Under the arrangement of the venue staff, the obstacles in the entire Blue Mountain venue were quickly cleared, and the ten participating supercars were continuously inspected under the active maintenance team.

Those participating in this competition are all rich second-generation people from Shanghai. Even if something happens to one of them, the Blue Mountain Arena will not be able to bear the consequences.

Therefore, every time these rich second generations are welcomed, the owners of the arena are both happy and afraid.

I am happy that I will get a good income, but I am afraid that something will happen to these spoiled rich second generation in their arena.

Soon, the ten supercars that had passed the pre-race inspection were divided into two rows and drove onto the track one after the other.

Qin Feng drove Yunfei's Lamborghini Veal in the tenth place at the end, and next to the Maverick was Liu Hua.

Liu Hua's luck was average, and he got ninth place, which was only slightly better than Yun Fei's luck.

However, it makes no difference to Liu Hua whether he is first, ninth, or finally tenth.

As for Liu Hua's car, it is a Ferrari 488. It only takes 2.85 seconds to accelerate to 100 kilometers, which is 0.15 seconds faster than Yunfei's Maverick.

Don't underestimate this 0.15 second difference, especially if the opponent is a player who has been on the court, so it is no joke.

"The performance of the Maverick is pretty good at the entry level." The Lamborghini Maverick is also a classic. Liu Hua also owns one, but he still prefers the Ferrari 488 compared to the Maverick.

"The same goes for yours. You can tell by the sound of the engine that it's been well maintained." After hearing Liu Hua's words, Qin Feng also smiled and replied.

"Can you hear it?" Liu Hua's eyes flashed with astonishment. He really didn't expect that among these people, there were still people who could judge the maintenance status by listening to the sound of the engine.

This ability can only be achieved by some master craftsmen who have been doing maintenance all year round.

"I just know a little bit." Qin Feng shrugged and spoke again: "This 488 should have just been maintained for a few days."

At this moment, Liu Hua's eyes changed.

His Ferrari 488 was indeed taken for maintenance just two days ago in order to participate in today's game.

Liu Hua had not told anyone about this matter, but he did not expect that the other party would find out about it tonight.

"It's interesting!" Liu Hua said: "It seems that tonight's game will not be so boring."

In response, Qin Feng just smiled.

What he just said was actually a reminder to Liu Hua that there is a huge gap between being serious and not being serious.

Since you are seeking excitement, you must follow through!

Besides, Qin Feng didn't think that those rich second generations could make Liu Hua serious.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Yunfei suddenly asked inside the Lamborghini Maverick.

"Why do you say that?" Qin Feng did not refute.

"Intuition!" Yun Fei's answer was as concise as ever: "And don't forget, I chased you for hundreds of kilometers and still didn't catch you."

"Then your intuition is quite accurate." Qin Feng smiled and looked forward: "Sit down!"

A tall beauty wearing a cool racing suit was standing in the middle of the track.

Roaring sounds sounded, and the sound of ten supercar engines starting resounded throughout the Blue Mountains.

The moment the racing girl waved the flag, all the sports cars rushed past the starting point like sharp arrows!

In just a few seconds, all participating cars disappeared.

On the Blue Mountain race track, the video surveillance of various key sections has been turned on, and the figures of ten supercars appeared on the big screen in the open space.

In addition, a large number of drones also rose into the sky to transmit the entire game situation in real time.

….

At this time, the advantage of parking in the front is also reflected.

Because there are only three lanes, when two vehicles are traveling parallel, only one lane is left for overtaking.

Obviously, the driver at the front will never let the people behind him pass him so easily.

"Little Li, let me show you my strength." The person at the top of the list was none other than Zuo Ming and his McLaren 600LT.

As for the person who helped him press the car, it was naturally Li Yuan.

The role of the car press is different from that of the navigator. The car press is purely to adjust the balance of the entire car for the driver.

But the navigator not only has to press the car, but also reminds the driver of various road conditions at the appropriate time. The pressure is not as high as usual.

Zuo Ming asked Li Yuan to push the car for him. It was just to push the car. He did not expect Li Yuan to be his navigator.

As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the McLaren 600LT rushed forward instantly, passing another supercar alongside it, forming the first echelon.

"Take it easy." Li Yuan's face turned a little pale. She shouldn't have agreed to Zuo Ming to drive his car in the first place: "My life is in your hands."

"What are you afraid of?" Zuo Ming looked excited: "Have you forgotten my brother's nickname? I am the little prince of speed."

"When you say that, I'm even more worried." Li Yuan didn't dare to take a breath.

"Boom boom boom!"

The distinctive roar of Ferrari sounded, and it was Liu Hua. In just a few minutes, he had already overtaken Zuo Ming's McLaren 600LT from the end.

"Fuck!" Even Zuo Ming couldn't help but be shocked. This was too fast.

Before Zuo Ming could react, Liu Hua had already completed overtaking at a corner and disappeared in front of Zuo Ming and Li Yuan in a few seconds.

This is the strength of professionalism! What's more, Liu Hua is still a real fighter, and his strength is not comparable to amateurs like them!

"You are not the little prince of speed. Didn't you just keep saying that you want the other party to see your strength?" Li Yuan couldn't help but said, "You are being surpassed now?"

"How the hell did I know the gap was so big!" Zuo Ming couldn't help but rolled his eyes. This must be too scary.

However, just as he finished speaking, the roar of the engine came from behind again!

Come again?

The little prince of speed's brows couldn't help but jump wildly.

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