v3 Chapter 15： Racing car

"What's wrong with my car?" Zhang Heng asked. "In 1983, the first joint venture between SAIC and Volkswagen was Santana. It was rolled off the line by CKD. The body length was 4546 mm, the width was 1710 mm, the height was 1427 mm. 1100kg, wheelbase of 2548mm, powered by 1.6L four-cylinder engine, maximum power 87 horsepower. "

The girl in the peaked cap was dazzled by a bunch of numbers. She didn't understand the car, but she also knew that some classic cars were also very valuable. When she heard the words, she couldn't help paying respect.

"No, this is Santana 3000. I started production in 2004."

"......... what did you do in the 1980s?" The girl in the peaked hat had a feeling of being played, and her tone of voice became awkward.

"Just to tell you not to underestimate Santana." Zhang Hengdao.

"Oh, tonight you can pick at least one car and buy at least ten of your broken cars, younger brother." The cap girl sarcastically.

"Really? But it's a pity that they can't bother my Santana." Zhang Heng's face remained unchanged.

"Well, think you're AE86?" A tattooed man in a T-shirt said on the other side.

His words caused another laugh.

When the laughter subsided a little, the young man who smoked on 911 said again, "Well, that's the end of the joke. Then he looked at Zhang Heng and warned," You better leave. "

"We haven't compared."

"We don't race with outsiders who don't know the details," the smoking young man said indifferently. "And we are all gambling. Do you have money?"

"How much?"

"Three thousand dollars, the winner takes all."

"I don't have money, but I can use a car to mortgage." Zhang Hengdao.

The young man who smoked on 911 shook his head. "Your car is worth 30,000 yuan, at most 10,000, and this car was stolen from your house. Is it your dad or your grandpa? They wake up in the morning and find out The car is gone. Why send your mother to work? "

His words caused another laugh.

"So, I can only win this one." Zhang Hengdao.

"First, you can't win. Second ... like I said, you can't even pay the admission fee," the young man at 911 bounced the ashes of his fingertips. "Go home, this is for Hello there."

Who knows at this point and then said, "I can help him with the money first."

"Ok?"

After zero, holding the girl in a peaked cap and raised her chin, "Why, I want to see him driving his Santana and us racing. It should be very interesting. There is a collection company in my family to guarantee that he can't afford it later. "

"Don't cause trouble, since you join our circle, you must abide by the rules I set." The young man who smoked on 911 frowned. "I said that we don't race with outsiders who don't know the details."

It can be seen that he is indeed influential among this group of people. After opening the zero zero, although his face is still a little stunned, he really does not say anything.

"Fortunately, let's drive your broken car." The tattooed man in a T-shirt made a shot at Zhang Heng.

However, to everyone's expectations, the guy who drove the public heard that instead of leaving, he turned off the fire, pulled out the key, and completely parked the car on the side of the road. "Sorry, I can't go because I suddenly found myself I seem to like this place a little bit, and plan to stay here for a little longer. Maybe I should come here every night to see if there is a car race. "

"Don't you toast and eat and drink." The young man on 911 sank, "You seem to have misunderstood something. I really think we can't take you and dare not touch you. I don't want to cause trouble just because I'm in trouble. It's not because it's uneven. "

After he said that, those who modified the car club were all around, and some people took out the wrench and portable fire extinguisher from the trunk, and just waited for the young people on 911 to smash the car.

They are usually bold and bold, for fear of the world's chaos master, Zhang Heng has long been upset.

"I give you one last chance and disappear from my eyes within a minute."

The young man at 911 issued an ultimatum to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng glanced at the people around him who were ready to rush up, and at the young people on the 911. "So you would rather fight with me than run a square circle, in the end, are you a modified car club or a fight? club?"

"Okay." The young man on 911 seemed to be amused by Zhang Heng's tireless and demanding racing car. He threw a cigarette **** from his hood and said, "You want to drag a car, then we will compare. Field, if I lose, I do n’t want your money and bad cars, climb a circle on the ground, and do n’t show up in front of me. ”

Who knew Zhang Heng heard this time and shook his head again, "It's not the two of us, it's all of us together, and it's more crowded."

The young man was finally irritated, took a deep look at Zhang Heng, and stopped talking nonsense, just coldly ~ www.novelhall.com ~ OK, you have the final say, little K, tell him the rules. "

A girl with a petite figure but not a small chest came to Zhang Heng and showed a sweet smile. "The rules are very simple. When you are ready, the riders will be on their own. I will announce the start of the race and start from here. No matter what method is used, the one who reaches the finish line first is the final winner. How is fair? "

"Where is the end?" Zhang Heng asked.

"You know the stadium complex in the new district, of which the west gate of the swimming pool is the end of this competition." Xiao K Road.

When the two were chatting, there were already four cars carrying girls going to the west gate of the swimming pool. They did not want to participate in this competition. Zhang Heng did not force it. There were 8 cars left, which would be 24 for each 30,000. Ten thousand yuan.

That's enough for his copy.

Of course, the premise is that he can win this car.

The girl in the peaked cap did not say anything wrong. Even the cheapest car can buy dozens of second-hand Santana 3000s, not to mention the leading young man's 911 is a veritable sports car. It only takes 3.9 seconds to accelerate at 100 kilometers. Both the power and the maneuverability exploded the Santana 3000.

And this time Zhang Hengke had no time to change the car, because this car is a grandfather's, it is impossible for him to start without the consent of the original owner, otherwise the grandfather stepped on the accelerator and what would happen if the heart beat out.

But there is some good news. Zhang Heng adjusted the Gaode map and looked at the route. It was found that this is not the kind of track that runs to the end. Considering that only half of the new district has been built, the road conditions are quite complicated. The requirements for driving skills will be higher.

In addition, the leading young man who started the 911 didn't seem to want to take advantage of him. This time, he chose a line that everyone hasn't run, and it was considered to be on the same starting line.