"You I... "
Kong Feifei's mouth constantly touched, and then roared: "I'm the vehicle God of Taicheng, I'm the most powerful, I'll be afraid of you this waste wood?"
"Bet on it."
He knew that the risk was great, but the reputation of the God of cars made him have to fight, otherwise he would become his shadow and be laughed at.
"I'll go to the right, you go to the left, and we'll start with the walkie talkie."
Kong Feifei drove a Lamborghini, and then asked people to install cameras and dash cam on the two cars, so as to check whether the other party violated the rules.
Then, he said to a dozen pretty girls, "who gets in my car?"
More than a dozen beautiful female partners subconsciously bowed their heads to avoid Kong Feifei's eyes. Everyone knows that this game will die if they are not careful.
After all, people will be angry, in order to fight for a breath, it is very likely that everyone will not agree with who, close your eyes and then hit, then die.
"Waste, I throw so much money on you every day. When I ask you to sit up, you are afraid of death."
Kong Feifei became more and more angry when he saw that he didn't have a female companion to get on the bus. He felt that he had been laughed at by Ye Tianlong and pointed to a girl with long hair:
"you, get on my car, I won the game and give you a hundred million yuan."
He threatened and lured the other side: "if you don't come up, you will hit me in the face. I will kill you."
The girl with long hair came out biting her lips and slowly got into the co pilot's seat. She didn't want to die, but there was no way out.
"Here, I'll see you later."
After the long haired girl sat down, Kong Feifei asked people to bring two walkie talkies, adjust the frequency, turn them on, and then throw one to Ye Tianlong:
"waste wood, wait to lose."
After that, he stepped on the accelerator and went to the left end, and dozens of his companions cheered.
Ye Tianlong took the walkie talkie and then got into the BMW. Ye Qiuqi hesitated for a while and finally sat on it.
Although she thinks that ye Tianlong's methods are not in fashion, she knows that he is not a young man. She is not sure that he will not play hell.
"Wu --"
after ye Qiuqi sat down, ye Tianlong also turned the car and came to the right end.
"Tianlong, winning or losing is not important. Safety is the most important."
When ye Tianlong scanned the code meter, water temperature meter and oil temperature meter, ye Qiuqi whispered: "five hundred million, I can take it out."
"Sister, don't worry, victory must belong to us."
Ye Tianlong burst into a smile, then opened the walkie talkie and cried: "Kong Shao, are you ready?"
"Crying for your sister is not taking you to death."
Kong Feifei's irritable voice from the walkie talkie is still the sobbing of a girl with long hair. Obviously, the latter is beginning to worry.
"Ready."
Then, Kong Fei's voice came from the walkie talkie: "count down three, start up together."
"Well, one, two, three!"
When the two yelled three times together, ye Tianlong yelled to ye Qiuqi: "sit down!"
Voice down, ye Tianlong gear, loose brake, throttle, familiar but strange thrust, will ye Qiuqi's body slamming against the seat.
"Ah -"
Ye Qiuqi screamed. She was sure that her heart beat at this time could match the engine running at high speed.
In front of the rumble of Lamborghini, the white BMW also ran out, the speed is soaring, soon to 100 kilometers.
The car whistling along the middle of the lane, two consecutive 40 degree turns, let ye Qiuqi feel Ye Tianlong's madness.
"Woo -"
almost half of the seven kilometer coastal road in a twinkling of an eye, ye Tianlong soon saw the shadow of Lamborghini in the scream of countless spectators.
At this time, ye Qiuqi's eyelids jump, holding the handle of her, looking at the instrument constantly beating, pretty face more and more shocked.
The speed is not steady, but rising.
In front of him, Kong Feifei's eyes are wide open and he holds the steering wheel tightly. He also locks Ye Tianlong and roars hysterically: "come on, come on."
"Look, who is afraid of death, look, who is the body."
He does not believe that ye Tianlong is not afraid of death.
1500 meters, 1000 meters, 800 meters
As the two sides get closer and closer, the sound becomes louder and louder. As the sea breeze blows, the car body shakes slightly.
In the extremely fast speed, the girl with long hair screamed: "ah -"
Ye Qiuqi's roar came from the walkie talkie: "Tianlong, you are crazy, 150 km, ah, 180, 200..."
200 kilometers?
Hearing this data, Kong Feifei's body trembles and his cold sweat bursts out. It's hard to believe that looking at the BMW ahead, ye Tianlong dares to soar to 200 kilometers.
This asshole is crazy.
You know, if you step on the brake or turn at this speed, you will sweep the whole lane, and then either hit a mountain or enter the sea.According to the normal race, the driver will no longer accelerate when he reaches the agreed speed. In this way, he can advance or retreat, and he can choose in the face of accidents.
Kong Feifei did the same thing. When the speed reached 100 km, he held it down and left some room for himself.
he also decided that the rest was a contest of courage.
But unexpectedly, ye Tianlong drove directly to 200 kilometers, turning himself into a dead car.
In this way, ye Tianlong has only one way to go, that is, to go straight through, and the rest of the steering or braking may bring disaster.
And deceleration is not enough braking distance.
There is no room for it.
"It's probably tactics. It's deceiving us."
After Kong Feifei was dignified, he made another judgment: "where can waste firewood have the courage to travel 200 kilometers..."
"Woo -"
before the words are finished, Kong Feifei and the girl with long hair can see the white BMW, which is like a shell, a long knife, flying straight through the hole.
Kong Feifei's idea of fighting seemed to be cut off by sharp scissors. All his expressions were frozen in an instant, and his eyes were round.
His mouth is so open that you can see his tonsils.
The girl with long hair also stiffened, and the unspeakable fear spread.
"Hoo -"
in the field of vision, the white BMW is like a shell, with the wind whistling tearing the eardrum, coming head-on, and its speed is comparable to that of wild horse and mad cow.
The mountain on the left side was shocked and fell a lot of soil, slapping on the ground and making a sound. The sea breeze on the right side was also punctured by the speed and suddenly sank.
Too fast, too fast, too fast.
"Kong Shao, get away from him, get away from him!"
The girl with long hair screamed, "he's crazy, crazy..."
She also went to grab Kong Fei's steering wheel.
Kong Feifei shook his hand. He didn't want to lose, but he didn't want to die. So when the white BMW came, he roared.
"Ah -"
as soon as the steering wheel turned and the accelerator loosened, the car deviated from the middle lane and drove close to the mountain.
"Boom -"
almost as soon as he moved away, the white BMW hit the spot. The wind brought by the speed made the Lamborghini shake
Kong Feifei was sweating all over and soaked through