Chapter 1168

"I just let you know. Do you really think I won't speed up?"

Seeing Chen Hao galloping away on his own, Yu Baocheng was also on top. He was spoiled by his parents. What he wanted for him made him unable to accept failure and frustration. That's why he spent 1 billion on 80 million pieces of land at the auction house.

Now it's the same. When Chen Hao is faster than him, he can't stand it. When he goes down the gas pedal and changes gears, the F1 car makes a loud roar, which can be heard clearly from several miles away.

F1 is fully powered, and the whole car accelerates to more than 300 yards, which is close to the upper limit of 350 yards designed by the dashboard. The car presents a unique sense of levitation, and seems to be flying for some time.

This is the fact that the speed is too fast, and the road surface has ups and downs, which leads to occasional floating. This is very frightening. If it is not done well, the car will be destroyed and people will die.

At this time, the plastic surgery woman waiting for the bus has been scared to lose her face. She pulls the handrail of the car roof and asks Yu Baocheng to slow down. She is afraid.

"Well, don't cry. If I lose, I'll kill you later!"

Yu Baocheng is so angry that he vent his anger and fear towards Chen Hao on the beauty around him.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

The plastic surgery girl was so scared that she began to cry. She regretted that she had promised to press the car. She wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to get rich, but she didn't know that she met a second generation rich who didn't want to die. If she lost her life, it's not worth it.

Yu Baocheng is more and more agitated. It's not because the woman is crying, but because he can't catch up with Chen Hao's old car no matter how much he steps on the gas. On the contrary, the distance is getting farther and farther.

He looked at his speedometer in disbelief. It showed that it was close to 350 yards per hour. This is the limit of his F1, but it still can't catch up with Chen Hao. That means that Chen Hao's speed is definitely above 350 yards per hour, even reaching 400 yards per hour!

"Hum, how about your speed? The curve is ahead. It's better for you to keep this speed, and you'll be killed soon!" Yu Baocheng issued a vicious curse.

The road they used for racing is similar to a huge ellipse, with more than nine kilometers in the whole journey and a total of four corners.

As the saying goes, curve overtaking is really the case. Curve is the most suitable place for overtaking, which can also reflect the driver's technology.

Straight road competition is the car's performance, curve more rely on the driver's technology, in how to reduce speed or not as much as possible under the circumstances of turning, you can surpass the opponent.

However, Chen Hao, a non professional racer, doesn't need to consider any theory. When he wants to turn, he does decelerate to more than 200 yards, which makes Yu Baocheng in the rear see the dawn of victory. However, Chen Hao decelerates not for safety, but for riding comfort.

Turning at too high a speed will be affected by centrifugal force and cause discomfort of weightlessness. Therefore, in order to avoid Xiangzhu's discomfort, Chen Hao slowed down and turned easily.

"What? He and his car are not running on the ground

At this time, Yu Baocheng was almost out of control in fright. When he turned the corner, his experts would use elegant techniques. However, Chen Hao violated the usual rules of the car. The car body used a 45 degree turning posture. It was clear that there were four spray holes on the chassis of the car. It was the first time that Yu Baocheng knew how to control and maintain the balance of the car, He's actually competing with a flying car.

"Yes, how could there be a floating car!"

Yu Baocheng angrily wants to smash the steering wheel. However, he is driving at a high speed. If he loses his temper, this bend will be his burial place. No matter how angry he is, he has to control the vehicle and slow down. Within the limit speed, he makes a graceful turn. The wide tire of F1 rubs against the road violently, and there are bursts of smoke and huge noise, But the rear wheel still slipped off the road a little bit, collided with the subgrade, and the car bumped violently.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

The plastic surgery girl screams, but fortunately their lives should not be destroyed. Yu Baocheng controls the car and drives back to the right road.

Just when Yu Baocheng was lucky, he had found that he could only see the blue flame in the rear of Chen Hao's Mercedes Benz become two dots, and the distance between them was hundreds of meters.

Then there is another curve. Chen Hao is ahead of 100 meters again. He doesn't need curve technology at all. The vehicle's Vector thruster will help him complete all operations. All he has to do is turn the steering wheel.

Yu Baocheng is lagging behind in the curve, but he can't speed up in a straight line. He suddenly feels a sense of despair, feeling that he is not racing, but chasing the plane in the sky. It will only get farther and farther away, and finally out of reach.

Chen Hao's average speed is about 380 yards per hour. It only takes more than a minute for him to arrive nine kilometers away. After that, he can't see Yu Baocheng. This rich second-generation opponent doesn't bring him any pressure. He's really not happy.

After seeing the light at * *, Chen Hao began to slow down and finally crossed the finish line at a speed of 50 yards, then slowly stopped.

The employees cheered enthusiastically. The boss's car is so handsome. It's just over nine kilometers and they haven't even had time to talk about it. It's the real "top speed car".

Chen Hao and Xiang Zhu got out of the car and took off their helmets. They felt that the game was really boring. It was only more than a minute before they got on the car.

"Congratulations, boss!"

Go north, congratulations.

Chen Hao smiles and accepts his congratulations. Seeing that he is still holding a splint arm, Chen Hao has an idea in his heart.

After waiting for a long time, Yu Baocheng's F1 was late. Because he had already lost, the car he was driving was boring. A sudden brake stopped, and the woman inside screamed. It seemed that something had happened.

"Grass! DUT? You're the one who's yelling all the time. I've lost because of the interference

Yu Baocheng's anger is on the women around him, and he punches and kicks at her. The women just cover their heads and cry, and they dare not fight back. No one around them goes up to fight. Yu Da Shao is losing because he is trying to find out the inflator. No one is going to touch the mold at this time.

Just when Yu Baocheng waved his fist again, his wrist was caught by both hands. He looked back angrily to see who was so bold to stop him. Suddenly, he was stunned. This man was actually the tall beauty Chen Hao was responsible for crushing the car, that is Xiangzhu.

"You beat a woman, are you a man?" Xiang pig said angrily.

"You don't care about me. I'll beat you up!"

No one was satisfied with the young and old dandy's temper, so he immediately waved another fist and tried to fight.

"Hum!"

Xiangzhu snorts coldly. She is not an ordinary woman. The strong physique she has trained in the Panlong base all the year round is stronger than that of ordinary men. The shark muscle in her abdomen is enviable and enviable. Yu Baocheng's body, which is hollowed out by wine, wants to fight with her. It's really asking for trouble.

Xiangzhu doesn't even have a hand. He just uses his hand hard. Yu Baocheng feels that his wrist is clamped by a pair of iron tongs. The more he closes, the tighter he is. He doesn't have the strength to wave his fist. He is kneeling down by Xiangzhu.