When Huang Chongfan and others were glanced at by Lin Chen, they felt as if a cold and sharp knife had been brushed between their necks, and their scalps were numb with fear!
Lin Chen's fierce performance just now made them very afraid.
"Let's go watch drag racing." Lin Chen said to Lin Qizhi, and then walked out of the bar.
Lin Qizhi glanced at her cousin and said, "Cousin, I'm going out with Lin Chen first."
Then without waiting for the other party to answer, he chased Lin Chen.
Huang Chongfan's face was so gloomy that it turned black, and he said bitterly: "Wait, wait until Brother Tian brings someone here, you will definitely die miserably! Beat Brother Tian's brother-in-law like this, you can't even think about whether you want to die or not!"
When he arrived outside the bar, he saw that there was a small shop serving late-night snacks next to the bar. Lin Chen remembered that Lin Qizhi hadn't had dinner yet, so he took Lin Qizhi in to eat something.
By the time we finished eating and arrived at the starting point of the racing, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
The starting point of drag racing is probably between the mountainside and the foot of the mountain. There is a huge screen. On the screen are monitoring pictures of more than a dozen major bends on the mountain road and the corners!
After all, it is dark at night and the racing speed is extremely high, so it is impossible to monitor the whole process, and these turning points are almost where the winner is decided. With this big screen, the spectators can also appreciate the driver's style and watch.
How's the driver's driving skills?
When Lin Chen and Lin Qizhi arrived here, the place was already extremely lively and bustling with people. Ferraris, Porsches, Lamborghinis and other sports cars were all available, which was more dazzling than a car show.
A huge banner was also hung on the road, which read: South China Car King Zheng Shijie vs London Car King Jerry Smith!
At this time, everyone was staring at the big screen attentively, as if they were afraid of missing a certain moment. It was like a pervert who saw a stunning beauty and couldn't bear to blink!
When Lin Chen saw this situation, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't expect to encounter the car king's competition.
The Car King of South China Province and the Car King of London are quite big names!
When Lin Qizhi saw the banner and everyone staring at the big screen, she immediately realized that she had come to the right place tonight, and she actually encountered a car championship competition!
"Lin Chen, let's go over there and take a look! King of Cars, he must be very powerful!"
While talking, she happily pulled Lin Chen and ran towards the big screen.
Lin Chen let her pull him, and he was actually quite interested in the car championship. In Yuehai City, he had a Lamborghini nnrsr. Although it felt a bit too ostentatious, he also liked the speed and passion.
of pleasure.
He was also very curious about how strong these so-called urban car kings were!
When she arrived in front of the big screen, Lin Qizhi found that dozens of people were crowded in front of them, and it was impossible to squeeze in. The small pictures separated on the big screen were also somewhat unclear, and her face became anxious.
Lin Chen smiled and grabbed her hand.
"Ah, Lin Chen, you"
Lin Qizhi blushed, what did Lin Chen mean by this, and why did he hold her hand? Although she thought Lin Chen was quite nice and her heart beat faster because of him just now, he was the man of her good friend Bai Lan after all!
"Follow me!"
Lin Chen smiled faintly and pulled him into the crowd. He did not see him pushing the others away with his hands. However, the others seemed to be squeezed by some force. Every time they touched him, they were pushed by an invisible force.
It's open.
After a while, Lin Chen led Lin Qizhi to the front.
Only then did Lin Qizhi realize that she had misunderstood and was a little embarrassed.
However, she didn't think much about it at this time and was busy looking at the big screen.
There are a total of more than a dozen small pictures on the big screen. In fact, they look very monotonous. They are just some surveillance pictures and the quiet night view of Panlong Mountain. They look very boring!
Just watching for a while, when Lin Qizhi curled her lips and felt a little bored, suddenly, there was a picture in the upper right corner, seven continuous curves, two shadows, one red and one black, flashed across, like two ghosts, suddenly intruding
The quiet scene left a perfect arc, and then disappeared in an instant!
This seemingly simple scene has a kind of charm that makes people go numb!
In an instant, the originally quiet scene here exploded!
"This speed is definitely over 200 kilometers. It is a perfect drift. It is unbelievable!"
"Fuck! I really came to the right place tonight. I came all the way from Pearl River City just to watch the competition between the two car kings. This scene alone is definitely worth it!"
"The king of cars deserves to be the king of cars! It's really amazing. This is the real speed and passion. It makes people's blood boil!"
"The one driving in front seems to be Jerry Smith's red Ferrari. Alas, it seems that Zheng Shijie is going to lose too! A few days ago, Jerry Smith just won the car king Hong Renhao from Mingzhu. Is it possible that this guy is still going to sweep it?
Are you the king of cars in every city in China?"
"Jerry Smith is really powerful. Perhaps, only the Chinese car god from the Imperial Capital can cure his arrogance!"
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Everyone was excited and talking. Lin Qizhi was also very excited at this time. The two phantoms that flashed on the screen just now aroused her mind!
This is the charm of drag racing, as if you are racing against time, which makes your blood boil!
After a while, two cars, one red and one black, were like two roaring beasts, tearing apart the dark night and rushing out of the darkness. The red Ferrari took the lead, followed by the black Lamborghini. Both cars stopped at the starting point.
The car door opened, and a handsome foreign middle-aged man with long blond hair, sharp features, and deep eyes walked out of the Ferrari!
Out of a black Lamborghini, a middle-aged Chinese man with a crew cut and a somewhat vicissitudes of life stepped out.
"Jerry, you win." Zheng Shijie, the car king of Nanhua Province, said sincerely.
"Haha, Zheng, you are very good. I am very happy to have this duel with you today," Jerry said very politely.
"Don't comfort me. If you lose, you lose. There is no such thing as good or bad in drag racing. There are only winning or losing and speed!" Zheng Shijie shook his head with a wry smile.
Countless rich young people went to greet Jerry excitedly, as if they were meeting an idol, but Zheng Shijie seemed to have been forgotten, took out a cigarette and started smoking.
Winner and loser, in the world of drag racing, the winner always has the glory!
"Lin Chen, is this foreigner really that powerful?" Lin Qizhi looked at Jerry Smith, who was surrounded by everyone, and wrinkled her nose.
Lin Chen moved his gaze back from Jerry Smith and asked curiously: "Why, you seem to have a problem with him?"
"No."
Lin Qizhi shook her head and pouted: "I think he is so powerful, but in China, he, a foreigner, defeated our people and was regarded as a hero by the Chinese people. I feel a little weird!"
"Haha! I didn't expect you to be a young angry young man."
Lin Chen laughed, pondered for a while, and said, "I feel like he drove pretty well. In some places, he seemed a little too conservative."
When Lin Qizhi heard this, a smile appeared on her face. She felt that this was something Lin Chen said specifically to please her, and she felt a little warm in her heart. But before she could speak, Huang Chongfan's sneer came from beside her:
"You guys really like to pretend to know what you don't know! He is the best car driver in London and even lost to him as the best driver in South China Province. You actually said that his driving was just okay! Haha!"