A map of Shuangya Mountain appeared in Xiao Feng's hand, with two routes A and B clearly marked on it, and even several dangerous road sections were marked.
"Then it's decided, run the A line," Xiao Feng only glanced at the car gods and said calmly.
Since Xiao Feng agreed, no one would object. After all, several car gods were ready to teach this outsider a lesson to stop him from being so arrogant. Some even had murderous intentions, such as car god Bai.
Several car gods were talking about the rules, but Xiao Feng kept staring at the map, especially paying attention to some dangerous road sections, such as unexpected corners, fatal slopes, etc. He would watch carefully.
When the car god Bai saw Xiao Feng being so serious, he sneered in his heart. All real drivers understand that no matter how detailed the map is, it is of no use if you have not run it yourself. This rookie will not think that he can run smoothly just by looking at the map. Go offline.
Neither Che Shen Bai nor Feng Lin and others thought that when Xiao Feng was in the capital, he had once run the A line of Shuangya Mountain. He looked at the map now just to verify his previous memory.
Finally, the rules were set: Line A of Shuangya Mountain, the return trip, whoever comes down first will win. There are no specific rules. As long as the driving skills are good enough, it can knock all the cars down the mountain or drive straight to the roof.
Xiao Feng understood that these dandies in the capital were purely trying to deal with him. There was no deep hatred between them. Naturally, there was no need to force the opponent's car off a cliff and establish a powerful enemy for his family just for a game. But he is different. He is an outsider. If he is really forced off the cliff, the families of the car gods will be able to defend their own interests together.
Feng Lin was just about to say something for Xiao Feng, but Xiao Feng smiled and nodded: "Very good, I have no objection. Life and death are determined by destiny. I like this kind of car racing,"
Seeing that Xiao Feng had said this, Feng Lin could only keep silent, but he murmured in his heart that Xiao Feng couldn't die, at least he shouldn't die in Shuangya Mountain before the mission was completed.
"There are six colorful flags on the top of the mountain. I put them up last time." Suddenly, Xu Feng said: "One person will take a girl in the car, go to the top of the mountain, take down the colorful flags, and then return."
"Okay," Zhao Di, the great racing emperor, nodded, hugged the girl in his arms, and kissed her a few times: "Do you dare to go up with me to play?"
"Of course," the little girl smiled charmingly.
The car god Bai curled his lips, he didn't bring a girl here today. Just now he was thinking of winning over Zhao Di's girl, so he would have a hard time tonight. However, this was not a problem for him. He raised his hand and shouted He said: "Which girl is willing to accompany this car god for a lap? Come down and I will take her to book a room tonight."
Although the A-line was dangerous enough, but whether it was because he had confidence in Che Shenbai's driving skills or because he couldn't stand the temptation of his power, many scantily clad girls came over and expressed their willingness to ride in Che Shenbai's supercar.
Che Shen Bai smiled proudly and casually pulled over a girl with a pretty face and big breasts. He grabbed her soft flesh twice with his big hands and said, "It's yours."
"Hehe," the girl smiled and kissed Che Shenbai on the face.
"I don't know whether to live or die," Xiao Feng sneered in his heart and looked around: "Is there anyone willing to go up with me to play?"
The girls around them all shook their heads. In stark contrast to Car God Bai's call just now, no one was willing to take Xiao Feng's car up the mountain to compete.
Xiao Feng was helpless, thinking that even though we were both suave and talented, why were the girls from Mao Jingcheng so ignorant? He was just about to say that he could just drive and raise the flag by himself, when he heard a voice next to him.
"I go,"
Xiao Feng turned around and looked with a wry smile: "Xiao Qi, please don't join in the fun,"
Xiao Qi's face was still pale and she had not recovered from the shock just now. However, her eyes were firm. She walked up to Xiao Feng and held his hand: "I'll be with you."
"You were so scared when you were running so slowly just now... We are going to have to race in a car later, and our lives are more likely to be in danger. You come with me..."
"I'm with you," Xiao Qi's face became even paler, but he repeated again with a firmer tone.
"Since there is no girl here who is willing to be with you, let her go. Hurry up and don't waste time," the car god Bai Guai said with a smile. He looked at certain parts of Xiao Qi with his wanton eyes and made a strange sound in his mouth. She sounded like she was regretting that Xiao Qi wore too many clothes.
Xiao Feng looked at Cha Shenbai and sneered: "I am sure of one thing now. Although you and my brother are quite similar, you deserve a beating more than him."
"Really? Haha, we'll see you on the track," the car god Bai also sneered, turned and walked towards his Ferrari 430 scuderia.
Several other contestants also found the flag-bearing girl and went back to communicate with their cars and make preparations.
"Xiao Ben, you are also participating," Xiao Feng couldn't help but be startled when he saw Xiao Ben hugging one too.
"Of course, I'm just going up there to have fun," Xiao Ben grinned and shook his middle-parted hair.
"Master, I hope I can beat you again this time," Xu Feng said with a cold face, said a word to Xiao Ben, turned around and left.
"..." Xiao Feng was stunned, and then couldn't hold back his laughter: "Hahaha, Xiao Ben, it turns out you are his hard-working master,"
Xiao Ben sighed: "Oh, the disciples of the church starve to death, the master is better than the master,"
"Yes, I have always underestimated you. It turns out that you were also the last Beijing Car God," Xiao Feng said, holding Xiao Qi's little hand tightly.
"The last car god, there are no people of my age who can play racing, I just come here to play occasionally," Xiao Ben said, and took the girl into his Ford GT.
"Brother Xiao, I wish you good luck," Feng Lin looked at Xiao Feng, blinked, and stretched out a fist.
"Haha, you should tell them," Xiao Feng smiled and then thought of something: "By the way, if I win first place but the car collides, who will be responsible for repairing the car?"
"..." Feng Lin couldn't laugh or cry. At this moment, this guy was still thinking about his Bugatti Veyron, "I'll repair it, I'll go to the head office."
"You can have this," Xiao Feng grinned. He turned his head and found that there was someone driving a convertible on a cold day. He immediately classified him as a "idiot".
"Is that boy stupid?"
"how,"
"Open the convertible,"
"You don't like convertibles,"
"No, I just don't like to open the convertible in the cold weather, and it will easily ruin my hair," Xiao Feng smiled strangely, took Xiao Qi's hand, and got into the Bugatti Veyron.
"Brother Feng, we must win," Crab made a 'win' gesture to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng snapped his fingers: "Haha, wait until I get down," he said, closing the door, fastening his seat belt, and starting the car.
The unique and explosive roar of a sports car sounded at the scene. Xiao Feng turned to look at Xiao Qi in the passenger seat: "You shouldn't have come up,"
Xiao Qi hurriedly fastened her seat belt, her face became even paler: "It's okay,"
"Haha, you're not scared anymore," Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh.
"No, I'm not afraid," Xiao Qi said, without any confidence.
"Close your eyes later, and then open them again when I ask you to open them," Xiao Feng lit a cigarette, stepped on the accelerator, and the Bugatti Veyron slowly came to the starting line.
Tonight, there are a total of six cars participating, namely Bugatti Veyron, Ferrari 430scuderia, Ford GT, Porsche Carrera GT, Maserati.
To Xiao Feng's left is Xu Feng's Maserati, and to his right is the Ferrari 430 scuderia in car-god white. Needless to say, this arrangement was already arranged by them to give him, an outsider, some color.
Xiao Feng threw away the cigarette and touched the steering wheel. There were two buttons on it, which were modified nitrogen acceleration systems. They could burst into rapid speed in a short period of time, but they burned the car very much.
8.0-liter w16 four-turbocharger, 1200+ horsepower, normal maximum speed, up to 6400 rpm, acceleration time of 2.52 seconds, seven-speed dual-clutch, torque 1250nm... These are the official data of Bugatti Veyron, but the modification We can only wait and see how the Bugatti Veyron fares.
On the starting line, six supercars roared, and the ear-splitting roar made these car-loving dudes excited and screaming. They wanted to witness a large-scale car race.
How long has it been since the car gods in the capital got together to have a good time together again? What will happen tonight? Will the old king consolidate his position or a new king will be born? Everything is unknown.
Xiao Feng sat in the car and looked around. The car god Bai was sneering at him. He shrugged and didn't bother to respond. If it weren't for the sake of his silver hair, he would have been unable to step on the accelerator.
Are you overbearing? Overbearing, Xiao Feng knows that there is nothing to be polite with these dudes. If you are soft, he will be tough, and if he is tough, you will be even harder. Otherwise, giving in again and again will only make them become more aggressive and ride harder. Shit on the neck.
"Are you all ready?" Feng Lin walked to the front and glanced at the six cars.
All six cars made "prepare" gestures. Feng Lin took a few steps back and slowly raised his hand.
Following Feng Lin's hand movements, the six supercars began to pump the accelerator, their tires began to rub against the road, and they were all preparing to be the first to qualify.
The roar of "buzzing" made everyone's blood boil. They screamed loudly and clenched their fists, wishing that they were the ones competing.
"Go," Feng Lin shouted.
Almost in no particular order, the six supercars made a huge roar, their tires rubbed hard against the ground, and then rushed out like Li Xuan's arrow.
"Hold the armrest, close your eyes if you're afraid," Xiao Feng quickly shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator. The dual-clutch Bugatti Veyron was quite suitable for this kind of road.
The first one to qualify was Xiao Ben's Ford GT. His Ford GT ran very steadily. He was half a head ahead of Xu Feng, who was in second place. He was worthy of being the car god of the previous session. The third place was the great car racing emperor Zhao Di, followed closely by Che Shen Bai, while Xiao Feng was temporarily left at the end...
Soon, the first straight section was completed and he was about to enter a corner. Xiao Feng held the steering wheel with both hands, with a smile on his face, and slammed the accelerator under his feet. By turning, he reached the fifth position and clenched his grip on the car. Brilliant white Ferrari.