car altar supreme

Chapter 8 The Golden Taipan Snake

Compared with other field races, the drag race is relatively simple and rough. In addition to comparing the performance and power of the vehicle under high-intensity operation, the most important thing is to test the driver's starting speed and shift timing.

However, in this competition between individuals, regardless of driving skills, we only look at the vehicle.

Even if Mo Shu disassembled the ALS to reduce its own weight, facing Ai Chixiang's explosively modified muscle car known as the "Golden Taipan Snake", there may still be a gap in power.

The two drivers are ready at this time. In front of them is a straight track about 1.5 kilometers long. The rules of the game are simple and clear. The driver who starts at the same time and reaches the finish line ahead of schedule is the winner.

Ai Chixiang couldn't wait, and planned to write Mo Shu's expression of being tortured into scum on his face, and he would add some accelerator pedals from time to time as a provocation.

"Keep in mind the essentials I told you!" Geng Hua leaned over and instructed Mo Shu in the car.

"Don't worry. I've already beaten you." Mo Shu is a person who likes to tell the truth.

"Why are you two talking so much nonsense?" Ai Chixiang kept chattering.

Geng Hua cast a cold glance at Ai Chixiang, got up and walked away from the track, taking advantage of the opportunity to pick up the helmet in his hand.

At the same time, the sharp sound of burning tires became more piercing, the accelerators of the two cars rumbled, and white smoke billowed from the tires rubbing against the ground at high speed.

"Get ready. Let's go!!!"

The moment the helmets were thrown up, the two cars jumped out almost at the same time.

Regardless of Ai Chixiang's wickedness, he is not a weak opponent compared to the competition.

After the two made a nearly perfect start, "Golden Taipan Snake" immediately showed a strong advantage in horsepower, and gradually left ALS behind.

Although Mo Shu was lagging behind, he didn't panic, he seemed to be calculating something while muttering something.

“5、4、3、2、1、就是这个时候！”场下的耿桦咬着牙狠狠攥拳，看起来他也在给莫树同步倒数计时。

He only heard the strange noise of the ALS engine at a high speed, and the exhaust pipes on both sides suddenly sprayed out scorching flames. Mo Shu felt an inescapable push back in the car, and pressed him firmly on the seat. superior.

Ai Chixiang was in the leading position, and of course he also noticed something strange about the ALS behind him.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that civilian vehicles were equipped with N2O." Ai Chixiang snorted coldly, and at the same time flipped the switch for nitrogen acceleration.

The two cars, one in front and one behind, are like two flame-breathing monsters, galloping away as if flying close to the ground.

Halfway through the 1.5-kilometer track, Ai Chixiang was very relaxed, humming a little tune while holding the winning ticket, but heard a voice shouting outside the window: "Student who eats poop, goodbye!!!"

Ai Chixiang turned pale with fright, he...he...how could he catch up?
However, it was too late, not to mention that the peak speed of "Golden Taipan Snake" also reached the limit.

Ai Chixiang, who was the second to cross the finish line, with a livid face and purple lips, slowly pulled the car over to the side of the road, and reluctantly squeezed out a sentence: "It's okay to call me brother, and tell me how you won of me?"

Mo Shu smiled softly, "Go and see for yourself."

Ai Chixiang circled the "extremely exposed" ALS several times, and finally stopped in front of the burning red engine.

He suddenly realized: "The wet multi-point injection device in the nitrogen acceleration system? The independent nozzle installed directly on the intake manifold? Wang Yu, your grocery shopping cart still needs such a powerful device?"

Wang Yu spread his hands: "What are you talking about, I don't understand. That thing was installed by Mo Shu just before the game."

"What? Then the kung fu will be installed in a while? Besides, Mo Shu, you carry a set of nitrogen to accelerate, you are crazy!!!"

Mo Shu pointed at Geng Hua and said with a smile, "Ask him why he went out with a complete set of equipment in a panic."

Geng Hua's aloof face twitched lightly, thinking that Mo Shu really knew how to push boats along the way.

Ai Chixiang boasted about Haikou before, but now riding a tiger is hard to get off, and he falters, muttering: "Mo"

The most important word "Brother" was on the lips, but someone shouted: "Live and see, there are people who force people to call Brother to say that!"

Mo Shu looked unhappily at the "Cheng Yaojin" who came out halfway, but couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Da Heitian wears sunglasses, has long flowing golden hair, and is wearing a golden racing suit to watch the excitement.

Behind him was a group of younger brothers, all of them were dressed in racing suits, but they were all in black.

"This group of people, especially the leader, is really weird." Mo Shu thought to himself.

When Ai Chixiang saw the blond man, he trembled even more: "Jingjing. Brother Jing, why are you here?"

"Let me see how you made my car?" The blond man passed by several people carelessly, as if he regarded them as air, and went straight to the "Golden Taipan Snake", feeling quite distressed Touching back and forth.

Mo Shu looked at the way the blond man caressed the car, and couldn't help it anymore: "Puff hahaha! Brother? It's not that bad, right? The car is not injured, and the car itself is used to drive, okay?"

"Shut up, do you know that machines have feelings too!"

"Uh..." Mo Shu suddenly thought of Miss System in his mind. Maybe Miss System also had a mechanical body, so he didn't refute.

At this time, Wang Yu tugged Mo Shu, and said softly: "He is the legendary Black Mirror, the number one driver of the Kunsheng Racing Team, and the GTCC driver champion for two consecutive years. It is said that he is not only good at driving, but also very skilled in private. , this person is not easy to provoke, so stop mocking him."

No wonder, seeing that the arrogant Ai Chixiang looked like a grandson, Mo Shu couldn't help but look at this person seriously.

This black mirror seems to have completely forgotten about helping Ai Chixiang save face, and caressed and inspected his beloved "Golden Taipan Snake" from time to time, saying a few words: "I made you suffer, I little snake."

What a freak with a car addiction! ! !

After a long time, Wang Yu cleared his throat and said, "Since the car is intact, let's go back and rest early."

The black camera didn't look up, but just waved his hand in their direction.

Mo Shu was annoyed, the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. He firmly believed that the Kunsheng Racing Team was the spokesman for this sentence.

Wang Yu flirted with them, hugged Mo Shu's shoulders back, and walked towards their respective cars.

"and many more."

After walking a few steps, Hei Jing quietly said something from behind.

Wang Yu turned around helplessly, and was about to speak, but Hei Jing said impatiently: "Who told you guys, go go!"

Suddenly, his painting style changed again, and he asked in a gentle tone like talking with his beloved car: "I said Yiling, when are you free to come and sit with me?"

Now Mo Shu is going to be impatient, this black mirror dares to moles his teammates!
But Wang Yining didn't look back, and said angrily, "Let's talk." He gave Mo Shu a hard look and told him not to look for trouble, and then got into the car and walked away.

It was getting late at night. After a day of tossing, everyone was very tired. After leaving the Auto Trade City, they said goodbye one after another and went home.

Mo Shu deliberately exchanged contact information with Geng Hua, and the two cherished each other, chatting for a few more words before going their separate ways.

Back in the car, Mo Shu held the phone, and Wang Yining's number was displayed on the bright screen.

After a long time, Mo Shu bit his lip and sighed, locked the screen and threw the phone on the passenger seat.

Accompanied by the unique exhaust sound of RT500, Mo Shu drove the car he had only owned in his dreams, and gradually disappeared into the colorful night of Nanshan City.

(End of this chapter)