Chapter 81 - Ling Hongguang went crazy!
"What?" He has his eyes on lomagol's car? "
"Hahaha, this kid must have some delusions."
"Idiot, why aren't you taking a piss and looking at the mirror? This ghost is worth 200 million, is it something you can covet?"
The baldie, Yuan Lin Lin and the others all laughed.
"Hehe, you like my car, right? No problem. If you have the ability, then take it. However, you have to defeat me first."
"Are you serious?" Xia Luo was skeptical.
"Of course it's true!"
Sileema raised his voice, "With so many people present today, the face of I, Sileema, will definitely be more valuable than this car!"
Everyone present sneered, because everyone knew that this was a match without any suspense!
The reason lomagol dared to speak so arrogantly was because he knew that he would definitely not lose!
"Xia Luo, why don't you think about it again. Unless you have some sort of trick up your sleeve. " Jing Xiaoqian still tried her best to persuade his.
"Xiao Qian, don't worry. This time, I will defeat him with pure strength!" "Tell them what it means to have someone more powerful than you, to have someone more powerful than you." Xia Luo scoffed.
Yuan Lin Lin: "Brainless."
Baldie: "Retarded."
Yang Kun: "..."
The sky gradually turned dark.
The entire Mount Qiuming was shrouded in darkness, but very quickly, rows and rows of street lights lit up, lighting up the area around the stage as if it was day.
At the entrance of the competition path, there was a rolling screen with the title "Mount Qiuming Ring's fastest record."
And the one who was ranked first was actually Sileema, 4 minutes and 11 seconds!
"How is it? Did you see my record?"
Seeing Xia Luo looking at the Level Rankings, Si Le Ma sneered:
"It's been two years. I've set a record, and every month, there are almost a hundred drivers from all over the country who challenge me. So far, no one has been able to beat me."
"If you put it this way, you should know how big the gap is between you and me, right? There's still time for us to admit defeat. "
Xia Luo only smiled slightly, "The Mount Qiuming records will be changed today."
"Alright, just you wait."
Sileema coldly snorted and pulled open the door of the ghost sportscar. He then sat inside.
"Hmph, you even changed the Mount Qiuming's record, do you think you're the world's chariot god?"
"Two months ago, the Champion of the European FFA Competition, Korofi, came to challenge lomagol. Wasn't he still defeated by him by half a second?"
"This brat can f * cking win, I'll directly eat my newly bought Lamborghini!"
"I'm broadcasting it live!"
"I'll do it live!"
Amidst the mocking voices of the crowd, the match was about to begin.
The ghost Koenigsegg kept on making thundering engine sounds, like a wild beast on the verge of going berserk, while Xia Luo's Five-Spreading Divine Light stood there like a brick.
With hundreds of spectators, only Jing Xiaoqian prayed for Xia Luo, "God Jesus, Guan Yin, Guan Yin, please bless Xia Luo and help him create a miracle."
A sharp whistle sounded, and the referee, Baldie, waved the flag.
"Buzz!"
The ghost sportscar was like an arrow that had left the bowstring as it shot out.
This imported sports car, after a large modification, was equipped with the world's most expensive components. Be it the engine, cylinder, gearbox, tires, or even the outside wind resistance's streamlined design, they all represented the world's peak standards!
From start to finish, it only took 2.3 seconds!
That was why it happened in an instant.
He couldn't even see the taillights of his car.
"Hahahaha!"
The audience laughed in a row.
"Aiyo, aiyo, I can't do it! I'm dying of laughter! This is too fun!"
"He's completely abusing his young friend!"
"Hahaha, what a silly looking Wu Ling Hong Guang."
, the baldie, Yang Kun and the other brothers had all cried tears of laughter. Even Jing Xiaoqian had given up her last hope.
The difference was too great!
"As expected of the car I've taken a fancy to. It's really fast. It looks like I'll have to use my ultimate move."
Xia Luo controlled the steering wheel, and the corner of his mouth revealed a sinister smile.
He released one of his hands and secretly operated the "Qi Returning Technique" to draw out a large amount of true energy from his dantian and condense it in the palm of his hand.
Then, it slammed onto the car!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The surging Genuine Qi was like a spirit serpent formed by a transparent stream of air as it drilled into the engine and engine of the pentagonal lights.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz!
Wu-Ling Hong looked like he had been injected with some kind of cardiac strengthening drug, and his body was shaking violently.
With another palm, raging true qi wrapped around the four tyres.
"It's begun."
Xia Luo laughed wickedly and stepped on the throttle. The speed and torque of the engine increased ten times in an instant. He was sent flying out in an instant.
On the big screen at the track, there was a live video of the driveway.
"What the f * ck!"
The audience was dumbfounded. What the f * ck was going on? 5 Ling Hong Guang actually has such a fierce speed!?
"F * ck!" That Wuling Hong was just modified. This brat is too despicable! " The baldie cursed in anger.
"Hmph, useless."
Lin Lin, who was standing at the side, crossed her arms and smiled confidently: "No matter how much Wu Ling Hong Guang tries to block the wind, he will never be able to beat a ghost. Moreover, with lomagol's skills, it's just ten streets away from him!"
"That's right, Xia Luo, you have lost for sure this time."
Yang Kun's heart was very happy, last time at the De Ming restaurant, he was miserably beaten by Xia Luo, today he could finally take revenge.
"Everyone watch carefully!" The first turn, lomagol will definitely leave him in the dust for a long time. " the baldie shouted into the phone.
As we all know, the difference between professional and amateur drivers is in the ability to curve,
Sileema was very surprised to see Wu Ling Hong chasing after him from the rearview mirror, but he soon smiled. Hmph, this kid really knows how to play the pig to eat the tiger.
However, you still won't be able to defeat me.
The corners of Si Le Ma's mouth curled up.
Turpentine door, step on the opening and closing, block, hand brake, oil, diskette!
He was the first to drift around the bend and finish in one go. His movements were without the slightest bit of procrastination, clearly displaying the strength of a professional driver!
It was a beautiful textbook twist.
At this point in time, Sileema would always have the feeling of being alone and alone, begging for defeat. As he drifted away, he would listen to the sound of Lun Tai frantically rubbing against the ground. He was deeply intoxicated. Just who else could he be …
However.
An impossible scene occurred.
A black car suddenly overtook them from the side and darted to the front of the ghost sports car.
"What the heck?"
Sileema was stunned for a moment, a snot flowing out of his nose. "This …" What was going on? I was actually beaten by a Wuling Ling Hong? "
On the big screen, it was also stunned.
"The lomagol has been surpassed?"
Yuan Lin Lin, the baldie, Yang Kun, Jing Xiaoqian and a large group of spectators had faces filled with disbelief.
The baldie's face was even redder, as if someone had ruthlessly slapped him!