Just when Gu Cheng was about to experience the real speed of the McLaren P1, Zhong Mei, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the pink Gallardo, shouted at him: "Gu Cheng, do you want to compare?" ”

Hearing this, Gu Cheng also smiled kindly: "I won't compare with you, let's let Jingjing play with you later." ”

"Don't! I don't have Sister Jing's skills, so I want to pick your soft persimmon and pinch it. ”

After Gu Cheng listened, he raised his eyebrows: "Are you so sure that I'm a soft persimmon?" ”

"Yuan Zhen, that guy is only 22 years old this year, you are his junior brother, younger than him, right? It is estimated that it will not be two years to take down the driver's license, who are you not a soft persimmon? ”

Everyone laughed when they heard Zhong Mei's provocation.

According to normal logic, this is indeed the case, the quality of the car skills, the experience is definitely in the first sequence, a talented racer who has only touched the car for a year, will definitely not be able to run the old driver who has ten years of experience in the competition. But except for those like Gu Cheng.

"Okay, just tell me how to run."

Having said that, it's time for Gu Cheng to prove himself.

"I won't bully you, just the speed limit is 260, three laps, how about it?"

Xiang Jing, who had already sat in the co-pilot, also explained to Gu Cheng: "Several of them are members of the JSCC club, and they can be regarded as old people who play cars, the speed limit of 260 is one of the rules set by us to play cars together, and there is also a speed limit of 300 and no limit, and the speed limit of 260 is also the most we play." ”

Hearing this, Gu Cheng also nodded slightly.

The speed of the car is already terrifying when it reaches more than 200, and every time it is raised, the danger factor is higher, and they are just here to seek excitement, not to play with their lives, so the rules of this speed limit of 260 are also very suitable.

"OK, just do as you say."

Gu Cheng was originally going to let go of the game, but since there are rules, he will open according to the rules, if he wants to be cool, he will just have a few more laps by himself.

At this moment, Lu Sheng, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke: "Racing? Take me one? But the speed limit of 260 is too boring to play.,Everyone has been busy recently.,It's estimated that I haven't raced for a long time.,How about a direct unlimited limit? ”

Zhong Mei was already adjusting the steering wheel, and when he heard Lu Sheng's words, he scolded directly: "Is there something wrong with you?" If you want to play with your life, you have no time to accompany you! ”

seemed to be accustomed to Zhong Mei's way of speaking, smiled indifferently, and turned his head to look at Gu Cheng: "Zhong Mei doesn't play, Gu Shao, do you play?" ”

"Leave him alone, he's notoriously deadly in drag racing, but his driving skills are really good, and he hasn't had an accident, otherwise he would have become a handful of ashes, and he would still be standing here?"

Without waiting for Gu Cheng to speak, Xiang Jing stopped him as soon as possible.

Gu Cheng also shook his head and smiled when he heard Xiang Jing's obstruction, and did not respond to her, but said directly to Lu Sheng: "Get in the car." ”

Just two simple words made everyone quiet.

"What are you crazy about him?"

Xiang Jing poked her head from the co-pilot and whispered to Gu Cheng.

Gu Cheng looked at her little head poking over, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch the cheeks full of collagen, the delicate little face was instantly deformed, and the pink lips were uncontrollably pursed.

"Why don't we make a bet, and if I win, you'll kiss me again?"

Looking at Gu Cheng's indifferent smile, Xiang Jing didn't know where his confidence came from, but that kind of strong rendering power made Xiang Jing's words that she originally wanted to dissuade choke in her throat.

At this moment, the staff of the racing circuit who had been accompanying the sidelines also spoke up: "Two gentlemen, according to the rules of our racing circuit, you need to sign a waiver agreement with us for private competitions. ”

Lu Sheng is a frequent visitor, and he is no stranger to this rule.

And Gu Cheng didn't think it was strange.

Racing itself is a high-risk sport, the probability of danger is extremely high, if you don't sign this waiver agreement, you can make an appointment at the racing track once in three days, and if you die, you can lose money just to shut them down.

The logic of the circuit is also very simple, it doesn't matter if you want to die, but don't pull us on our backs.

In less than two minutes, the staff had already taken the agreement, and Lu Sheng and Gu Cheng also signed their names on the agreement...

This made Gu Cheng, who was racing for the first time, feel like he was fighting in the ring for life and death.

"Would you like to add some more colours?"

The staff arranged by the racing track were carefully checking the basic condition of the McLaren P1 and Lu Sheng's Ferrari SF90, and it was during this interval that Lu Sheng spoke again.

I initially agreed to this car more to reflect the ultimate pleasure brought by the supercar, and by the way, I pretended to be a wave of force in front of Xiang Jing.

But this Lu Sheng is like a piece of stinky shit, staring at himself?

Gu Cheng, who had already begun to get impatient, also gradually turned cold.

"What lottery?"

Lu Sheng seemed to have eaten Gu Cheng, and said with a smile: "Gu Shao can afford to buy McLaren P1, then he must be a person who is not short of money, and it is too vulgar to use money as a lottery."

Let's leave it at that, how about the loser wash the car of the winner? ”

"Okay."

Gu Cheng agreed so happily, not only Lu Sheng didn't expect it, but Yuan Zhen and Zhong Mei also didn't expect it, after all, in their hearts, although Gu Cheng's McLaren P1 is a little stronger than Ferrari SF90 in terms of performance, it will definitely not be much stronger.

After all, the full name of the Ferrari SF90 translates to "Formula 1 on the road".

The advantage in the vehicle is not big, a novice, running with Lu Sheng, an old driver who is well-known in the circle, almost has no chance of winning...

Therefore, Gu Cheng's self-confidence is comparable to self-inflicted humiliation in the eyes of Lu Zhongxuan and Niu Zhuowen, who are closer to Lu Sheng.

"But it's not fun just to play like this, how about we add another one? If anyone loses, they will smash their own car, how about it? Is it exciting enough? ”

As soon as Gu Cheng's words fell, everyone, including Lu Sheng, was stunned for a moment...

Gu Cheng didn't care about their faces, looked at Lu Sheng who didn't reply, and spoke again: "You said you want to run unlimited, I'll play with you."

You said you wanted to add a lot of color, and I agreed.

Lu Shao probably wouldn't refuse my proposal, right?

But don't think about it, I don't mean anything else, it's just to be exciting, as I said before, I'm a turtle from a small place, and I don't have any advantages, it's just that there are two stinky money at home.

It's been two days since I bought this McLaren, and I'm tired of playing with it, so I smashed it and didn't feel distressed.

I don't feel sorry anymore, and Lu Shao won't feel sorry for your millions of broken cars, right? ”

These words instantly reversed the roles of the two, and Gu Cheng changed from a provocative waste wood protagonist template to an arrogant and domineering evil youth.

Especially his simple sentence "a broken car", the simple four words instantly made Lu Sheng's face turn from blue to red...

Although he is not a car lover, this SF90 is also his treasure, which can be seen from the various modifications of the body.

Usually I look down on others.

Now he is being nakedly looked down upon by Gu Cheng, and he is almost being scolded by Gu Cheng for pointing his nose at him...

This is absolutely insulting for a extravagant second generation.

"Since Gu Shao has a hobby of smashing cars, let's have fun."