"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Eight supercars were parked side by side in front of the starting line, making a low roar of engines.
Studio.
[Wori! What kind of racing event is this? There are actually 8 lanes. 】
[Well, I don’t understand. Motorsports is divided into two categories: track racing and non-track racing. 】
[Track racing is divided into drift racing, formula racing, short track rally racing, straight-line racing, etc. 】
[Non-track racing is mainly divided into rally racing, cross-country racing, mountain climbing racing, mud racing, beach racing, etc. 】
[Mr. Lu and Jay Chou are...in a cool supercar race?]
[It doesn’t matter what kind of race it is, as long as it looks enjoyable, which car are Mr. Lu and Jay Chou in? 】
Liu Genghong responded after seeing the question in the live broadcast room.
"Brothers and sisters, the red Ferrari on the outside is Mr. Lu's car, the black Bat next to him is Jay Chou's car, and the combat gray Koenigsegg in the middle is Chen Chuhe's car."
"This racing club belongs to Chen Chuhe. I just saw you wondering what type of competition this is. Let me tell you, it doesn't belong to any type."
"There are no rules or restrictions. 8 cars start at the same time. Whoever reaches the finish line first wins."
"Come, let me show you the racing venue."
Liu Genghong held a tripod and turned around the field.
[I’ll go! 11 It’s such a complicated competition venue with so many curves, uphill and downhill slopes, and obstacles. 】
[Did you see it? There are sandy areas and quagmire! 】
[Damn, what the hell is this? Going off-road in a supercar? 】
[What a willful game, a game played by the big guys, I’m jealous. 】
[Yes, Chen Chuhe’s Koenigsegg seems to have been modified. As far as I know, without modification, it is worth hundreds of millions. 】
【Holy shit, so poor???】
"Yes, that brother just now is an expert."
Liu Genghong introduced: "Chen Chuhe's car is worth 150 million, and the modification cost alone is 50 million. It has a 24-cylinder turbocharger, 1,500 horsepower, and can accelerate from 100 meters to 100 meters in only seconds.
[Fuck me! Where are the 24-cylinder cars? I thought it was 16-cylinders at most, and it was turbocharged? 】
[As for modified cars, as long as the money is in place, anything is possible. 】
[1500 horsepower! It’s so scary. My BMW 5 Series sports version has 245 horsepower, which is already very strong. I can’t imagine how awesome it feels to drive a car with 1500 horsepower. 】
[Haha, it only takes seconds to accelerate from 100 meters to 100 meters. Go ahead, it’s probably like flying an airplane. 】
[Teacher Liu Genghong, what about the cars of Jay Chou and Mr. Lu? What is the performance of their cars? 】
"Chou's Black Bat is also very capable after being modified. It has a 16-cylinder turbocharger, 1,000 horsepower, and can accelerate from 100 meters to 100 meters in seconds.
Liu Genghong replied: "As for the Ferrari Lafa driven by Mr. Lu, it seems that it has not been modified and seems to be Cai Yilin's car.
If it has not been modified, I remember that the Lafa has a V12-cylinder naturally aspirated engine, with 800 horsepower and can accelerate from 100 meters to 100 meters in 3 seconds. "
【Oh, what else is that? There is no suspense at all. 】
[Chen Chuhe’s car is so powerful that other cars are simply incomparable. 】
[If the equipment is not good, your efforts will be useless. 】
[Not necessarily! If you run in a straight line, there is really no suspense, but you have also seen the venue. It is winding, uphill and downhill, sandy and quagmire. This is a test of technique. 】
[I can’t understand the game played by rich people. Why should I give up after running away like this? 】
[High-end players, we and other losers can only watch from a distance. 】
"The game has begun, brothers!"
Liu Genghong pointed the camera at the competition venue.
The eight cars were ready, roaring and roaring like eight beasts, eager to try. They only waited for the referee's order to rush to the battlefield.
"preparation--"
The referee raised the starting pistol.
Snapped!
boom
boom
8 beasts rushed out at the same time.
[Holy shit, shit, shit! Prince's Koenigsegg is really powerful in performance. It opened the gap instantly and stood out among the 8 cars. It is firmly in the first place! 】
[Dong Jay’s black bat is also very awesome, ranking second. 】
[Is Mr. Lu... fifth? Or sixth? 】
[Hey, his car doesn’t work. 】
[I am a security guard with a monthly salary of 3,500,500 yuan, but I actually look down on Mr. Lu’s Ferrari. Am I crazy? 】
[Actually, his Lafa is very expensive, costing more than 20 million. 】
[This is called: there is no harm without comparison. 】
Cai Yilin was lying on the fence, her heart beating so nervously.
On the one hand, I am really worried about her luxury car.
This is also human nature.
After all, it’s more than 20 million.
But the main concern is Lu Xuan's safety.
From composing 3 songs for her live at the concert, to helping her resolve her years of grudges with Jay Chou yesterday, to defeating the Crown Prince 7 times in a row today.
Asian dancers are becoming more and more fond of Lu Xuan.
She felt that she had developed feelings for Lu Xuan.
This little brother who was more than ten years younger than her, unknowingly walked into the depths of her heart.
It's over.
I won't fall in love with him, right?
Why do I care so much about him?
Cai Yilin stared at her red Ferrari, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
boom!!!
Just as she was in a trance.
A supercar hit an obstacle while making a sharp turn.
On-site staff and medical staff rushed to the rescue.
Cai Yilin was so scared that she quickly rubbed her eyes.
"Who? Who is in trouble? It's not Lu Xuan, right??"
"It's not Lu Xuan, it's a yellow car."
Kun Ling, who was standing beside her, was also worried about Zhou Dong's safety.
"I just don't understand. People who are almost running for four are still playing car racing. They don't listen to any advice. Look, how dangerous it is.
Kun Ling shook his head helplessly.
She is more than ten years younger than Zhou Dong and about the same age as Lu Xuan.
He has a shy and well-behaved personality, and belongs to the same type of person as Jay Chou.
Because of this, Zhou came together with her.
But because she was too gentle, Kun Ling couldn't control Jay Chou.
If it were Cai Yilin who was disobedient, she would have slapped Jay Chou on the face.
Boom——Boom——
[Haha, look, a car has gotten into the beach and is lying down. 】
[The person who designed the competition venue is also a talented person. How can a supercar pass through the sand when its footprint is so low? It would be weird if you don’t lie down! 】
[Huh? Both the Crown Prince and Jay Chou have passed by. 】
[The speed was too fast just now, how did they get past? I didn't see clearly. 】
"Chen Chuhe and Jay Chou's cars were both equipped with liftable air suspensions. They raised the suspension before crossing the sand. w
Liu Genghong explained.
[Oh, the plug-in is enabled. 】
[Look, look, look, Mr. Lu is about to cross the sand! 】
【Does his car have liftable suspension?】
[The original car is equipped with it! But if it is not modified, it can only be raised by 3 centimeters at most, which is enough to cope with daily road conditions, but it will definitely not work when crossing sand!]
[Why doesn’t he slow down?? After passing the sand, there is a curve! In this way, he will either lie down or hit an obstacle!]
【Holy shit, shit, shit! Does Lu always want to take off???】
[The brakes failed???]
Cai Yilin covered her mouth tightly, widened her eyes, and turned pale with fear. .
