheng Yanfeng, who had never been afraid, this was the second time that he had a shadow like death, cold sweat instantly soaked his back, and he turned his head to look at it, and through the window glass, he was ...... There was no one in the driver's seat opposite!

This...... How can it be?

Is it dazzling yourself?

The fear of death stimulates his adrenaline rush, and Ju brings him intense pleasure in this situation. There was no time to think about it, time would not be reduced by personal will, and at the moment when he wondered if he was dazzled, the Passat that was suddenly inserted passed by, and was already drifting past Cheng Yanfeng's modified car at a smaller angle.

After turning the corner, Cheng Yanfeng was even more dumbfounded, almost in a moment's time, when the Passat suddenly rose to more than two hundred yards, and he didn't turn on the headlights, it disappeared without a trace in front of the highway in a blink of an eye.

“……”

If anyone had told him before today that a Passat could be added so fast, he would have kicked that person over.

If before today, if anyone sued him, there were still people who could come to the car from this angle, he would definitely not bother to pay attention to the other party, and the person who said such things would be an idiot.

But......

"Your sister's!"

Holding back these words, Cheng Yanfeng somehow got it, and the previous passion dissipated completely with the appearance and disappearance of the mysterious vehicle.

It can be seen that not only himself, but even the opponent who is one car behind him is obviously frightened by the car just now, not to mention the terrible technology, just talking about the dark night, he dares to sprint forward at two hundred yards without turning on the lights, let alone at night, even during the day.

In front of such a terrible opponent, the duel between the two is like a child's play, so that the two "masters" still have the heart to fight.

After waiting for 30 kilometers to come back, the two cars drove slowly, and the appearance of driving was even more obedient than that of the old drivers who obeyed the traffic laws the most, so that the young men and women who were whistling and drinking were also strangely quiet.

"What's going on?"

Sun Ye was stunned.

Feng Yuan on the side was also puzzled, touched the back of his head and said, "Was he caught by the traffic police?" No, no one informed me that there will be traffic police coming over tonight? ”

When they saw the car stop, Cheng Yanfeng and the Cantonese people walked down with a pale face, and Feng Yuan and Sun Ye were even more confused.

This showdown between the East China Sea and Guangdong was completely ended before it really began, and Chen Yang, the initiator, had no self-knowledge.

Chen Yang, who had a lot of cars along the way, saw that the two cars were driving "quite slowly", and went over impatiently, where would he pay attention to the psychological feelings of others.

And on the way, he devoured the sub-element body of a car, which seemed to be more powerful in terms of the ability to transform, and even when Chen Yang was in a state of mind, the car could also deform into machine guns and electromagnetic cannons, and the power was beyond his expectations.

……

……

"By the way, if you can transform into something like this, can you ......?"

The car was still moving forward, but another idea appeared in Chen Yang's heart, and the Passat immediately lowered from the high driving and began to transform in Chen Yang's thoughts.

"Click......"

The front lid instantly splits from the left and right sides in the middle of the line, flipping 180 degrees.

The position of the roof and rear trunk is also deformed and rotated one after another, and the sound of metal friction is accompanied by violent sparks, and the gears and bearings are ruthlessly broken or combined. In just a dozen seconds, the image of the Passat has changed dramatically. (To be continued!)

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