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- [Volume 3 See! Rogue teacher! ]Chapter 275 Angry Racing Party
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Chapter 275: Angry Racing Party
Not to mention how colorful Zhuge Mingyue and Ji Xiaolan were fighting in the room, let us turn our attention to Yang Wei.
Zhuge Good drove the latest Lamborghini sports car out of the Golden Crown Villa area and down the mountain road along the mountain ring.
Looking back, Zhuge Gude knew that he was already a long way from home, and he suddenly smiled.
He glanced at Yang Wei, who was sitting aside and dozing, and a mischievous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, Yang Wei opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Zhuge Gude with a playful look in his eyes: "Just use whatever tricks you have! My flowers have almost withered from waiting!"
Zhuge Gudeng did not expect that Yang Wei would dare to provoke him, and he was immediately furious. He forced himself to suppress his anger, and said with a smile: "This is what you said!"
Zhuge Gude freed up one hand and clicked several times on the computer's central control.
"Remind the car owner that you have contacted the electronic lock. Please control the speed and pay attention to driving safety."
"Nonsense!" Zhuge Gude stepped on the accelerator hard, and the exhaust pipe at the rear of the sports car suddenly made a sound like the roar of a wild beast. The car that was driving at high speed seemed to have a propeller at the back, racing rapidly. stand up.
"Yohoo!" Zhuge Gude showed a look of excitement on his face, and he screamed again and again, "This is the speed a man should have! Wow, wow, wow!"
"Haha, Teacher Yang, I forgot to remind you to fasten your belt completely!" Zhuge Gude glanced at Yang Wei proudly, but unexpectedly found that Yang Wei was not nervous at all.
At this time, the Lamborghini had already reached a speed of 120 yards and reached the maximum speed of the highway. The blue sports car was speeding on the highway like a blue lightning.
Yang Wei smiled and said: "Wear a seat belt? It's too troublesome. The speed is not fast now. You are driving well, so you don't need a seat belt."
There was a trace of approval in Yang Wei's tone, but Zhuge Gude would not be happy because of Yang Wei's approval. On the contrary, he felt a deep shame.
Damn it! I'm going to fight you today!
Zhuge Gude took a deep breath and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
Suddenly the tailpipe roared, the wind howled, and the blue sports car shot away as if it had been given a shot of Viagra.
"Ouch!" Zhuge Gude yelled crazily and pressed the music switch at the same time. Suddenly, explosive rock music erupted from the three-dimensional surround car stereo, burning with passion!
However, what makes Zhuge Gude feel depressed is that even though he has increased his speed to 150 yards and will make small moves and other tricks from time to time, Yang Wei still has a wave of emotion on his face. Can't help it.
"Damn it! This guy can really pretend! He doesn't change color even after doing this. Could it be that he has facial paralysis?" Zhuge Gude thought maliciously in his heart.
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From the Golden Crown Villa area to the city, there is a nearly thirty-kilometer-long straight road with five parallel lines, very wide, and few intersections.
Because it was just built, there is no radar speedometer installed here, so it has become a favorite place for drag racing people. Late at night, it becomes a speed and passion track.
Late at night, there were not many vehicles on this road, so Zhuge Gude kept increasing his speed, one hundred five, one hundred six, one hundred seven
The feeling of lightning makes people feel ecstatic. Zhuge Gude's body is constantly swaying to the powerful music, and his eyes are full of excitement.
Suddenly, Zhuge Gude saw a group of motorcycles running on the road not far away with their taillights on, and he suddenly became interested.
"Hey, Teacher Yang, sit tight!" Zhuge Gude chuckled, held the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away, surpassing them in the blink of an eye.
"Yohoo!" Zhuge Gude laughed, deliberately slowed down the car, lowered the glass, and at the same time extended his left hand to show a middle finger to the outside, then stepped on the steering wheel and sped away again.
"**! Whose brat is this? How dare you act arrogant in front of me!" The leader, a bald man, was so angry that his eyes were green, and he looked angrily at the speeding sports car and said angrily.
"How dare you ignore our bald racing gang? Boss, catch up with him and give him some color!" A bald young man with a fat head and big ears said viciously.
"Boss, if others know that we are despised by a bastard, how can we still be here?"What a mess! "
Several subordinates shouted one after another.
"Shut the hell up!" the bald man yelled, "Everyone put on your helmets and let's charge!"
The group of people listened, took off the helmets hanging from the rear of the car, put them on and got on the car, squeezed the accelerator, and boom! A dozen motorcycles rushed out like a dozen hungry wolves.
"Damn it! If I don't show you some color! How can I still be in the racing world!" The bald boss yelled viciously.
A little girl driving a Yamaha motorcycle said with a sweet smile: "Come on, boss, I support you!"
"Support your sister! Damn you, you want to say something to me! Shut up!" The bald man roared and squeezed the accelerator. The whole motorcycle suddenly roared like a crazy ancient beast, and even the rear of the motorcycle There was a faint burst of red fire, and the entire motorcycle roared and flew away.
"Ouch! The boss is going crazy! Let's go!" When the brothers and sisters behind saw the boss whizzing away, they all roared and turned the accelerator and galloped like crazy.
"Haha! Did you just see that? Those idiots! Haha!" Zhuge Gude laughed and said to Yang Wei on the side, "They can only eat my dust! Haha!"
Yang Wei glanced at the rearview mirror and said immediately: "Did you know? The fastest ones on land are not necessarily cars, but also motorcycles."
"Motorcycle?" Zhuge Gude rolled his eyes, "Just that kind of two-wheeled automatic bicycle? Only poor people drive that thing!"
"Y2K, a super motorcycle launched by the American MTT company two years ago, uses an Allison 250 turbojet engine and has super strong acceleration performance. Its speed can compete with the American military fighter L-39 jet fighter. , Therefore, it has won many reputations as a "jet" on land, an "aircraft carrier" on the road, etc." Yang Wei looked at Zhuge Good, "Its top speed can reach more than 400 kilometers per hour, which is far faster than your gallardo. of 325 kilometers.¡±
Zhuge Gude said angrily: "Is it true? Why are you telling me this?"
Yang Wei sighed and pointed to the rearview mirror: "One of the people you just passed was driving this Y2K, and the other people were all Yamaha motorcycles with a speed of no less than 300 kilometers per hour. It seems that you just passed Make them angry!"
Zhuge Gude looked at the rearview mirror and suddenly saw a row of motorcycles with hernia headlights slowly catching up, menacing and domineering.
"Oh my God!" Zhuge Gude was dumbfounded now. He didn't expect that he would become a master by pretending to be cool sometimes!
"What should we do?" After all, Zhuge Gude was just a junior high school student, and he panicked when he saw this scene.
Yang Wei laughed and said: "Weren't you pretty awesome just now? Come on, use all your abilities, show off your lightning car god's momentum, and let them eat the ashes!"
"Go! Go, go!" Looking at the menacing group of motorcycles in the rearview mirror, Zhuge Good really didn't have the guts to stop. Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that these guys must be the famous speeding gang! If they catch him, he'll have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die!
Thinking of this, Zhuge Gude stepped on the accelerator hard, and the whole car roared away. This time, the roar was even fiercer, because he wanted to escape for his life!
"***! This kid wants to escape!" The bald man saw the sports car speeding up through the glass cover of his helmet, and immediately understood the other party's plan, "Damn it! If you let me run away under my nose, Well, I, Feng Shaoyu, will take your surname!"
Feng Shaoyu, a well-known car god in Jiangchuan City¡¯s racing circle, is also the boss of the largest local bald racing gang!
Thoughts flashed across his mind, Feng Shaoyu turned the accelerator, and the whole motorcycle roared like a dragon and flew up, rushing out like an arrow.
¡°Go, go, go, go!¡± Feng Shaoyu roared.
Seeing that the boss was risking his life, the boys behind him roared excitedly and turned the accelerator violently, causing the car's speed to soar.
"Squeak!" Finally, after running for seven or eight kilometers, Zhuge Gude had to stop, because there was a freight train driving slowly and unhurriedly in front of him. The long carriage, I can't even see the edge at a glance!
"Hurry up! You damn train!" Zhuge Gude honked the horn angrily and kept yelling. How he wished he had super powers and could take the car across it!
"Boom, boom, boom!" Behind him, the deafening sound of jets sounded, and Feng Shaoyu drove his motorcycle to Zhuge Gude's side.
After a while, other members of the drag racing party arrived one after another. They took off their helmets, surrounded the Lamborghini, squeezed the accelerator, and made weird howls while circling."Teacher Yang, what should we do now?" Zhuge Gude trembled and said, looking at the fierce looks of the group of people in front of him, this kid finally became afraid.
No wonder, no matter how rebellious this kid is, he is just a rebellious rich second generation. Arrogance and domineering are just for ordinary people. If it were replaced by those life-threatening gangsters, they would not be able to be awesome no matter how dandy they are.
Yang Wei said lazily: "Aren't you the famous Lightning Car God? These guys are also from the racing world. You should communicate with them!"
"Ah? Communication? How to communicate?" Zhuge Gude said nervously.
"Boom, boom, boom!" At this moment, someone knocked on the car window. Zhuge Gude turned his head and saw Feng Shaoyu's fleshy face pressed against the glass, waving his hands. , motioning him to lower the glass.
Zhuge Gude carefully lowered the glass half way and said tremblingly: "Brother, what can you do?"
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