A Bugatti Veyron came quickly. Before arriving at the venue, the body of the Bugatti Veyron drifted a lot and stopped steadily at the starting point. It was just right, without any skew. The proud momentum and handsome body were very attractive.
"I didn't expect this guy to be so skilled now!" Ye Xuan sees this sports car, the corner of the mouth raises a smile that is not easy to detect.
It's just the driver who comes here. I don't know how much better he is than those racing drivers. He is definitely a racing master.
Sima Ziyun's eyes were bright, and his face was excited. She has already guessed the identity of the man just by virtue of the body color and shape of the Bugatti Veyron.
"How can this man come here?"
Sima Ziyun can't help but step forward, looking into the distance, hoping to quickly see what the man driving the Bugatti dragon looks like. This is her racing idol all the time, but she is the one she would like to meet in her dream.
Numerous crazy drag racing fans have surrounded the Bugatti Veyron. The scene is more exaggerated than that of some famous stars stepping on the red carpet.
Bugatti Veyron's car door was opened, and a young man with blonde hair and blue eyes came down. He was a standard western type man with energetic eyebrows, dignified appearance and tall stature.
"Lancelot, chariot king, Lancelot, chariot king!"
The people around them were shouting and cheering like waves, slowly rising, from low to high, and then from high to low, changjinpo became more noisy, and the passion of the whole audience was ignited by the arrival of this man.
"It's really him! Lancelot
Sima Zi's beautiful eyes shine. This young man is the newly rising car king Lancelot. He cut six generals through five passes in China, set new track records and created an unbeaten myth. Unexpectedly, he has come to Yongyi city in Jiangnan province.
She is keen on racing, especially mountain road racing, and Lancelot happens to be the king among them. Sima Ziyun has long been fascinated by Lancelot, but has never had the chance to see it with his own eyes. Today, Sima Ziyun has achieved his wish.
Seeing Sima Ziyun's excited appearance, Gongsun Mingyi was secretly upset.
"Ziyun, this is what you call the car king - Lancelot?"
Gongsun Mingyi asked with a little disdain.
Sima Ziyun nodded, didn't even look at Gongsun Mingyi. At the moment, there was only Lancelot in her eyes.
"I've heard that Lancelot's name has been around for a long time. Now that I've met him today, I'd like to compete with him to see what he can do. He's called the king of cars."
In front of the girls he likes, a man will want to show himself and show his ability beyond ordinary people. He just lost to Ye Xuan. He has lost face in front of Sima Ziyun. Now Gongsun Mingyi is eager to prove his ability in front of Sima Ziyun.
Although Lancelot is known as the king of cars, his Gongsun Mingyi is also known as the prince of the track in Beijing. In Beijing, he has never lost a car to anyone. He thinks that he definitely has the strength to fight Lancelot.
Lancelot is a mixed race of Chinese and western. He not only has the appearance of bewitching thousands of girls, but also has superb driving skills. People like Lancelot absolutely have fatal attraction for these crazy girls who like to drag racing.
The arrival of Lancelot is undoubtedly the hottest focus of the evening. Even Sima Ziyun, a famous beauty in Beijing, is in great love with Lancelot. It can be seen that his popularity is extraordinary.
"Who is the fastest car here?"
Lancelot looks arrogant. He may not make any achievements in other fields, but he is the absolute king in the racetrack.
He drives a Bugatti Veyron all over the country, in order to refresh the track records of various provinces and cities, make great achievements in the field of racing, and make the name of "Lancelot" civilized throughout the country.
The reason why Lancelot came here tonight is to set a new record for changjinpo's fastest car.
"Before, the fastest one here should be me. In the future, it will also be me!"
Gongsun Mingyi stepped forward quickly and stood opposite Lancelot.
An hour ago, Gongsun Mingyi had just defeated the fastest Ferrari on changjinpo. Now Lancelot wants to compete with the fastest man here. He also wants to see what skills Lancelot has.
"Wow
"The duel between Lancelot and Gongsun Mingyi, the prince of Beijing track! It's not a mistake to come this evening! "
Gongsun Mingyi, a new comer of changjinpo, is the fastest to fight against the famous Lancelot king in China. It is sure to be a wonderful match on changjinpo tonight.
Sima Ziyun's eyes are wide open and her heart is beating like a deer. What she likes most is car racing. When the car drifts, the sound of friction between the car's tires and the rough ground can always touch her heart.
Gongsun Mingyi's car racing level is very well known to her, but Lancelot is known as the car king of the whole China. She has not seen Lancelot's real race with her own eyes. Today, she has a chance to feast her eyes.
In Sima Ziyun's mind, Lancelot is invincible, even Gongsun Mingyi is not.
Ye xuanjing stands on the edge of the guardrail, calm on the face, but in his heart, he disdains Gongsun Mingyi's arrogance, which is totally self humiliating. Ye Xuan has never seen Gongsun Mingyi racing car, and he doesn't know what Gongsun Mingyi's strength is, but he clearly knows that Lancelot is very strong, which is beyond the mark.
In the field of car racing, the people who can beat Lancelot are probably few in the world.
"You're the fastest here? In that case, stop talking nonsense and speed up! "
Lanslot looked at Gongsun Mingyi's eyes seriously. He didn't despise the man in front of him, and he never despised any racing opponent.
"Good!"
Gongsun Mingyi bends into a modified Maserati not far away, which is from Gongsun's vassal family in Xingcheng.
He was very excited and eager to try. He knew that Sima Ziyun had always admired Lancelot. If he could defeat Lancelot today, his status in Sima Ziyun's heart would rise.
"All right, get ready!"
“3、2、1,READY,GO!”