The annual drag racing series on Yunfeng Road sounds very high-end and grand, but in fact it is an underground illegal racing event. The participants are either rich second generations with too much money to burn, or a group of illegal racing drivers. There are not many good birds. However, as China's leading financial town, exciting and enjoyable programs like drag racing have always maintained a huge market. Whenever a competition is approaching, in addition to the locals in Mingzhu who are eager to get involved, people from neighboring provinces and even all over the country come from thousands of miles away. Some people do it for the high prize money, while others do it to experience what is known as the top drag racing event in the country and compete with popular racers with top-notch driving skills.
But speaking of this Yunfeng drag racing race, it can be regarded as a top-notch underground racing car that has endured all the ups and downs and still stands firm. In the beginning, when cars had not become the mainstream means of transportation in China, Yunfeng Road gathered a group of young people who loved racing and challenged themselves. But at that time, the tools for racing were not supercars or top-grade modified cars, but a variety of cars. A motorcycle with a crude structure. Although the scale is small, it has been strongly established by a group of highly skilled riders. It has become the most popular entertainment among young people. However, because the negative impact of drag racing is too great, the police will arrest a few illegal drivers from time to time and go back for questioning, which has affected the development and popularity of Yunfeng Racing to a certain extent.
Later, with the booming economy, when cars became a must-have means of transportation at home, powerful sports cars appeared one after another on Yunfeng Road. Now, at the beginning of the Yunfeng racing every year, at least the Jiupan Pass on Yunfeng Road There will be hundreds of famous brand sports cars from all over the country gathered together. It can be called a magnificent and luxurious luxury car exhibition.
And this is what Lin Xiaozhu calls a racing event. A coveted mecca for riders.
Lin Xiaozhu withdrew her scorching gaze from the whizzing red lightning and said bitterly: "Isn't it amazing to drive a supercar? If I drive the same car as you, you can't even see the taillights!"
Xiao Zheng smiled and said: "Stop complaining. Go back to school quickly, I'm still in a hurry to go to work."
"Brother-in-law!" Lin Xiaozhu said coquettishly. "I've been coming to Mingzhu for two years, but I haven't seen what is known as the top racing event in the country. Do you have the heart to let me get in?"
"The ticket costs five thousand, do you have it?" Xiao Zheng said helplessly.
Lin Xiaozhu smiled mysteriously and took out a wad of brand-new red banknotes from his bag: "I have already prepared it!"
Xiao Zheng shook his head and said: "It's better not to go there. Dragons and snakes are mixed there, and gangsters gather together. It's not appropriate for you, a high school student, to go to that kind of place."
"It's not you!" Lin Xiaozhu approached Xiao Zheng affectionately, hugged Brother Azheng's arm and shook it, saying sweetly. "Brother-in-law, just accompany me to play for a while. I heard that several top drivers are invited to come this time, and it will definitely be exciting!"
Xiao Zheng couldn't withstand the little goblin's tough words, so he surrendered and said, "I'll see if I can, but I must rush back to school before lunch. Otherwise, I will be scolded by your sister again."
"No problem! Brother-in-law, you are so kind!" Lin Xiaozhu kissed Xiao Zheng on the face excitedly and said with a beaming smile. "If you quarrel with my sister in the future, I will definitely stand by your side!"
Xiao Zheng said angrily: "You really want me to quarrel with your sister?" But he thought to himself, you kissed my left side, why not the right side? Is it true, as the monkey said, that the left side of my face is more handsome than the right side
However, as Lin Xiaozhu's nominal brother-in-law, he felt it was necessary to remind the little girl that as a sister-in-law, she could not kiss her brother-in-law casually. At least not when there are many people. That would make it impossible for Mr. Lin to step down.
Lin Xiaozhu didn't care and drove the car towards Jiupan Mountain with great interest. Along the way, he did not forget to explain the glorious history of Yunfeng Racing to Xiao Zheng: "Yunfeng Racing was first famous for motorcycles, and the use of cars as a drag racing tool has only slowly developed in the past ten years. After experiencing early police suppression, Yunfeng Racing has gradually avoided overly dangerous events. The overall focus is on ornamental drag racing. The biggest attraction is the competition between well-known racing drivers from all over the country. Speaking of which, as the most famous underground racing competition in the country, Yunfeng Racing has been accepting competitions from all over the country. Just a few years ago, a group of rich and well-connected dudes from Yanjing formed a group to compete in the competition hall. They all modified supercars and even dispatched a few professional racing drivers, threatening to I want to bring Yunfeng Racing to the forefront. Let Yanjing, the Holy Land of Racing, settle down. Do you know what the result will be? A few unknown wild riders appeared out of nowhere and crushed the group of professional drivers on the spot. They didn’t even see the taillights of the car. Eat. After this battle, Yunfeng Racing has become more famous in the industry, and it has also accelerated the development of racing. In recent years, even the police have turned a blind eye and will not interfere as long as no lives are involved. "
Lin Xiaozhu poured beans out of a bamboo tube, recounting the glorious past of Yunfeng Racing in an ups and downs. It was like she was the one who crushed those professional drivers, dancing and excited, not to mention how excited she was.
Not long after, the white BMW drove slowly onto the winding mountain road and stopped at the first intersection.
"We're here!" Lin Xiaozhu unbuckled his seat belt and said with a flush on his pretty face and bright eyes. "This is Jiupan Mountain, the holy land of racing!"
Xiao Zheng looked around and saw cars parked in front of him as far as the eye could see. They were like a sea of cars, colorful and gorgeous. He rolled down the car window and lit a cigarette, and bursts of heavy metal music came loudly, as if to break Brother Azheng's heart, full of explosiveness. A rock band played guitar and drums with disheveled hair and roared hysterically. I couldn't hear a single word clearly, and I had no idea what the hell they were singing. The young girls dressed in fashionable or hot clothes swayed wildly, exuding strong female hormones and igniting the atmosphere of the whole place.
"Racing is just racing, what are all these idiots doing? It looks like a carnival of a group of mental patients. It's really off-putting." Xiao Zheng glanced lazily at the hot scene, but his eyes fell on a few people wearing sexy clothes casually. Bikini, dancing provocatively on the racing girl. Clearly not sincere.
"Racing. It's a sport that stimulates hormones. It's normal to have some music with howling ghosts and wolves." Lin Xiaozhu's eyes were full of curiosity and excitement, and he browsed the whole place dizzyingly.
There were more than 200 cars, and the number of people was approaching 500. Some scantily clad women stood on the roof of the car and danced, while some men hugged each other and laughed wildly. What's even more exaggerated is that in some cars, there are clearly men and women playing car games without anyone else around, and the overall atmosphere is extremely depraved and smoky.
Bang bang!
Suddenly there was a violent knocking sound on the roof of the car. Several young people dressed in strange clothes came to the car casually and motioned to Lin Xiaozhu to roll down the window. His eyes were frivolous and he said: "Little sister, have you bought a ticket?"
Lin Xiaozhu took out a wad of bills and said dissatisfied: "Here you go. Don't knock on my car!"
The car belongs to Lin Huayin. If something goes wrong, a scolding will be inevitable.
"Hey, Xiao Nizi has quite a temper." The leading gangster licked his fingers, cleared the money quickly, then stuffed it into the wallet on his waist and said. "There are five rounds today, which one are you running for?"
Tickets are the same price, but the level of racing is different. For example, the red lightning car I met on the road before was definitely running the highest-end S-class competition. The participants are either professional racers, or they have sports cars with incredible performance and want to challenge their own abilities. For example, if Lin Xiaozhu drives an ordinary BMW, he will basically not be able to participate in the highest-scale competitions. He can just pick a weaker team and feel the atmosphere of drag racing.
But how could Lin Xiaozhu endure such a huge insult? I clearly know that the car is not good and the skills are not good enough. The weakest group was probably destined to lose their tail, but their minds were stimulated and they said categorically: "S-level!"