Seeing Zhuge Gude¡¯s appearance, Feng Shaoyu knew that this boy was timid, but the anger of being despised before did not dissipate so easily. After chasing it for so long, you have to get some interest back, right?
"Brother?" Feng Shaoyu snorted and smiled, "Boy, weren't you brave just now? Why have you become a softie now? Do you call everyone big brother?"
¡°Haha!¡± All the younger members of the racing party laughed one after another.
Hearing the roar of laughter from all these people, and the occasional scolding, Zhuge Gude couldn't help but shrink his head: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"What are you doing?" Feng Shaoyu touched his shiny bald head, "Don't you like racing? I want to have a race with you!"
"Racing car?" Zhuge Gude thought. He really wouldn't be afraid of racing. Although Yang Wei said that the top speed of those motorcycles is faster than his own, if you drive further, there will be four cars in a row. In a big curve, you can use your perfect drifting skills to get rid of the other party!
Zhuge Gude made up his mind, nodded and agreed: "Let's compete!"
"However," a strange look appeared on Feng Shaoyu's face, "Since it is a competition, of course there must be some luck."
"What kind of lottery?" Zhuge Gude was not surprised at all. When he and his friends were playing racing, they would also get some lottery, ranging from three or four thousand to twenty or thirty thousand.
"If I lose, I will give you this Y2K," Feng Shaoyu said, "If you lose, keep your car!"
"Ah? This can't work!" Zhuge Gude's face changed drastically and he immediately shook his head, "This is my sister's car, you can't bet on it!"
"Boom!" Feng Shaoyu punched the glass, his whole face pressed against the glass window, glaring fiercely at Zhuge Gude in the car, and said with a ferocious face: "Do you have the guts to say it again?!"
"Brother, please let me go. You really can't gamble on this car. This is my sister's car, not mine!"
Feng Shaoyu didn't listen to Zhuge Gude's explanation, looked at him and said harshly: "I will give you two choices, either you gamble with your life, or gamble with your car, which one do you choose?" ?!¡±
The gang members got off the motorcycles one after another, pulled out the black iron rods and water pipes from the back of the motorcycle, and gathered around the sports car with grins on their faces.
"Boss!" A younger brother handed a baseball bat to Feng Shaoyu.
Feng Shaoyu took the baseball bat and put the big head against the car glass, with a ruthless look on his face: "Give me an answer?"
"Teacher Yang!" Zhuge Gude panicked and could only cast his help-seeking eyes on Yang Wei who was sitting aside, "What should I do?"
Yang Wei smiled and said, "Are you scared?"
Although he was extremely scared, the rebellion in his heart made Zhuge Gude say very harshly: "I'm not afraid!"
"Since you're not afraid, let's compete with them!" After saying that, Yang Wei closed his eyes, as if it didn't matter to him.
"Huh?" Zhuge Gude immediately regretted and wanted to slap himself twice. He looked at Yang Wei unwillingly and shouted a few more times, but Yang Wei always ignored him.
Zhuge Gude looked back at Feng Shaoyu who was lying on the car window, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll compete!"
"Haha! Okay!" When Feng Shaoyu saw that Zhuge Gude had taken the bait, he immediately laughed and threw the baseball bat to his younger brother, "We will start as soon as the train passes and the barrier is opened, and we will go all the way to Canghui Road. Until that four-way intersection!"
Canghui Road is the dividing road between the suburbs and the central area of ??Jiangchuan City. Beyond that is the urban area full of electronic speedometers!
"Okay!" Zhuge Gude measured the distance in his mind. There is a total of fifteen kilometers of road section, five kilometers of which are in the large curve area, and the other ten kilometers are straight roads with a slight arc. "There are still some curves in the curve area." I want to have a passage where I can turn aroundOkay! That¡¯s it!¡±
Looking at Zhuge Gude who had made up his mind, Feng Shaoyu glared and said in a threatening tone: "You must never think of escaping from the bend area, my brother will be watching you from behind!"
Zhuge Gude felt a chill in his heart. It turned out that he had already made up his mind and immediately turned into the U-turn lane when he was in the curve area and ran away. But he didn't expect that the other party actually saw through his mind!
Seeing Zhuge Gude change his color because of his threat, Feng Shaoyu snorted coldly, "How dare you play tricks in front of me?" No way!
Back on the motorcycle, Feng Shaoyu waved his hand and everyone surrounding Zhuge Gude dispersed.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Yu Yu put on his helmet and walked side by side with Zhuge Gude, looking at the train that was about to pass completely in front of him.
"Rumble" This is the sound made by the train rolling over the rails, like the vibration of thunder in the sky.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" This is the roar coming from the exhaust pipe of a car, like the roar of a prehistoric beast.
Zhuge Gude¡¯s eyes were fixed on the slowly passing train and the last two carriages!
Yang Wei looked at Zhuge Gude's hands that were holding the steering wheel tightly. The veins bulged out from the nervousness. Yang Wei was really worried that he would unscrew the steering wheel! Yang Wei chuckled and said: "Relax, relax, why are you so nervous? Have you forgotten that you are the God of Lightning Cars?"
right! I am the Lightning Car God, and I am so scared of him! Zhuge Gude suddenly remembered his name, and he felt courageous, and his body that was stiff due to tension suddenly relaxed.
"Stuck!" As the train passed by, the metal roadblock slowly rose.
Zhuge Gude held his breath and lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car roared.
"Rush!" Just when the roadblock had just risen enough to pass, Zhuge Gude stepped on the accelerator and applied the brakes at the same time. Suddenly the four tires rubbed rapidly on the road, making bursts of harsh sounds and tingles. The burning smell in his nose suddenly shot out like a long blue arrow.
Almost at the same time, Feng Shaoyu flew into the sky in a land jet.
Theoretically, the lighter the weight of the animal, the faster it starts. When a cyclist competes with a runner, at the moment the starting gun is fired, the first one to rush out must be the runner, because of the resistance. Small and powerful.
By the same token, the starting response of a motorcycle is faster than that of a car.
Feng Shaoyu¡¯s y2k surpassed Zhuge Gude by half a car in the blink of an eye, and then gradually widened the distance.
Zhuge Gude bit his lip, stared at the two silver-white motorcycles in front of him, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
3.4 seconds! 100 kilometers per hour! This is Lamborghini speed.
With this acceleration, Zhuge Gude quickly caught up with Feng Shaoyu and took the lead.
Although the y2k can reach speeds of 400 kilometers per hour, considering the driver's physical fitness and safety, not many people will speed up to this level. After all, the driver must use his body to withstand the strong wind resistance, which is harmful to the driver's body. It¡¯s quite a burden!
Therefore, even though y2k's theoretical speed of 100 kilometers per hour can be faster than Lamborghini, Feng Shaoyu did not dare to try. Therefore, after taking a slight lead, he was left behind by Zhuge Gude.
But Feng Shaoyu was not in a hurry. He bit Zhuge Gude's butt, oh no, it should be the butt of a sports car, and followed closely. After getting familiar with the wind resistance, Feng Shaoyu began to accelerate slowly.
The racing gang behind them also roared and followed, but they did not dare to go too fast all of a sudden, and their speed was also a beat slower.
The speeding car roared and the night wind roared. In the middle of the night in December, the temperature was already nearly ten degrees. Coupled with the rapid speed, the night wind hanging on his body was even colder and biting, but Feng Shaoyu's heart was even more passionate. He leaned down He turned around and stared at the Lamborghini in front of him through the glass shield of his helmet, slowly approaching him.
"Boy, you are too young to win against me!" Feng Shaoyu stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.
Unconsciously, the speed of both cars exceeded 150 yards.
The two chased each other all the way and soon reached the curve.
"Haha! Look at me!" Zhuge Gude's eyes lit up, he released the accelerator and braked lightly.
Zhuge Gude is not stupid enough to play the trick of accelerating drift in reality. This is not a game. If you crash, you can come back again. If something happens here, then the life of these 100 kilograms will really be wiped out!
At the same time, Feng Shaoyu also slowly reduced his speed.
Ninety-five yards! Zhuge Gude's eyes immediately slammed on the brakes and turned the steering wheel sharply. "Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The tires quickly skidded on the ground, and the whole car began to drift.
"Haha! Perfect!" Zhuge Gude laughed. The speed of ninety-five yards was the highest speed he could control!
But with a crazy roar, a silver lightning suddenly flashed in front of Zhuge Gude's eyes.
"What? This is impossible!" Zhuge Gude immediately widened his eyes and stared straight ahead. Feng Shaoyu actually overtook him when he turned the corner!
The two silver-white Y2K exhaust pipes spit out red flames, like the breath of a dragon!
Yang Wei smiled and said: "Crossing the curve, the tendency of a motorcycle is naturally smaller than that of a car, and similarly, the turning angle must be smaller, so it is normal for it to pass you!"
Zhuge Gude bit his lip, his eyes filled with despair.
Finally, we drove to Canghui Road, where Feng Shaoyu had been waiting for a long time.
"Squeak!" The sports car stopped in front of Feng Shaoyu.
In the car, Zhuge Gude clutched the steering wheel with a pale face, his eyes full of frustration and defeat.
Yang Wei asked: "Why don't you rush over? You are about to arrive in the city. If you rush over, he will definitely be unable to do anything to you? Do you really want to give this car to him?"
Zhuge Gude bit his tongue and said: "Since I promised, I must do it! I don't want to be a villain who breaks his word!
When Yang Wei heard this, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. This guy has quite a personality!
"Haha, kid, come on down, this car is mine now!" Feng Shaoyu laughed and said.
After a while, the roar of motorcycles sounded, and all the gangsters behind him also arrived.
"Haha! Congratulations, boss! I won a sports car in just a minute!"
"Yes! Yes! This sports car will be sold for at least three to four million, right?"
"Haha, boss enough to invite us to have fun at the Brilliant Hotel!"
"Just once? At least a dozen times! Haha!"
The gangster boy laughed loudly.
Feng Shaoyu touched his bald head, pointed at Zhuge Gude in the car, and raised his fingers: "Boy, you can come down now!"
Zhuge Gude gritted his teeth, unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car, but was held back by Yang Wei.
"What are you going to do?" Zhuge Gude asked.
Yang Wei smiled and said: "Seeing that you worked so hard to send me home, I will help you just once!"
Say it, Yang Wei opened the door and got out of the car. Only then did Zhuge Gude realize that Yang Wei had not fastened his seat belt from beginning to end!
"Hey! Bro, let's discuss it?" Yang Wei got out of the car, leaned against the car door, and looked at Feng Shaoyu with a smile.
Feng Shaoyu had actually seen Yang Wei sitting in the car a long time ago, but the other party had not spoken and he was too lazy to pay attention. Now when he saw the other party jumping out of the car to greet him, he couldn't help but touched his bald head: "What's the matter? ?¡±
"How about we forget it this time?" Yang Wei said with a smile and a negotiating tone.
"Forget it?" Feng Shaoyu stared at Yang Wei fiercely and said, "Such a loud tone, who do you think you are?"