"Damn! Almost a crime! Multiplayer sports are not advisable, it is better to have fewer people. ”

Awakened from a dream, looking at the sunny weather outside the window, I suddenly realized that there seemed to be nothing important today.

Yesterday, I was busy from waking up to night, and basically the things that should be handled have been dealt with, and the remaining trivial things are better to let them do it themselves after the company is formed.

After all, they spend money to let them do the work, and when they finish the work, how can they reflect their value?

An Ann couldn't help but be happy that they had a good boss.

After a simple clean-up and a breakfast that was almost lunch, An Wen grabbed Jesko's car keys and walked out the door.

Looking at the beautiful car in front of him, An Wen likes it more and more.

As soon as he was about to drive out, he saw that Zhou Mu had already driven his own red Ferrari to the door.

After settling down today, he called Zhou Mu, who was still sleeping.

In a daze, Zhou Mu told him what seemed to be an activity at the Modu International Circuit today, which made An Wen, who had run the track once last time, instantly arouse his interest.

So he made an appointment with Zhou Mu, and the two of them went to the Modu International Circuit to play together after a while.

As the two supercars hit the road, the attention of passers-by once again did not attract them.

Just as he and Zhou Mu drove closer and closer to the Modu International Circuit, there were slowly more and more performance cars and entry-level supercars on the road.

From time to time, you can see an M4 or an Audi RS series, and of course, another BBA AMG model is also merged into the road to the Modu International Circuit from other roads.

However, even on the road where performance cars and supercars are crowded, the white Jesko became the focus of the audience in an instant.

Almost all the vehicles put down their windows, and if it was inconvenient for them, they let the co-pilot take a mobile phone and a camera and shoot wildly at An Wen.

What's more, he actually overtook the front directly from the side lane, and then put down the photographer in the emergency lane and began to shoot all the way.

Looking at these crazy photographers, An Wen's thoughts have completely changed at this time, so he didn't stop their shooting behavior.

Finally, surrounded by a group of vehicles, they finally came to the Modu International Circuit.

There was a special place at the door to label the vehicle, but I hesitated when I saw the white Jesko.

Just as he was about to ask the organizers if they wanted to number the car, a Ferrari that had passed in front of him quickly stopped.

"Don't post it! He's just here to play, not to play today's game! ”

Originally, today was a mid-range party at most, and if this Jesko was also involved, then the cars that had signed up before would basically not have to be played.

Don't believe it, unless it's a super invincible rebuild, no car in the entire race can beat this Jesko in any way!

Hearing Zhou Mu's words, the person in charge of sticking the number was also relieved, in case there was a problem with his sticker, and the paint on the car was damaged, I was afraid that it would take a few years of black work to pay it off.

As An followed the Ferrari in front of him to the arena, the low roar exclusive to the supercar instantly attracted the attention of the audience.

The engineers who were inspecting the moving vehicle also frowned when they saw the white Jesko.

Since An Wen was not invited by the event organizers, he did not get out of the car in a hurry.

Watching Zhou Mu in front of him get out of the car, after saying a few words to a few people with the organizer's sign, he walked in the direction of his car.

"Lao An, I just discussed it with them."

"What do they say?"

"Of course it's fine, but they want to add a small request."

"What requirements? Cover the cost of the entire event? ”

An was in a good mood, so he joked with Zhou Mu.

“... It's not that exaggerated, it's just that when the activity starts, you're running a few laps with a hot car in front. ”

"Huh? That's it? ”

Originally, he thought that the organizer would find a way to share a little money with this request he made, after all, he was forced into other people's arrangements, and he had to monopolize other people's tracks.

Although he can not care at all, after all, this is Zhou Mu's help to contact, and he has no habit of cheating friends.

After getting an reply that An Wen agreed, Zhou Mu also excitedly made an OK gesture to several organizers.

So, in the eyes of everyone, he drove the car to the track steadily.

With the organization of the organizers, more and more cars converged behind the white supercar.

After a few simple words from the organizers, the warm-up event before the start of today's event began.

As the race lights came on, a white Jesko took the lead.

Behind it are a variety of lucky performance cars and supercars that participated in the event.

After two laps of hot tyres, An Wen drove off the track and gave up the venue to the cars participating in the event.

Subsequently, the organizers started the 0-100km/h acceleration race and the classic track race according to the previously designated activity process.

An Wen had already stepped out of the car at this time and sat in the stands to watch the game.

Looking at the performance coupes that gallop on the track and the Rambo Mavericks and Ferraris that drive by from time to time.

He suddenly remembered those netizens who did good things on the Internet, and every time he saw other performance cars under the video of a brand's performance car, he could see other performance cars.

They endlessly snag their words on the Internet, trying to prove how good their favorite car is, but no matter how much they argue, they can't prove that their conclusions are correct.

Because not everyone can afford it, any performance coupe that is hundreds of thousands larger.

Just as he was wandering, there was a sharp sound of brakes, followed by a crash from the track.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on the direction where the sound was coming from.

I saw that at a corner of the track, a black performance sports car of a certain brand turned over from the track to the buffer zone next to it for unknown reasons.

Seeing this, the organizers of the event immediately shouted for a ready rescue team, and several specially hired medical and firefighters also rushed over.

After about an hour, good news finally came from the accident site.

There is nothing wrong with the people, but the car is miserable.

It turned out that before going to the track, the driver had no driving experience at the Modu International Circuit, and after just running a few laps of hot cars, he was waiting for his group to enter the race.

The front is fine, and the continuous corners make everyone not fast.

However, as soon as they came out of the curve and onto the big straight in the middle, all the cars began to accelerate violently at the same time.

The car that had the accident had been in a backward position due to its average performance.

As a result, in the second half of the big straight, the driver who was already on the top did not pay attention to the other cars that had accelerated.

So, just as he was taking the lead, he spotted a corner in front of him, and by the time he hit the brakes again, it was too late.

In order to prevent the car from hitting the wall directly and scrapping, this person stepped on the brakes in a daze, wanting to reduce the speed of entering the corner with instant braking.

As a result, he managed to reach speeds of over 150 km/h and enter corners where even F1 cars would drop below 100.

As a result, the car didn't just fail to complete the steering, but rolled over directly.

After this incident, everyone's mood seemed to be a little affected, and everyone's results in the next few competitions were not high.

Just when An Wen was still looking at the "wonderful" performance of others on the track with great interest, Zhou Mu walked over.

"Lao An, after this trip, they are ready to empty the track."

"Huh? So fast? That's not a lot of cars, right? ”

Hearing his words, Zhou Mu almost thought that he was also affected and didn't want to run.

It turned out that the organizers saw that the running circle results were getting lower and lower, and many people directly withdrew from the running ring project, so they were ready to have some excitement.

Isn't this just the right track to be used alone for a period of time, just as the organizers want.

When he saw that there were still many cars behind him that had not finished running, he took the initiative to stop the cars that were about to go up.

I was going to complain about why he stopped getting on the track, but I saw the white Jesko slowly drive out of the maintenance workshop.

In an instant, everyone stepped out of the car and ran to the stands of the track together.

As the car slowly drove to the starting line of the track, the people in the stands stood up.

They pulled out their phones and cameras, ready to film the scene of the supercar coming off the track that few of them had ever seen.

As the signal light came on, the long-prepared An Steady stepped on the accelerator.

The people in the stands only felt that in the blink of an eye, the car had already teleported out, and when they turned their heads again, they had already come to the first corner.

As Ann controlled the car into the corners, the performance of the CUP2 began to kick in, firmly keeping the Secure Jesko firmly in control of the track.

Then, in the next successive corners, An Steady maintained a speed of more than 70 yards.

After making a series of corners, it instantly picks up to 200+ speeds, and then starts to loosen the throttle downshift before the next corner.

In this way, with a more proficient feeling than last time, An Wen drove into the longest straight course of the course at a speed of 205 m/h.

With the steady shift in the red zone, the speed of the early 200s broke through 300 kilometers in an instant, and when the final downshift deceleration, the safety just skimmed to an instantaneous speed of 317 km/h.

And the people in the stands also boiled after seeing An Wen's almost violent acceleration.

"I'm!!! Is this the banknote ability? ”

"He's just had a top speed of over 300 mph! Do you believe it or not? ”

"Nonsense, although I haven't driven so fast, but I've driven more than 200, and he is obviously not comparable to more than 200 per hour."

“......”

When he drove out of the last corner and accelerated to cross the key line with all his might, the timer was 2 minutes 07.482 seconds.

In an instant, the stands were full of "me!" "Ox X" and the like.

Some people who didn't know the situation looked at the excited crowd and wondered, but he didn't know until others had popularized science with him.

It turned out that the result of just crossing the line was about to catch up with the best lap time of some races.

After all, starting at 0 speed and driving over the collision line at high speed are completely two different concepts.

As the car slowly drove out of the track to the parking area, the onlookers in the stands also walked down excitedly.

Just as An Wen got out of the car, Zhou Mu ran out of the crowd.

"Lao An! You're awesome! It's a few seconds faster than the last time. ”

Why doesn't that sound right?

As soon as I drove off the track, I felt something was wrong, so I crouched down on the tires of the car and checked it.