Chapter 132 Chen Yang, Come and Drive

Nie Yichen's old Jetta was parked in the first row on the avenue, and there were three cars next to it, namely Ferrari 458, McLaren 675LT, and Lamborghini Hurricane. The middle is particularly conspicuous, but there is a faintly extraordinary aura that makes one not dare to underestimate it.

Immediately after the four cars, dozens of different types of cars lined up densely. Although there are such amazing cars as P1 and 918 among them, because the owner's driving skills are not good, they can only be ranked behind, because the current position is according to Car owners are ranked according to their strength.

Yao Dong drove a Porsche and was at the bottom of the queue. In order to reduce the weight of the car, the others only sat in the driver's seat, but Yao Dong let Chen Yang and Liu Zhiling get into the car. The two came to see each other, the ranking and competition are not important.

In fact, he doesn't have the strength to compete for the ranking at all, so saying this is just giving himself a step down.

I have to say that Dayi's underground drag racing organization is still very complete. The selected 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 there are special personnel to guide other vehicles to detour , it will not cause traffic accidents.

The last time Chen Yang drove Nie Yichen's old Jetta, it was not so standardized. The change this time made his eyes shine.

But he didn't know that all of this was organized by Nie Yichen with money. As a result, Nie Yichen's status in the drag racing circle was getting higher and higher. He was not only the strongest driver, but also the boss behind the scenes.

A movable traffic light was moved to the middle of the road, and above the traffic light stood a hot bikini girl with a remote control in her hand.

The drivers sitting in the car are all focused at the moment, staring at the traffic lights tightly without squinting.

The red light is on, and when the bikini girl presses the remote control, the yellow light starts to flash, the frequency is getting faster and faster, and the green light is on.

Boom boom boom boom...

The moment the green light turned on, the four cars in the first row made a huge roar and rushed out first.

The straight-line acceleration performance of the old Jetta was slightly inferior. After two seconds, it was left behind by three supercars, but no one dared to underestimate the old Jetta. Anyone who really understands cars knows that racing is not a simple straight-line acceleration race. .

Sure enough, at the first corner, the old Jetta passed through the gap between the 458 and the Hurricane, keeping pace with the 675LT, both in the first place.

The vehicles in front drove away with a bang, and the vehicles behind could start. As Yao Dong, who was at the bottom of the line, he could not start slowly until the taillights of the old Jetta disappeared.

"I won't be going too fast later, but you still fasten your seat belts."

Yao Dong gave a warning, and he was willing to go all out. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, but the Porsche skidded, and a large amount of white smoke rose from the ground tires. The thick rubber smell permeated the air, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.

In a racing car, controlling the start is also one of the skills, and it is by no means a foolish step on the accelerator.

Yao Dong's behavior made the people watching on both sides of the road burst into laughter, and when the Porsche jumped out, the two cars that were originally in line with him at the end were already more than 30 meters away from him.

"Chen Yang, did you see that? I taught you a lesson just now. If you directly step on the accelerator to the bottom, the power will be too strong and the tires will not have enough grip, which will cause skidding. This is not advisable."

Yao Dong didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he had the cheek to lecture Chen Yang, trying to cover up his mistake just now.

Chen Yang said with a smile: "The power is too strong, why can't you stop the oil; the grip of the tires is not enough, you don't need to use hot-melt tires, you can use semi-hot melt tires."

Hot melt, half hot melt, what is Nima talking about? !

The corner of Yao Dong's mouth twitched, he could only pretend to be aggressive in front of laymen, and he didn't know about hot-melt and semi-hot-melt tires.

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 that. Didn't I bring you here today? How could I have prepared so much. What's more, I was giving you a wrong demonstration just now."

"Yao Dong, drive faster, the others are gone."

At this time, Liu Zhiling spoke, with a somewhat anxious tone.

As the hottest dancer in Huajin Country today, Liu Zhiling is still very competitive, otherwise she would not have achieved what she is today.

Sitting in the Porsche right now, seeing other people's cars with no taillights visible, and the road ahead was pitch black, she immediately couldn't accept it.

In this situation, it's not racing, it's simply walking at night.

Seeing Liu Zhiling's urging, Yao Dong was embarrassed to continue to drive slowly, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car intently.

Not to mention, after a few corners, he really let him overtake a car, and it was the magic car P1.

It's not that Yao Dong is so awesome, but that the owner of this P1 just bought a new car and is not yet familiar with its performance. Today's competition is just for entertainment.

However, Yao Dong looked at the P1 that had been thrown away in the rearview mirror, and immediately became excited, and introduced to Liu Zhiling and Chen Yang: "See, that McLaren P1 is the strongest in the world. One of the production cars, just this, is not my opponent. Hahaha!"

Just when Yao Dong was excited, Liu Zhiling said abruptly: "If you have the ability, go and catch up with that old Jetta."

Chasing the old Jetta...

That is the strongest car in Dayi, except for a few professional drivers who come here for fun, who can catch up with it?

Yao Dong was speechless for a while, smiled, and said solemnly: "It's not that I can't catch up. Just to demonstrate to you, my speed was too slow, and the old Jetta had already driven far away. It would be unfair to chase after me. And I If you really want to show your driving skills, I'm afraid that the speed will frighten you."

"At first I thought drag racing would be very exciting, but who knew it would be nothing more than that. If you are really capable, please scare me."

Liu Zhiling pursed her lips, looked at Yao Dong with disdain, and said with a strange air.

The corner of Yao Dong's mouth twitched, only then did he realize that Liu Zhiling was sharp-tongued and forced him to drive fast, not because he didn't want to drive, but because 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, and he is a rookie when it comes to racing.

"Chiling, this is wrong. Chen Yang is still in the car, so we have to take care of other people's emotions, and we can't drive too fast."

Yao Dong found a very far-fetched reason, in order to avoid Liu Zhiling irritating himself again, he stopped the car directly, unbuckled the seat belt, and said to Chen Yang: "Chen Yang, you drive, let you also touch the Porsche. steering wheel."