Nie Yichen's old Jetta was parked in the first row on the avenue, with three cars lined up next to it, namely a Ferrari 458, a McLaren 6751t, and a Lamborghini Huracan.
The middle one is particularly conspicuous, but it has an extraordinary aura that makes people dare not look down upon it.
Immediately after the four cars, dozens of cars of different types were lined up tightly. Although there were magic cars like P1 and 918 among them, because the car owner’s driving skills were not good, he could only queue at the back, because the position at the moment was according to the
The rankings are based on the strength of the car owners.
Yao Dong drove a Porsche and was at the bottom of the queue. In order to reduce the weight of the car, everyone else only sat in the driver's seat, but Yao Dong let Chen Yang and Liu Zhiling get in the car. According to him, today was the first time he took the driver's seat.
The two of them came to see each other, ranking and competition are not important.
In fact, he doesn't have the strength to compete for ranking at all. To say this is just to give himself a step down.
It has to be said that Dong'an's underground drag racing organization is still very complete. The chosen track is located in a remote suburb. The road is wide and flat, and there are not many passing vehicles. The organization has also closed the road and has dedicated people to guide other vehicles around.
It won't cause a traffic accident.
The last time Chen Yang drove Nie Yichen's old Jetta, it was not so standardized. This change made his eyes light up.
But he didn't know that Nie Yichen spent money to organize all of this. As a result, Nie Yichen's status in the drag racing circle is getting higher and higher. He is not only the strongest driver, but also the boss behind the scenes in this circle.
A movable traffic light was moved to the middle of the road. Above the traffic light stood a hot bikini girl. The girl held a remote control in her hand and twisted her charming body, causing people around her to cheer.
The drivers sitting in the car were all focused at the moment, staring closely at the traffic lights without squinting.
The red light was on, and when the bikini girl pressed the remote control, the yellow light began to flash, faster and faster, and then, thump, the green light turned on.
Boom boom boom boom...
The moment the light turned green, the four cars in the first row made a huge roar and rushed out first.
The old Jetta's straight-line acceleration performance was slightly inferior. Two seconds later, it was left behind by three racing cars. However, no one dared to look down on the old Jetta. Anyone who really knows cars knows that racing is not simply a straight-line acceleration race.
Sure enough, at the first corner, the old Jetta passed through the gap between the 458 and the hurricane, and was neck and neck with the 6751t, both in first place.
The vehicle in front drove away with a roar, and the vehicle behind could get out. As Yao Dong, who was at the end of the queue, he could not start slowly until the taillights of the old Jetta disappeared.
"I won't speed up too quickly, but you'd better fasten your seat belts."
Yao Dong warned, but he took the risk and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. Unexpectedly, the Porsche skidded, and a large amount of white smoke and dust rose up from the ground tires. The thick smell of rubber filled the air, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.
In racing, controlling the start is also one of the skills. It is definitely not just stupidly pressing the accelerator to the bottom.
Yao Dong's behavior caused a burst of laughter from the people watching on both sides of the road. When the Porsche jumped out, the two cars that were originally lined up with him at the end were already more than 30 meters away from him.
"Chen Yang, did you see that? I just taught you a lesson. If you directly press the accelerator to the bottom, the power will be too strong and the tires will not have enough grip, which will cause a skid. This is not advisable."
Yao Dong, on the other hand, was not blushing and his heart was not beating. He shamelessly lectured Chen Yang, trying to cover up his mistake just now.
Chen Yang laughed and said: "The power is too strong, why can't you stop the oil? The tires don't have enough grip, so instead of using hot-melt tires, you can use semi-hot-melt tires."
Hot melt, semi-hot melt, what are you talking about?!
Yao Dong's lips twitched, he was just pretending to be cool in front of laymen, and he didn't know about hot-melt and semi-thermal tyres.
But in front of Liu Zhiling, he must not lose to a poor guy like Chen Yang.
Yao Dong smiled slightly and said: "Of course I know this. Didn't I bring you to see it today? How can I prepare so much? What's more, I just showed you a mistake."
"Yao Dong, drive faster, everyone else is gone."
At this time, Liu Pheasant spoke, her tone still a little anxious.
As the most popular dancer in China today, Liu Zhiling is still very competitive, otherwise she would not have achieved what she has today.
Sitting in her Porsche, looking at other people's cars with no tail lights visible, and the dark road ahead, she immediately couldn't accept it.
In this situation, instead of racing, it is basically walking at night.
Seeing Liu Zheling's urging, Yao Dong was embarrassed to continue driving slowly, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car attentively.
Not to mention, after passing a few corners, he actually got a car, and it was the magic car P1.
It’s not that Yao Dong is awesome, it’s that the owner of this P1 car just bought a new car and is not familiar with its performance yet. Today’s entry is just for fun.
However, Yao Dong looked at the P1 being thrown away in the rearview mirror and immediately became excited. He introduced Liu Zheling and Chen Yang: "Did you see that McLaren P1? This is the most powerful car in the world."
Even this, one of the production cars, is no match for me. Hahaha!"
Just when Yao Dong was excited, Liu Zhiling said coldly: "If you have the ability, go and catch up with that old Jetta."
Chasing the old Jetta...
That is the most powerful car in Dongan. Except for a few professional drivers who occasionally come to play, who can catch up with it?
Yao Dong was speechless for a while, smiled, and said seriously: "It's not that I can't catch up. Just to demonstrate to you, my car was too slow and the old Jetta was already far away. It would be unfair to catch up now. And I
If I really show off my driving skills, I'm afraid I'll frighten you if I go too fast."
"Originally, I thought racing would be very exciting, but who knew it would be nothing more than that. If you are really capable, please scare me."
Liu Pheasant pursed her lips, looked at Yao Dong with disdain, and said with a strange tone.
The corner of Yao Dong's mouth twitched, and then he realized that Liu Pheasant was actually sharp-tongued and forced him to drive fast. It wasn't that he didn't want to drive, but that he didn't dare to drive, and he didn't have the ability to drive so fast.
To be honest, this Porsche was used by Yao Dong to harvest fungus. When it comes to racing, he is just a rookie.
"Pheasant Ling, what you said is wrong. Chen Yang is still in the car. We have to take care of other people's emotions. We can't drive too fast."
Yao Dong found a very far-fetched reason. In order to avoid Liu Zhiling provoking him again, he stopped the car directly, unbuckled his seat belt, and said to Chen Yang: "Chen Yang, come and drive, and I will let you touch the Porsche too."