Zhang Feng twisted the accelerator again and again, and the roar of the motorcycle's engine completely suppressed the sound of the vehicles at the intersection. On the street, the engine of the customized BMW motorcycle is far more powerful than the motorcycles of Lu Xin and others. , They are not professional.
"*, pretend to be forced?"
Lu Xin was full of irritation and roared viciously.
Zhang Feng turned his head, his cold eyes were like a pair of ice cones, and he pierced it fiercely. At that time, Lu Xin was so scared that he couldn't make a sound.
"From here to Jinxiuyuan community, take the road and see my taillights. If I lose, I'll give you the motorcycle!" Zhang Feng said indifferently.
When Lu Xin, whose heart was entangled in fear, heard this, his fear flew away instantly. He stared at Zhang Feng's motorcycle and swallowed his saliva: "What you said, don't deny it when you say it. Even if you don't recognize it, Lao Tzu has a way. Let you hand over the motorcycle!"
Lu Xin is the number one person in the Tangdu motorcycle circle. He has won many external challengers on the highway. In the past few years, he has used the money he earned from a pair of gambling to drive his own motorcycle shop. The ability is still very good, he has the confidence to win Zhang Feng's motorcycle.
"In ten seconds, the green light is on, it's the beginning!"
Zhang Feng looked indifferently at the traffic lights ahead.
"it is good!"
Lu Xin agreed with confidence, quickly put on his helmet and put on his mask, staring at the traffic lights as though he was.
The other three men did the same thing. They were prepared. According to the rules, they did not participate in the gambling, but they had to follow the road and testify, and at the same time, prevent each other from messing up.
Of course, when the opponent has no one, they will also use some tricks to help Lu Xin win.
The atmosphere at the intersection became depressed, everyone was staring at the traffic lights, but the women on the back seats of the four motorcycles screamed softly to dispel the depressed atmosphere.
"Zhang Feng, is it safe for Xiaoyezi?"
Luo Yina hugged Zhang Feng again and asked with concern.
Zhang Feng snorted coldly: "If something happens to Xiaoxuan, I will go crazy for everyone to see!"
The cold tone, like a cold wave, suppressed the shouts of several women.
If this sentence is heard by Dragon Scale or other well-known intelligence organizations in the world, it will surely cause an uproar. Everyone’s attention will be
Will focus on a woman named Ye Qingxuan.
Some people will try their best to protect her, some will take the opportunity to fall into trouble and try to assassinate her...
The world's only SS-level killer went crazy, enough to cause an uproar.
But when Luo Yina heard these words, a happy smile filled her face, and she leaned her head on Zhang Feng's back. No one knew why she showed such an expression.
"three!"
Lu Xin glanced at Zhang Feng and shouted loudly. He couldn't see that when the gambling started, the opponent was still laughing with his female partner. He simply didn't care about the game. He couldn't bear it.
The countdown on the traffic lights was about to return to zero, and the atmosphere became tense again.
As the big "0" appeared on the countdown card, the eyes of the five drivers became sharp at the same time.
When the green light turned on, the engine roared, and the sound of a landslide and tsunami rumbled away.
The front wheel of a motorcycle was raised, and the motorcycle rushed out like a crazy cobra at a speed far exceeding the other four motorcycles.
"what… "
Jiao Didi's scream, accompanied by this motorcycle, went away together.
"Fuck, so fast!"
"Made, what kind of car is he?"
"Shut up and rush forward!"
The four motorcycles were accelerating, but when they saw that Zhang Feng's motorcycle had exceeded the distance of four or five meters at the start, they suddenly yelled.
Lu Xin roared and twisted the throttle to the end, using all his skills, planning to overtake Zhang Feng when Zhang Feng shifted gears.
However, something that horrified him happened. Zhang Feng's time for shifting gears far exceeded his expectations. Even when the engine speed of his motorcycle had reached an astonishing 8,000 rpm, Zhang Feng had no intention of shifting gears. .
"Zhang Feng, wait for the tank to explode!"
Lu Xin yelled furiously, pressing the clutch and shifting gears at the same time.
Zhang Feng didn't pay attention to his intentions at all, and continued to use the first gear to increase the speed until Lu Xin shifted gears, the speed suddenly dropped, and when the distance between the two sides was more than ten meters away, he changed gears.
As the gears increased, Zhang Feng's speed became faster, and in just two seconds, the speed reached 70 kilometers per hour.
Then the gears were changed again and again, and after 3.8 seconds, the speed was over a hundred!
A car
The taillights went away, leaving Lu Xin and his three companions far behind, and after passing an intersection, they disappeared completely.
Lu Xin's speed slowed down, and now he realized that the opponent's driving skills and car level were beyond his own.
Just a start, you can see the gap between the two sides.
"Brother Lu, chase it!"
A companion approached and shouted with his mouth open.
Lu Xin looked at him indifferently, squeezed the brakes, and then all four motorcycles stopped.
"Brother Lu, why don't you chase it?"
"That guy is a good car. He accelerates very fast on the straight road. When he arrives in the city, his speed can't be increased. That's when you show off your skills, Brother Lu!"
"Chasing..."
The three companions barked, but Lu Xin remained indifferent.
Only when the three of them urged him to take off his helmet, revealing a convincing face, "What kind of chase, no matter how good the car is for you, do you dare to change gears behind me when you start?"
"..."
The three of them were silent. Everyone who played the car knew that the later the gears were changed, the more the speed would be increased. Similarly, the load on the engine would be greater. A little carelessness would result in a cylinder explosion.
Without absolute self-confidence and understanding of the engine, no one would dare to allow the engine to operate at its limit. There are too many experiences and technologies in it, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
This shows that Zhang Feng's motorcycle driving skills far exceed their level.
"Brother Lu, shall we give up?"
One of his companions asked Lu Xin with irritation.
"If you don't admit defeat, do you want to challenge him again?" Lu Xin asked rhetorically, looking in the direction Zhang Feng was leaving, and muttering with his teeth, "I can't even see other people's car taillights, I admit defeat!"
"Brother Lu, the title of Tangdu's No. 1 Motorcyclist, do you want it?" another companion asked in a muffled voice.
Lu Xin's face changed, and the corners of his mouth were shaking. This title was what he was most proud of. After losing today, when his companion asked him, he was slapped in the face.
"Whoever dared to tell me the number one rider in Tang Capital, don't come to my garage to modify motorcycles!" Lu Xin roared in a low voice.
If you lose, you lose. He can afford to lose, but he is even more curious. Who is the owner of the BMW Street Race? Is it a retired racer
(End of this chapter)