Green Vine, Taehyung Circuit.

Supercars of various colors are parked at random in every parking space.

A fiery red Ferrari, through a somewhat crowded aisle, drove into a narrow parking space at breakneck speed, and parked at a standard without error.

"Mu Cheng, let's go down, choose a car, and drive!" Han Muen pulled down the seat belt of the car, pushed the car door, took the lead, and got out of the car.

"Sister Muen, what kind of place is this?" After Su Mucheng got out of the car, he saw the supercar in his eyes, and he was quite surprised and looked around.

It looks like a racing track, but I've really been there!!

"Sister, isn't this going to take you to a race car? This place is relatively safe!" Han Muen locked the Ferrari, shook the key, and walked to the waiting room.

"This place should be the same as the non-speed limit highways abroad, as long as there is no risk of overturning, there is no big problem." Su Mucheng kept up with the pace, her pretty face was full of excitement, and the speed under her feet was also a little faster.

In the waiting hall, there are not many people, but there are also a lot of them, men and women, all young people in their twenties, in groups of three or five, talking around.

"Sister Muen, why are you, you have time today, come here?" The president of the Hongyun Club, who was training here, He Qizhi slightly supported the frame and greeted him.

"Are you allowed to come, but not for us to play?" Han Muen smiled lightly, and planned to introduce Su Mucheng behind him: "This is Su ......."

"Miss Su, I don't know that, a few days ago, I had the honor to meet with Miss Su at Qingfeng Noodle Restaurant." He Qizhi spoke first, and then introduced himself to Su Mucheng, "He Qizhi, the owner of this racing track."

Su Mucheng had no impression of He Qizhi, but since this person was the owner of the racing track, she couldn't be rude, smiled and waved her hand.

"He Qizhi, you go and transfer two cars over, and Mu Cheng and I will drive?" Han Muen saw that there was no car on the track, so she could play with Su Mucheng.

He Qizhi nodded, left immediately, and went to arrange for the vehicle to come over.

Taehyung Circuit is a membership system, if members don't want to use their own car, then they can ask the racetrack, borrow a car, and pay a small amount of money.

In the process of racing, it is inevitable to stumble, and the car at Taiheng Circuit, in order to reduce car repairs, is particularly crash-resistant to modification, that is, the body will be a little heavy.

"Qi Zhi, why are you shunting again, who wants to play?" Shu Jicha, who had just finished a lap, was getting out of the car, and he saw He Qizhi who was dispatching the vehicle.

"Han Muen and her friends!"

"Han Muen?"

The little fat man Shu's eyes were very wide, Han Muen was the goddess in his heart, but he knew the gap between the Shu family and the Han family, and he had always watched from afar, and he didn't even have the courage to get closer.

"If they play now, I'll do it again!" Shu Jicha already had the idea that he couldn't wait, he was completely crushed in other aspects, and this time in terms of racing, he definitely wanted Han Muen to lose to him.

Anyway, he is very poor at conquering Han Muen!!

After He Qizhi finished dispatching the vehicle, he looked at Shu Jijian with a strange expression: "You and Han Muen don't even have a letter to friends, will she play with you?"

Shu Jicha collapsed to the ground, muttering to himself, "yes, we're all friends, how can anything else happen!"

He Qizhi looked at the Shu who was squatting in the corner, drawing circles, and sighed unbearably, and walked to the track: "I'll ask, they may not agree."

It's a pity that Shu Jicha has broken the defense and can't hear He Qizhi's words. ……………………

"Someone wants to play with us?"

When Han Muen heard He Qizhi's words, he had great doubts.

It's not impossible for women, but it's not for men, it's a bit shameless!!

"It's good to have people together, isn't this track capable of accommodating eight people?"

Su Mucheng wished there were many people, and it was too boring to be alone with Han Muen.

Since Su Mucheng agreed, Han Muen had no reason to refute, but only He Qizhi was allowed to call two people, she was afraid that there would be too many people, and Su Mucheng, a "rookie", would be bullied

It's miserable.

It's a race car, it's not an ordinary car!!

Soon, three black blue professional racing cars, parked on the track, waited quietly, and the referee waved the flag.

Although Shu Jicha sat in the car, he was still very excited, he never thought that he would be able to race with his goddess one day, and the dopamine quickly hit his entire body at this moment.

However, Ling Shu Jicha was also a little surprised, it was a girl named Su Mucheng with Han Muen, before he got into the car, He Qizhi specially told him not to hit Su Mucheng's car, don't.

Several times in a row, it seems that he is particularly afraid of Su Mucheng's injury.

"What is the identity of this Su Mucheng that makes He Qizhi and Huo Xinghe so nervous?"

When Shu Jicha was puzzled, the referee waved the flag.

The three cars sped out like arrows off the string.

There is only one track in the entire Taiheng Circuit, but at some point, as a certain part of the track changes, it can be completely different, divided into speed race and death match.

And Han Muen's three people, running is naturally a speed race.

"Woo...... Boom, boom ......"

Shu Jicha drove easily in the first place, and from time to time he also looked through the reflector to observe the situation of Han Muen's car, hanging unhurriedly.

As for Su Mucheng, he really looked like a "rookie", when he first started, the car was almost put on fire, and it took half a minute before it returned to normal.

"How this car was driven, all the bells and whistles."

Su Mucheng tinkered for a long time, and after understanding the role of each press, he first adjusted the gear to a fixed speed and tied up a somewhat messy ponytail.

Shu Jicha and Han Muen's cars were several hundred meters faster than her.

"Since there is no speed limit on this track, I'll speed up a little bit."

Su Mucheng flicked his ponytail, adjusted the gear to overclocking, and stepped on the accelerator directly in the little white shoes, and at this moment, the four tail pipes spewed out dark blue fire.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The heavy inky blue racing car, at this moment, is like removing the shell, vaguely more like having a take-off attitude, flying away.

"I'm special, that's Su Mucheng's car?"

Shu Jicha looked at the car that was almost past him, and he couldn't believe it, his eyes also immediately came back to his senses, ready to accelerate and maintain the first.

Who would have thought that Su Mucheng would be so perverted!!

"This is Mu Cheng's car? Hasn't she ever raced much?"

Han Muen was also overtaken by Su Mucheng in surprise, but she didn't have the idea of accelerating, her level was like this, and if she added it, she might overturn. br>

The rough surface of the track, when you meet the speeding cars, you can even spark them, which is quite thrilling and exciting.

Su Mucheng held the steering wheel with both hands, his face was full of excited laughter, and the accelerator under his feet did not let go for a moment:

"Hahaha, quick, faster, fly for me!!"