At this time, a handsome young man riding a Dodge Tomahawk stopped in front of Xu Zihan.
"Chairman Xu, this is your motorcycle!" The young man stopped the car at this time.
He is so well-trained that he looks like he belongs to a certain car club.
Xu Zihan nodded at this time, took the key and handed it into Ye Fan's hand.
"Don't tell me you don't know how to drive a motorcycle!" Xu Zihan looked at Ye Fan and said with a smile.
Ye Fan held the key in his hand at this time. He had even driven a tank, but he couldn't drive a motorcycle.
At this time, the crowd began to get restless, and at the front exit of the parking lot, a man wearing a red racing suit finally began to organize spontaneously.
The players began to gather together, and the crowds who came to watch the excitement began to crowd towards the front.
Many young couples came to experience this exciting scene, wearing helmets and sitting on the back of motorcycles.
Xu Zihan took a pair of flat shoes from the trunk and put them on, then took out two helmets and handed one to Mark. .
This one looks like a lively crowd and a huge group of cars. But, today it's the annual drag race of the year. It attracted the participation of hundreds of motorcycle enthusiasts from surrounding cities.
At this time, all the players started their motorcycles and prepared for the final call.
Hundreds of motorcycles crowded in front of the cordon, blocking the foot of Zhaohu Mountain for a while.
There were red cordons, bursts of cheers, and loud and noisy music.
This is an annual event where young men and women will unleash all their passion tonight. Shout, shout, applaud...
A group of seductive girls with heavy makeup, wearing red midriff-baring outfits, red shorts, and short red hair. It looks like a burning flame, cheering from the front.
This kind of underground drag racing competition has been held one after another. Everything is done on a familiar road, and everyone knows the rules. This time it was Haicheng's turn, so Xu Zihan was looking forward to it.
The girls in red blew the whistles in their hands loudly, and then took off their red navel-baring clothes skillfully and quickly. The girl jumped high into the sky, and the red cloth, like burning flames, was thrown high into the air from her hands.
Ahhh…
The screams at the scene became even more enthusiastic.
What just made Ye Fan a little unexpected was that there was a vacuum in the navel-baring clothes of the girls with red clothes and red hair. In the sky, there was a red navel-baring outfit, like a burning flame.
But what makes men's bodies boil and burn even more is the fact that those girls are swaying crazily at this moment.
However, just when Ye Fan was slightly stunned. The red warning line ahead has been opened. These hundreds of motorcycles rushed forward like wild horses.
Xu Zihan sat behind Ye Fan, looking straight ahead, clear and bright. At this time, the Dodge Tomahawk swooped down and roared away, like a wild horse running wild, rushing away.
Such a Dodge Tomahawk is indeed like a running wild horse in Ye Fan's hands.
Ye Fan looked into the distance calmly at this time, his body bowing forward habitually. The wind whistled in his ears. Ye Fan looked at the speeding motorcycles around him, shook his head, and sighed: "I haven't been this crazy for a long time."
Xu Zihan remained motionless, but now she hugged Ye Fan's waist tightly. The road at the beginning of this mountain road is relatively wide. Ye Fan's Dodge Tomahawk was far ahead and had the advantage from the beginning, like a vanguard leading thousands of troops forward.
In the dark night, people at the foot of the mountain screamed.
The drivers driving on the mountain were all crazy and trying their best.
Ye Fan was rushing forward at this time and moving forward bravely. On the mountain road, there is never any hesitation when pressing the gas pedal. Fast, swift, bold. And in every corner, it is relaxed and relaxed when overtaking. Even Xu Zihan, who was behind him, looked at Ye Fan with admiration.
When Ye Fan drove, he was calm, capable and unparalleled in his bravery.
As the car went up, Zhaohu Mountain was thousands of miles above sea level. On this mountain road, towering mountains reach into the sky. At this time, in this season, the mountains have already been cleared of pedestrians.
The road was smooth and invincible, and Ye Fan still didn't relax at all.
Ye Fan looked in the rearview mirror and saw that there was a Harley motorcycle following him. There were also two people sitting in the car, but judging from their stature, they were two men. They were also following behind at a slow pace. What even made Ye Fan slightly suspicious was that this Harley was following closely behind with ease, seemingly not trying its best.
Xu Zihan had already noticed the Harley following closely behind him, but Xu Zihan was a little confused when such a person appeared in Haicheng.
That Harley was very unfamiliar to Xu Zihan.
That license plate number was also very unfamiliar to Xu Zihan.
Ahead is a right turn.
This section of the road also gradually became narrower. There is only enough space for two motorcycles.
Ye Fan looked deeply, listening to the right turn in front of him, and with a flexible swing, the car drifted beautifully. This kind of overtaking and drifting in corners is Ye Fan's unique skill.
However, what surprised Ye Fan was the Harley behind him, which seized such an opportunity and accelerated rapidly from the outside lane and then decelerated rapidly. Immediately, the throttle was suddenly applied near the apex of the bend, and the rear wheels lost grip under the sudden increase in torque, causing lateral movement to the outside of the bend. After the driver feels the lateral movement of the rear of the car, he immediately turns in the direction of the lateral movement, and the speed is fast and expert.
The driver of this Harley adjusted the direction and throttle according to the lateral movement of the rear of the car to maintain the dynamic balance of the vehicle's drift. The whole movement was done in one go, without any sluggishness.
Ye Fan took a look in the rearview mirror and immediately understood that this driver must be an old-fashioned and skilled racing driver. This display of skills convinced Ye Fan that this driver was definitely a professional racing driver.
Taking action in an underground drag racing competition in such a small city seems a bit bizarre.
Ye Fan's Dodge Tomahawk walked side by side.
The man behind Harley opened the protective goggles on the front of his helmet and a face was revealed.
That face was very familiar to both Ye Fan and Xu Zihan.
The face is sharply defined, like a knife and an axe. Handsome and elegant.
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, revealing a charming and bright smile.
This person is none other than Qin Lang, who had just had dinner with him.
He didn't have such superb racing skills yet, so he sat in the back. He stuck his head out and smiled at Xu Zihan, and said in a very proud voice: "Mr. Xu, we are really destined to meet again."
Ye Fan just turned his head and took a look, then stepped on the accelerator and started to accelerate.
That Harley, thanks to the superb skills of the racer, still maintained the same speed as Ye Fan at this time.
Qin Lang looked at Ye Fan who was concentrating on driving, and said slowly and slowly: "One of my subordinates is suitable and also likes racing. This time I didn't expect to catch up with the annual underground drag racing competition held in Haicheng, so I came to have fun. I’m fine, so I just came to see what he’s capable of. I didn’t expect to meet Mr. Xu here!”
Qin Lang looked at Xu Zihan with a proud smile at this time.