Godly Dragon Guard

Thinking that Liu Xiaoxiao also liked sports cars, Shen Lang glanced at Qiao Xing's blue Bugatti Veyron, shrugged and said, "Whoever wins, the other person's car will be his."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"Fuck, you really dare to say that!" Qiao Xing pointed at his Bugatti Veyron and said angrily: "Do you know how much this car costs? It's a global limited edition, 5 million. Do you want to use one? A broken motorcycle to compete with this car?"

"Oh..." Shen Lang smiled faintly and said indifferently: "If you can't bear it, then it doesn't matter. I drive a motorcycle. I don't have the guts to bet on it. I don't think you are a man!"

Shen Lang just coaxed and lied, and Qiao Xing couldn't help it anymore.

"good!"

Qiao Xing had a gloomy expression on his face. In order to make Shen Lang kowtow to him in public, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

After all, he has been playing with cars for a while, and he doesn’t believe that he can’t even compete with a motorcycle.

Qiao Xing gritted his teeth and said: "Then let's make this decision. Neither party is allowed to go back on it. If you win, this car will be yours! But if you are going to lose, just kowtow to me!"

Shen Lang sneered secretly. Qiao Xing's words played into his heart. This guy wanted to use provocation to provoke him, but he provoked him back. The idiot couldn't bear it and agreed.

"Okay, let's get started!" Shen Lang said calmly.

Ye Xingkong, Ling Tianyou and Ye Chen couldn't help but look at each other.

Qiao Xing explained the situation to the organizer. Since the players requested it and the track in Qiu Mingshan was opened, it was considered as a pre-race warm-up.

"Captain, there is a small competition over there." A member of the Paradise Team pointed at the Bugatti Veyron and Harley at the entrance to the arena and said with slight interest.

"Damn, even motorcycles are here. That kid thinks this competition is just acrobatics." Wang Zhipeng said with disdain.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Qiao Xing got into his car. The Bugatti Veyron, also known as the Bugatti Veyron, was equipped with a sixteen-bar engine! It has 1,000 horsepower and a top speed of more than 400 kilometers per hour!

But fast speed and strong power don't mean it really drives that fast.

That's just the extreme level. A sports car cannot maintain a high speed on a mountain road with many curves. It needs to constantly accelerate and decelerate.

Shen Lang got on his Harley Night Raider.

Generally, the speed of Harley can be as fast as about 180 yards, but this is the Harley Night Raider customized by Harley. With very violent modifications, it can reach 80 yards at full speed! Faster than an average sports car.

The most important thing is that the Harley that Li Fei got him was equipped with the most advanced propeller system! It is equivalent to the most violent modification in history.

The two were already ready at the track entrance.

Seeing Shen Lang's confidence, Ye Xingkong felt that he would definitely not lose, so he walked over and said to Shen Lang: "Shen Lang, can you let me sit in your car and experience it."

"Okay, but you have to hurry up." Shen Lang smiled, picked up a helmet from Harley and handed it to Ye Xingkong.

Ye Xingkong put on his helmet, climbed onto the black Harley, and grabbed Shen Lang's waist.

Shen Lang smelled the faint scent of perfume coming from Ye Xingkong. He looked back and saw Ye Xingkong's slender legs wrapped in black stockings and the white section above the stockings.

It has to be said that Ye Xingkong is also a top beauty, especially her beautiful legs, which are not inferior to Ibuki Yuki at all.

"Bah!" The command gun had already gone off.

"Boom!" The Bugatti Veyron made a huge sound and rushed out at an extremely fast speed.

And Shen Lang's Harley was still standing motionless...

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, what kind of plane is this?

Ye Xingkong, who was in a nervous state, saw that Shen Lang did not activate the Harley, but instead looked back at his thighs... Ye Xingkong's face turned slightly red, and he thought to himself, are his legs that good-looking?

Although Ye Xingkong was a little happy, he still couldn't help but urge: "Shen Lang, why don't you open it!"

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now." Shen Lang looked away with a hint of embarrassment.

Because Shen Lang treated Bai Qingyu with courtesy in the past two days, Shen Lang's resistance to beautiful women was reduced.

After getting rid of the unfriendly thoughts in his mind, Shen Lang asked, "Are you sure about it?"

"Hold on tight. You drive quickly, or you will lose!" Ye Xingkong frowned and said anxiously.

Shen Lang grinned and suddenly started the Harley.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Shen Lang's black Harley made a huge roar, and then he saw four fierce tongues of flame spraying out from the four jets...

"Bang!"

In the dark night, the black Harley shot out instantly like a bolt of lightning.

In the blink of an eye, I was already a hundred meters away...

"Holy crap, what was that just now, a rocket?"

"Silly b, it's not a rocket, it's a thruster!"

"Propulsor?"

The onlookers took a breath of cold air. Many rich second-generation car owners would install this kind of propeller on their cars, but they were usually cars. Who the hell would install it on a motorcycle?

Moreover, the propeller is very harmful to the car. It must be installed on the vehicle with various protective equipment. The price is extremely expensive, easily reaching hundreds of thousands. Only the top rich second generation can afford it. Who the hell would be willing to install it on a motorcycle? On the car?

Shen Lang is rich and powerful, so of course he can afford it.

For ordinary people, the impact of the propeller when starting is so great that a car can easily crash and kill people when starting, let alone a small motorcycle.

If it is a motorcycle, human power cannot control the violent force of the propeller at all, and it is very likely that the vehicle will crash and everyone will be killed the moment it starts.

The most terrible thing is that the thruster Shen Lang activated just now is obviously a top-notch product. It is comparable to a rocket propelling it forward with excellent power. From the moment of sudden explosion, the speed reaches 300 yards per hour in an instant!

"Bulls... Bullshit!" Ling Tianyou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He dared to install such a lifeless thing on his motorcycle. He was really brave of a skilled man.

Ye Chen on the side had his heart beating a little faster, thinking that his sister was still in the car, and Shen Lang had to make sure nothing happened.

The onlookers never expected that someone had installed a propeller on a motorcycle and started the propeller as soon as they got up.

Wang Zhipeng and a group of Paradise Team members also opened their chins with incredulous expressions on their faces.

The Bugatti Veyron was still racing ahead. With the performance of a super sports car, the speed quickly reached 200 yards per hour.

Qiao Xing looked through the rearview mirror and didn't see Shen Lang chasing after him, and felt proud in her heart.

"It's just a dream that a broken motorcycle wants to catch up with me!" Qiao Xing said with disdain. He could already foresee Shen Lang's humiliating gesture of kneeling to him, and his whole body was as excited as if he had been shot. (To be continued)