Divine Lucky Star

Lan Qinglong took a soft breath, and said: "It's not because of Zhang Jiaxing! Last time we made a bet, whoever loses will quit the racing world."

"In the end you lost?" Wang Hao looked at him like a fool: "Are you so weak?"

"That time was purely an accident!" Lan Qinglong jumped into a rage instantly, and shouted loudly: "That soil turtle is a professional racing driver like me, and we ran the road of Jinmingshan! At that time, I was stronger than him After a little bit, I ended up falling behind by a body distance and lost. The condition of our bet is that whoever loses will not be able to participate in any racing competitions in the future! Damn, I only found out afterward that that guy was playing tricks on me, so add me It's not good oil, it's mixed with water!"

After hearing this, Wang Hao understood.

The speed of this sports car depends on burning oil. If water is added to the oil, the natural power will be insufficient, and it is normal to underperform.

"So you expect me to win this race today?" Wang Hao looked at Lan Qinglong and said with a smile, "Why do you think I will win?"

Lan Qinglong took out a cigarette, handed one to Wang Hao, lit it himself, and said calmly, "I think you're just like a panda."

Eh? What is the situation with this metaphor?

"How to say?" Wang Hao asked curiously: "Do I have anything in common with pandas?"

Lan Qinglong took a deep breath of cigarettes: "The bite force of pandas is second only to polar bears, on par with brown bears; their running speed can exceed the maximum speed of sprinters in mountains at an altitude of 2,000 meters; tree; can use three or four wolves as cushions to play with; such a creature actually makes a living by being cute!"

Wang Hao: "..."

Oops, brother still likes this metaphor very much, wow ha ha ha ha!

"Actually, I'm not that good either." Wang Hao scratched his hair embarrassingly, and said, "The strength is just average, although it's a little bit stronger than you, but it's just so-so..."

"Stop stinking farts!" Lan Qinglong kicked over directly: "Hurry up and get in the car, the race is about to start, you can't be too late, right? Get in the car first and get familiar with it, don't embarrass me when the time comes!"

This can have!

Speaking of which, we have never driven a Bugatti Veyron!

Although this one can only be called Bugatti Hongguang, it is the same as the Bugatti Veyron as a whole!

Wang Hao got into that Bugatti Hongguang and drove around the industrial park for a while...

It is indeed one of the most famous super sports cars in the world, it feels different when driving! Not to mention the super fast start, the ground grip is also very good, plus a random drift...

Simply perfect!

"There are indeed two tricks." Looking at Wang Hao's proficiency in drifting there, Lan Qinglong nodded very satisfied, and said with a smile: "I guess tonight is really something to watch."

When Wang Hao was almost done practicing, Lan Qinglong stepped forward and said, "Let's go, the game will start in 20 minutes, so you can't be late, right?"

"Of course," Wang Hao patted the steering wheel in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go!"

A group of people left the industrial park and went straight to Benjin Mingshan Highway.

On the road, Wang Hao drove this Bugatti Hongguang, which was a joy.

As a result, Wang Hao saw several Wuling Hongguang vehicles driving in the direction of Jinming Mountain just like himself.

"Brother, where are you going?" Wang Hao lowered the glass window out of curiosity and asked, "Is the dog market closed at this time?"

"Who is a good person to go to the dog market?" The owner of the Wuling Hongguang smiled and replied, "I'm going to watch the car race! Are you going to the dog market? If you want me to tell you, don't go today, that's a big deal today." The Great War of the Century! You can’t miss it when you pass by, and this shop will disappear after passing this village!”

"War of the century?" Wang Hao asked with a smile, "What kind of war?"

"You don't know this?" The owner of Wuling Hongguang looked yearning: "Today is the most awesome race in the history of our JH city. The racing driver Zhang Jiaxing put down his words, he will fight against Jin Mingshan, the loser will leave his car logo, and he wants to challenge that Wuling Hongguang who has been on fire for the past two days!"

Wang Hao: "..."

Is it all this far? How do you act like the whole world knows about it?

"Then why is Zhang Jiaxing so good?" Wang Hao inquired, "Is he really a professional racing driver?"

"That's not true," the owner of Wuling Hongguang proudly said, "He won the third place in a national racing competition. It's not a joke."

Wang Hao scratched his hair immediately: "It's so tugging!"

"It's so dragging!" The owner of Wuling Hongguang sighed, and said: "But the new Jinmingshan car god that came out in the past two days is not weak, with an overspeed of 331%, and a speed of 518 kilometers per hour, awesome! I just don’t know that I don’t have the luck to meet him today!”

Wang Hao: "..."

Brother, do you really believe this...

At eight o'clock that night, Jin Mingshan went to the mountain road in Jinhua Dog City.

At the starting point, nearly a thousand people have gathered at this time.

There are all kinds of super sports cars parked around, such as Aston Martin, McLaren, Ferrari Lamborghini Ares GTR, etc., dozens of them.

This is nothing, the most important thing is that there are nearly hundreds of Wuling Hongguang parked around these cars!

We can't lose when we lose, and now we are waiting for the famous golden mountain car god to come to the scene to win Wuling Hongguang's breath!