The people present are all people who know cars, and the Porsche Cayman is no stranger, but they can clearly distinguish the difference between modified cars and non-modified cars. The car in front of them is definitely just assembled and has never been modified in any way.
But today this is a mountain race, not racing on a highway. Taking a pure sports car out is simply life-threatening.
It’s hard to imagine whether this sports car can reach its ultimate speed in the mountains. Even if it could, a driver would probably not dare to use the top speed desperately. Therefore, this Porsche is not only used to show off its coolness in front of ordinary people13
Besides, racing in the mountains is almost like seeking death.
From the outside of the Porsche, the scene inside could not be seen, but everyone agreed that this driver was more amateur than an amateur driver. They even suspected that Mr. Ye was looking for such an amateur to risk his life.
Yun Feiyang and Langgou looked at each other and got into the car. Three cars were running side by side. This was the only place where three cars could run side by side.
"Yun Feiyang, why is he here? Teacher, you are not talking about sobering up to compete with them." In the Porsche, Wang Jiao was a little timid.
"I'm here not only to race, but also to sober you up, and..." Canglong stopped talking mid-sentence.
Although Canglong drove very steadily, Wang Jiao still knew the national highway in Xuelong Mountain. In her eyes, this was not racing at all, but life-threatening. However, looking at Canglong's calm expression, she couldn't help but feel a sense of security in her heart.
, but people outside seem to be pointing fingers and having a distrustful attitude toward the car.
Moreover, has anyone seen someone sober up like this?
But at this time, it was too late to think too much, because the flag bearer in front had already raised the flag of preparation.
"Rumble" The motor sounds and exhaust sounds of the three cars are different, but they are exceptionally pleasant. As the flagman waved the flag, the race began. Yun Feiyang and Langgou's cars were the first to go out, while Canglong was
Followed slowly and slowly.
This made Wang Jiao become anxious: "Hurry, teacher, they are driving away. If we don't catch up, it will be too late."
"I'm not familiar with the mountain roads here, and this car has not been modified. In ordinary urban areas, I can control its stability, but in this unfamiliar environment, I want to use the best performance of this car.
Performance and speed still need time to run in, take your time, don't rush." Canglong calmly grasped the road and felt the vibration of the car body to maintain the balance and performance of the car.
At this time, the taillights of the two cars had long disappeared from the Porsche's field of vision. Wang Jiao knew that it was useless to be anxious. She carefully looked at Cang Long's expression. His cool expression and calm control made Wang Jiao see.
Somewhat absent-minded.
This is also her first time racing. Although she has seen racing cars before, she has never been a chauffeur. She was very excited at first, but when she saw the scene outside the car window, her face immediately turned pale. This is really killing her.
, that aluminum alloy guardrail looks weak.
If she continued like this, maybe she could still remain calm, but soon she discovered that the speed of the car was getting faster and faster. After a simple drift around a corner, she was so frightened that she broke out in cold sweat and clutched the seat belt tightly on her chest.
, seems to be grasping at the last straw.
"Yun Feiyang was far ahead, with Wolf Dog following closely behind. There was no sign of the Porsche. No, I saw the Porsche's headlights, but the distance was probably half a minute. Moreover, the speed seemed to have remained normal. It seemed that he was timid."
The radio kept coming from the voices of observers on the mountain trail.
And everyone also showed a serious expression. In such a steep and steep mountain road, the unmodified Porsche Cayman is simply a vase.
"What's going on?" Hearing the voice on the radio, Yun Feiyang felt strange. Logically speaking, even if Mr. Ye really found someone, he wouldn't be this rookie.
"Well, if he doesn't follow, how will my plan be implemented?" Wolfdog was sitting in the car, but he was very anxious, but this was a three-person race, not a two-person race. If he slowed down and waited for the mysterious person behind him,
His plan simply couldn't be implemented.
Even the fat man couldn't calm down when he heard the voice on the radio, and this fat man was the fat manager Canglong met when he bought the car, and he was also the manager Niu in the driver's mouth.
Manager Niu started to prepare the car for Canglong. Naturally, it was not this Porsche, but another modified sports car. However, he did not expect that Mr. Ye would call and directly tell him to give him a Porsche, and he did not go through the process.
It was modified. Manager Niu was frightened at the time. Wasn't this deliberately embarrassing others?
But Manager Niu naturally had no other words to say and could only do as he was told. But he probably wouldn’t drive a Porsche Cayman here to race, so he thought Canglong wouldn’t come either, but Canglong did.
, and he entered the competition without saying a word.
This couldn't help but make him feel a little nervous, but Mr. Ye was on the mountain now, and was watching the game. He couldn't do anything, and even if he wanted to, it was too late.
"Hey, I'll leave it to fate." Manager Niu sighed, which made the people around the Snow Dragon Racing Team look a little confused.
"Yun Feiyang is still far ahead, and Wolfdog is close behind. It seems that Wolfdog has been practicing his skills in the past few months. It is really impressive after three days apart. And the Porsche is already one minute behind, and it seems that it has not caught up.
I hope." The voice kept coming from the radio.
Everyone with radios on the Xuelong Mountain Trail was disappointed. On such a mountain trail, it can be said that it is a race against time. Every second is crucial. If you are one minute behind, you will basically be unable to catch up.
"What is Mr. Ye doing?" Yun Feiyang was surprised. He was one minute behind. With his familiarity with the Snow Dragon Mountain Road, it was impossible for the Porsche to catch up, because the horsepower of the Porsche Cayman was already inferior to his modified Ferrari.
Not to mention racing on a mountain road, even if you are racing on a straight track, this is not a competition at the same level.
As for the wolfdog, his face was gloomy, but he made a fierce expression, as if he had decided something.
But at this moment, another voice suddenly came from the radio: "The Porsche accelerated, it slid sideways through the corners beautifully, and the tail flicks were so well-proportioned that it was incredible. This was still on such a steep slope. He didn't want his life."
Yet?"
The voice on the radio became extremely surprised, and everyone was a little stunned. Manager Niu, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, said to himself: "He finally showed his strength. But, can he drive so fast on the mountain road?
?”
At this time, on Menglong Peak, the main peak of Snow Dragon Mountain, a villa could be vaguely seen in the mist. On the balcony of the villa, a man and a woman were sitting. Between them, there were black and white
Chess pieces, two cups of tea and a radio walkie-talkie are placed next to the chess table.
The observer's voice was immediately transmitted to the radio, letting the two people know.
"It seems that Mr. Ye has prepared a big move today to lure me into his trap." The man has a sinewy face and a fairly well-proportioned figure. He is probably in his fifties. His eyes are a little cloudy, but he exudes a bit of ruthlessness.
, this is Mr. Chen, the general manager of the Red Wolf Racing Team, whose real name is Chen Tianbao.
"Mr. Chen is joking. Who doesn't know that in Dongning City, Mr. Chen wants to have the wind and rain, and his methods are even more frightening. How can I dare to seduce Mr. Chen?" The woman fell behind.
A white chess piece, the dress is gorgeous, but not vulgar. There is a bit of nobility in the whole body, and the gurgling smile is even more beautiful and intoxicating.
"Hahaha, the Yangtze River's laggards are pushed ahead, and a new generation replaces the old ones. Mr. Ye has not been very prosperous in Dongning City in the past few years. The family business has spread to all walks of life. He is about to kill me, an old guy.
We are so crowded that we have nothing to eat." Mr. Chen said with a smile, but there was a murderous intention hidden in his smile. It is best to describe it as a smile hiding a knife.
"No, no, this is Mr. Chen's concession. This little girl has the meager property she has now, and she will have to give it to Mr. Chen in the future." The woman behaved elegantly and her tone was calm without losing momentum.
"I'm old and no longer useful. I just want to take the lead. But as the old saying goes, the older you are, the better. It's just like this chess game. If you don't play to the end, no one knows who the winner is. You
You're right, Mr. Ye!" Mr. Chen suddenly showed a gloomy smile and dropped a chess piece.
Mr. Ye suddenly felt that the whole game was difficult, but after frowning, he found a way to break the game: "Then we will wait and see who is the real winner."
"The Porsche is getting faster and faster, drifting continuously through corners, and seems to have no tendency to slow down. He is risking his life, risking his life!"
Voices kept coming from the radio, and just listening to the observer's tone made everyone break out in a cold sweat. This was a mountain road, not a straight-line race, and everyone knew what continuous acceleration meant.
"Oh my god, how much more speed does he want to have? He didn't slow down at all on such a steep and dangerous curve. He is almost catching up. The gap between the Porsche and the wolfdog in front is less than fifteen seconds. Damn it.
It’s simply a miracle, a miracle.” Observers kept sending messages, their voices becoming more and more surprised every time.
Sitting on the balcony of the villa, Mr. Ye showed a knowing smile and said: "It seems that Mr. Chen will have to give in again this time!"
Hearing this, Mr. Chen frowned and showed a serious expression. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said: "Hey, the game hasn't been finished yet, why is Mr. Ye so anxious?"
This made Mr. Ye, who had been calm all the time, suddenly feel a little uneasy, because Chen Tianbao is not the kind of person who likes to show off.
"Could it be that that driver is from Chen Tianbao!" Mr. Ye thought of a possibility in his heart. If this is the case, then everything can be explained...