"Oh, that's crazy. Tell me, how many seconds should I torture him?" Malasu looked at Tang Hao's back and teased the people around him.
"Hey, you can torture me for as many seconds as you want."
"That's right, that kid doesn't know the heights of the sky at first glance, and he dares to challenge you."
Marashu is the god of racing in Zhangjiang. These drag racing enthusiasts have always wanted to make friends with him. Now that they have the opportunity to please him, how can they not seize it?
"Brother, do Feifei and Tang Hao really have no chance of winning?"
Zhang Ling asked anxiously after seeing everyone's reaction.
"Alas, it's too difficult for them to win." Zhang Rui sighed and said: "Marashu is a professional player after all, and there is a huge gap between professionals and amateurs, unless that Tang Hao was also a professional driver before.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to win the game.”
"Tang Hao, although you are more perverted, you must win..."
Zhang Ling looked at the yellow Maserati and thought silently in her heart.
After all, she had nothing to do with Ning Le, and Zhang Ling didn't want to wait to see Ning Le's smug face.
Soon, Malashu also took Ning Le into the car, and the two Maseratis were parked side by side at the foot of the mountain.
"You bastard, can you really win this game?" Xie Feifei looked a little worried at this time: "After all, that Malashu is very strong."
Xie Feifei was just pretending to be confident outside the car just now. After all, she couldn't lose face in front of Ning Le.
"Feifei, don't worry. I won't lie to you."
Tang Hao gave Xie Feifei a reassuring look.
Seeing that Xie Feifei's seat belt was not fastened, Tang Hao carefully helped her fasten her seat belt.
"I'll drive very fast later, aren't you scared?" Tang Hao asked with a smile.
"No way, you can drive as fast as you want, as long as you can beat that Marathon."
Xie Feifei's face turned red and she pouted.
But in fact, this is Xie Feifei's first time participating in drag racing. How is it possible to say that she is not nervous?
Just staying by Tang Hao's side, Xie Feifei always felt a sense of security that she didn't know why. Gradually, she wasn't so scared anymore...
".........1, let's go!"
The race started soon, and as everyone counted the seconds, the red Malasati driven by Malashu shot out like an arrow, very quickly.
"The God of Cars is indeed a God of Cars, and he can do everything flawlessly from the start."
"Yes, but the reaction speed is much faster than that of ordinary people."
Seeing Marashu's very fast start, everyone couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Although this Maserati Quattroporte is not as good as Sister Ning's previous GT, under my control, it will have no problem defeating that brat."
Malashu sat in the driver's seat with a comfortable look on his face. He glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Look, they have been completely swept away by us."
Ning Le also looked at Marashu with admiration at this time: "Brother Ma, you are worthy of being the God of Cars in Zhangjiang. You can leave them so far behind with just one start."
At the foot of Heiyun Cliff, the starting point.
"Why doesn't this kid leave?"
"Yeah, could it be that the car broke down?"
Everyone looked at the yellow Maserati with a little surprise, because it was more than ten seconds before the start of the race, and the car was still parked at the starting point without moving!
"Brother, why doesn't Tang Hao start driving? Is the car broken down?" Zhang Ling's face was full of worry.
"It doesn't seem like they should get out if the car breaks down." Zhang Rui frowned and looked at the Maserati driven by Tang Hao, thoughtfully.
"Does he want to..." Zhang Rui suddenly thought of something, and his face was full of shock.
"What do you want to do?" Zhang Ling asked anxiously.
Zhang Rui said with a wry smile: "Some drivers will think that their own strength is much higher than that of their opponent, so after the race starts, they will wait for a while to let the opponent run first."
"You mean Tang Hao is letting that Mara Shu?" Zhang Ling opened her mouth and said in surprise.
"This is the only possibility." Zhang Rui replied helplessly.
Just then, one minute after the start of the race, the Maserati parked at the starting point finally moved!
"Look, he's leaving!"
Someone shouted in surprise.
"In other words, he just gave way to the car god Maraschu?"
"Yeah, it's been one minute since the game started."
Everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
They never thought that Tang Hao would win, and now, this person who was not favored gave the opponent a minute?
"I think they must have wanted to take advantage of the situation. When the time came, they lost the game, and then they thought they lost because they conceded a minute."
Someone soon analyzed it.
"Yes, that's right, that's definitely the case."
"Then let's start timing it for him now, and then we'll use it to humiliate him, haha."
Everyone thought they had seen through Tang Hao's plan, so they all took out their mobile phones and started counting the time for Tang Hao again.
Of course Tang Hao in the car didn't know what people were thinking. At this moment, he was sitting in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom!
"Boom..."
With the violent engine sound, the Maserati GT driven by Tang Hao also flew towards the mountain.
It's just that one minute has passed, and his opponent is Mara Shu, known as Zhangjiang's racing god. It is impossible for Tang Hao to win back the game in everyone's eyes.
"Feifei, would you blame me for giving up for a minute?" Tang Hao asked casually while sitting in the car with a calm face.
"No, you bastard, I believe you."
After experiencing so many things, Xie Feifei has great faith in Tang Hao at this moment.
"Okay, let's win the game."
Tang Hao said.
The GT was driving fast, and soon, Tang Hao was about to hit the first bend before going up the mountain.
"Sit tight."
The corner of Tang Hao's mouth curved, revealing a slight smile. Facing this steep angle, he did not choose to slow down, but continued to press the accelerator?!
"Ah!" Xie Feifei, sitting in the passenger seat, screamed in horror.
Because she saw that the car was rushing towards the guardrail on the side.
Tang Hao's face was calm. Just when he was about to hit the guardrail at the corner, he suddenly stepped on the brake, and then quickly moved the steering wheel with both hands.
I saw the Maserati suddenly changed its direction, turned around in a weird arc, and passed the corner in the blink of an eye.
Just now, Tang Hao drove a Maserati and completed a drift at a speed exceeding 00 yards per hour!
If the group of people at the bottom of the mountain saw this, I wonder if they would go crazy?
"It's okay, Feifei."
Tang Hao smiled and looked at Xie Feifei, who just now covered her eyes because of fear. (To be continued)