48 Hours a Day

Chapter 657: He is not powerful

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The Santana 3000 crossed the finish line where the girl in the peaked cap raised the sign. Afterwards, Zhang Heng also played a drift, so that the car finally leaned against the steps of the swimming pool gate. The wheel on the right was parallel to the steps, and the distance was less than half a centimeter.

Then Zhang Heng turned off the engine and pulled out the car key.

The group of people who had been waiting at the finish line were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

They can already see the Jaguar of the tattooed man, and even prepared beer to celebrate the birth of the champion. Although there is nothing to be happy about killing a Santana, there are seven other cars. This is also their modified car club Tonight's internal game is up.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng and his Santana suddenly fell from the sky at the last moment.

In the end, their group, with so many luxury cars, really lost out to a Santana who didn't know if they could sell it for 10,000 yuan in the second-hand car market.

The girl in the peaked cap opened her mouth so wide that it seemed that a dragon fruit could be stuffed into it. After a while, she even wondered, "Is this filled with nitrogen gas?"

Nitrogen acceleration This is a stalk that has been played badly in racing movies in recent years, and almost everyone knows it.

The specific principle is roughly to release oxygen and nitrogen by burning n2o, in which oxygen can support combustion to increase the output power of the engine, and nitrogen can cool the cylinder to achieve the purpose of acceleration.

But fortunately, most people here know about cars tonight. Hearing what she said, a man immediately shook his head and said, "Impossible, Santana's hot chicken engine and exhaust, and installing nos (nitrogen acceleration system) is just courting death. The speed is not good enough." Go up and destroy yourself first."

But after speaking, he also showed doubts on his face, "Could it be that the engine was secretly changed inside? But the exhaust was not changed."

Just when a few people were puzzled, the next few cars also arrived at the finish line one after another.

The second place is the tattooed man and his Jaguar, but now no one pays attention to this kind of thing, all eyes are on Santana and the people inside.

Zhang Heng opened the door, looked at the petrified group of people in the modified car club, and said, "The guy on the 911 is still in the construction site behind. He seems to have hit something. Why don't you go and take a look?"

Until then, everyone woke up like a dream and found that the car was missing.

They were shocked when they heard Zhang Heng say that the 911 hit the wall. Several people in the racing car also noticed that the 911 and Santana rushed into the construction site together.

At that time, their thinking was similar to that of the young people on 911, and they all felt that it was safe, but no one thought that it would be Santana who came out of the construction site first, while 911 had been missing for a long time, and some people even suspected Zhang Heng. Was it some dirty trick used to knock the 911 out on a construction site.

Fortunately, when they found 911, they found that the young man on the side was safe and sound.

In fact, as soon as he rushed into the construction site, the young man felt a little regretful and took the initiative to slow down. After being overtaken by Santana and witnessing Zhang Heng's acrobatic car skills, his only trace of fighting spirit disappeared, and the 911 crashed into the wall. There is not much speed at the time, plus there are airbags.

He didn't suffer any injuries at all, but he was fine physically, which didn't mean he was fine mentally.

When everyone found him, they found him squatting on a small mound, looking very lonely.

The tattooed man checked the 911 on the side and comforted, "It's okay, the front of the car was damaged."

"I don't feel sorry for the car," the young man shook his head when he heard the words, his eyes full of confusion, "I'm tm uncomfortable. Why did I lose to a Santana after playing with the car for so long?"

When he said this, not only himself, but also the rest of the modified car club lowered their heads in shame and fell into silence.

What happened tonight was indeed too magical. Some people still can't believe it. The final winner is really Zhang Heng and his Santana.

"Could that guy... cheat?" Someone stammered, trying to find an acceptable excuse for this defeat.

"How to cheat?"

The young man who drove the 911 had already lit another cigarette for himself, "It's not that you haven't run with him before, then Santana is really just Santana's performance, otherwise he would not have been dropped by us in the first half of the journey with his skills." so far away."

"His technique is very good?" The post-zero zero asked dubiously.

He didn't pay much attention to Zhang Heng. From the very beginning, he was busy chasing the 911 and the Jaguar of the tattooed man, but in the end he lost in a daze.

"It's not that he's fierce or not, he's really that... rare kind, you know..." The young man was smoking a cigarette melancholy while recalling the unforgettable scene he had seen before.

An old Santana flicked and drifted gracefully on a potholed construction site avoiding various obstacles. The key point is that the lights were not turned on during the whole process.

Fuck! What's this? ! I’ve heard of drifting, but it’s been a long time since I’ve seen drifting in the dark, what’s this called, blind drifting

No wonder the young people were stimulated, anyone who witnessed that scene would be deeply shocked.

What he sees is no longer a car, but the four big words "changing fate against the sky".

What is the biography of the great sage, what is Nezha, does this Santana 3000 inspire you!

"It seems that we have met a master this time." The young man exhaled a cigarette and said solemnly.

"Then what should we do now?" The others had no idea at the moment, you looked at me and I looked at you, and in the end it was up to the young man to make up his mind.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, no matter what, give him the bonus first."

...

After running the race, Zhang Heng got off the Santana and walked towards the girl in the cap who was still there.

"Is there any water?"

"Yes, wait a minute." The girl in the peaked cap immediately went back into the car and rummaged through it, found a bottle of mineral water and threw it to Zhang Heng.

"Thank you." Zhang Heng took the mineral water and said politely. After confirming that it had not been opened, he unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few sips.

The girl in the peaked cap stared at him like this, full of curiosity.

The former recalled the scene when the two first met. At that time, she thought that the guy in front of her had a broken head, but now it turned out that Santana really outperformed all the sports cars, so the girl in the cap changed her view of Zhang Heng. different.

This is such a mysterious man.

But from the looks of it, he doesn't seem to be very old.

"Aren't you worried?" The girl in the peaked cap then asked with concern.

"worry about what?"

"Although you won, but they have a lot of people, in case they want to be against you..."

Women are such a strange species. Obviously she is also a member of the modified car club, but now when Zhang Heng wins, she starts to stand in Zhang Heng's position and worry about him.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, they can't beat me." Zhang Heng said lightly.