Chapter 89

In front, Zheng Tianyang glanced at the rearview mirror.

Nima! How is it possible! He quickly shook his head, feeling a little dazed.

Impossible, no matter how high Ye Lingtian's level is, it is impossible for Ye Lingtian to approach him in such a short time with a Cruze.

He glanced back again, and the license plate number was clearly visible! Only then did Zheng Tianyang realize that it was not an illusion, but reality.

How fast does the car need to be to catch up with him in such a short time? He subconsciously glanced at the stopwatch, and couldn't help trembling, his hands trembling. Fortunately, the reaction was quick, otherwise the car would have crashed directly into the guardrail.

Nima, two hundred and forty yards! Cruz ran to two hundred and forty yards! This is reality, not urban cultivation!

No, it must not let it overtake him! Zheng Tianyang gritted his teeth and was about to step on the gas pedal. Looking ahead, it was a big bend.

Damn it, stepping on the gas pedal at this time is courting death! He hit the brakes, and was planning to give Ye Lingtian a hard time on the road ahead, but before he could figure it out, his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

With a swish, Cruze flashed past the right side of the BMW very chicly.

Nima, there is a big curve ahead, you want to die! Seeing that Ye Lingtian was still driving at a speed of more than two hundred yards, Zheng Tianyang's little heart almost didn't jump out.

Beside the road, Yulei and his friends saw that the BMW had passed by, quickly removed the roadblock, and opened the door to get out of the way. Suddenly, they saw a scene they would never forget in their lifetime.

Cruze! You read that right, tonight the third brother is competing with a Cruze, Nima, the last time he encountered an Audi A4 on the third ring road and it flew up to 200 yards, it already shocked him, now Even Cruze's got a fucking two hundred, no! Definitely two hundred yards up.

They noticed that the body of the Cruze was shaking, and the roar of the engine was a little hoarse. From these two points, it can be concluded that the car has not been modified!

What's going on in the recent period? Why are the fierce people driving towards Jinghai all the time, and even driving the family car so fucking crazy, it makes us who drive sports cars so embarrassing.

But then, he didn't even have the time to express emotion. If he read correctly, the Cruze surpassed the BMW i8. How is this possible!

"Xiao Lei, I read it right just now, right? That's Cruz?"

"Brother Kuo, you read that right, it's a Cruze, and it hasn't been fucking modified. Damn, with this technology, if he drives my Porsche, it won't fly!" Yulei swallowed, and was about to talk to Brother Kuo. Let’s talk about the a4 they saw on the third ring road a few days ago. Suddenly, the next scene made them feel that the world has collapsed.

Squeak. Squeak. Squeak!

This is drifting. Anyone who plays cars knows that it must be the sound of drifting. This is not surprising, but such a long-distance drifting is absolutely impossible for movie stunts.

The third ring enters the famous big bend of the second ring, and it passes at such a high speed! It’s like an arrow leaving the string! No! It’s lightning, the lightning that illuminates the night!

And then, they can no longer see the trace of Cruz.

"Xiao Lei, I think the third brother is doomed. The kid who drives the Cruze is definitely a professional racing driver, and he's a top-notch driver. I guess no one in China can match him." Xiao Kuo swallowed, feeling that his brain had stopped Run, shit, street cars can still play like this, this is a car god.

There is no god in the world, but he has become a god by doing what humans cannot do! Yulei glanced at Xiaokuo and whispered: "Your third brother must have lost, he stopped, can you win?" Don't you lose?"

In the distance, Zheng Tianyang stopped the car slowly, staring at the big curve in a daze. He had already forgotten about the ongoing race, and his mind was full of the scene of Ye Lingtian turning.

That scene has been engraved in his mind, and it will be indelible for the rest of his life.

A miracle! It was clearly a miracle just now!

"If you saw him driving, you would be ashamed to know, God, that you never learned to drive!"

This is a famous quote from a racing driver, his name is Martin Stevens, when he won the FIAGT championship for four consecutive times, and a reporter dubbed him a car god, he said this very modestly. This word soon became popular in the racing industry. Of course, people all over the world believed that the car god Martin Steven mentioned was his teacher, Douglas, a well-known racing driver with a history of racing, except for Steven himself.

"So I've never learned to drive!" Zheng Tianming sighed, suddenly thought of something, stepped on the accelerator quickly, and chased after him like the wind.

Seeing that Zheng Tianming moved, You Lei and Xiao Kuo quickly ran to the car, opened the door, and chased after him crazily.

It's just that their level is not enough to compare with Zheng Tianming's. In the blink of an eye, the BMW is gone.

"Xiao Lei, what a broken car you are, look at the Cruze, what a beast!" Xiao Kuo was a little anxious, if it was a little later, he would definitely not see the car god.

You Lei can't wait to kick him in the face, you are a member of the motorcycle gang anyway, can you speak professionally? What is a broken car, I'm a Ferrari! Tune your brain to normal, that's a Cruze Awesome? That’s the guy who drives the Cruze. I’ll buy you a Cruze tomorrow, and it’s the best match. If you have the guts, try it out with me.

Tao Ranhui finally understands why Ye Lingtian agreed to race the car so neatly. Zheng Tianming is incomparable with him. This is equivalent to a heavyweight boxing champion who is provocative by kindergarten children. A little finger is enough. Frustrating Zheng Tianming? If you have money, you can solve the trouble? Where can you find such a good thing?

But the Cruze is a street car after all, and the frequency of body shaking increases. It seems that after a while, the whole car will fall apart.

Inadvertently looking back, there is no sign of a BMW. In other words, Ye Lingtian used this Cruze to eat up a BMW! Is this a street car? This is a goddamn car!

Ye Lingtian still didn't slow down, he tapped the brakes when he was about to reach the finish line, turned his head to look at Tao Ranhui, who had a pretty pale face, and said with a smile: "Secretary Tao, I'm really sorry, your car has to go to a 4S shop for a detailed inspection tomorrow, otherwise , in case any part is broken, it is a matter of life and death, and I will give you a bonus of 300,000 yuan later, which is regarded as compensation for you."

Ye Lingtian is still in a very happy mood. He can get five million back from a free meal. If the rich man’s illness can be cured tomorrow, his account will have more than 20 million more. Herbs are gone.

Although it is not yet possible to refine high-level pills, but the raw materials are ready, so let's prepare for it.

Tao Ranhui's mind was full of pictures of cars passing by at high speed, how could he think about anything else? Ye Lingtian patted her shoulder, and she realized that the race was over.

Winning is definitely winning, it's just that winning is so unsuspecting, completely unexpected, no! It should be said that it is logical, as far as Ye Lingtian's skill is concerned, Zheng Tianming can't do it.

She was about to speak when she suddenly felt sick to her stomach. She quickly opened the car door and vomited in a very inconspicuous way.