I'm a boss at Marvel

Chapter 94 Competition, start!
Natasha whispered, "Han Long, did you make a mistake?"

Han Minghao laughed wildly, "Han Long, you are really capable. You can even get military tanks! But... what's the use of that? Can a tank outrun my Hennessy poison?"

The other onlookers also laughed.

Even a car like the Panamera can't catch up with the Hennessey Viper, let alone a heavy and clumsy tracked tank.

Han Long smiled indifferently, "Han Minghao, if you don't dare to compare, then you should admit defeat and commit suicide."

"I admit defeat? Haha! What a joke!" Han Minghao said with a crooked smile, "Okay, since you want to compete, then I'll let you lose by convincing yourself! Get ready to start!"

The audience suddenly boiled up.

A dozen drones took off and were spread out over the track.

If possible, drive to both sides of the track to watch. If not, stand in front of the big screen at the airport and watch the broadcast of the drone.

Lingdie also sat in the Hennessy Viper car with Han Minghao.

Han Minghao grinned and said, "Han Long, I will let you know what real strength is."

Han Long smiled coldly and ignored Han Minghao.

He opened the top compartment of the Abrams tank and jumped in lightly.

When the hatch was about to close, Natasha also jumped in.

Han Long asked, "Why are you here?"

Natasha smiled and said, "Anyway, I'm also your nominal wife. Even if you want to lose, I will lose with you."

Han Long's heart warmed slightly.

However, there was still a cold expression on his face, "Don't worry, I won't lose."

Natasha pouted, "I don't care, I just want to be with you."

Han Long shook his head helplessly, "Okay, whatever you want."

He immediately closed the hatch.

Natasha sat on the co-pilot seat, "It's stuffy and hot here, but it's still spacious. Huh? The seat is actually leather?"

Natasha was suddenly a little surprised.

Han Long smiled and said, "This must have been temporarily modified by Roxon Company. Look, there is an air conditioner switch here."

Natasha pressed the switch, and sure enough, the air in the tank began to flow.

Natasha looked around, "It's not bad, but you don't even have a windshield, how do you drive? Do you drive blind?"

Han Long smiled lightly and pressed the engine button.

Boom boom boom!
The Abrams tank started immediately, and puffs of heavy oil smoke came out of the jet pipe.

Outside, the audience that Han Minghao invited were all laughing.

They all felt that such a clumsy tank must lose this time.

In the tank, Natasha was stunned.

In front of the driver's cab, a holographic screen popped up, and besides the state of the tank, the holographic screen displayed images outside the vehicle!

Clear and precise!
You can even zoom in and zoom out!
"So advanced?" Natasha said in disbelief.

Han Long said with a faint smile: "It took three days to change it to this. It seems that the Roxon Group has put in a lot of hard work."

At this time, a racing referee came to the starting line.

The referee said: "Please put the car in place!"

Han Minghao smiled crookedly, and Hennessy Poison let out a ferocious roar, and stopped at the starting line in an extremely chic manner.

Han Long stepped on the accelerator of the Abrams tank, and the tank stopped slowly and heavily on the starting line.

The audience present were all laughing up and down.

"The speed of this tank is too slow!"

"It's like a turtle crawling!"

"Haha! Do you still need to watch this game?"

"This competition must be Master Han Minghao's solo performance!"

inside the car.

Natasha was also a little bit dumbfounded, "Han Long, you have spent so much effort to get a tank, which is really cool, but... the speed of this tank is very slow!"

Han Long said lightly: "Don't worry, just fasten your seat belt."

Natasha sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay."

The referee looked at the time, then raised his hand, "I declare, the game starts now!"

As his arm fell, Han Minghao slammed on the accelerator, and the Hennessy poison rushed hundreds of meters away in an instant like a green lightning bolt!

The audience all cheered.

Such a catapult start is definitely at a professional level!
Look at Han Long again.

The Abrams tank rumbled to a halt, barely moving.

The audience was dying of laughter.

Natasha in the car also had a wry smile on her face.

"Han Long, tell me, are we doomed?"

"How about this, you can escape before the end of the game, so you don't have to commit suicide."

Natasha said helplessly.

Han Long said lightly: "Don't worry, it's okay to let him run for a while. Tanks are different from ordinary cars. Before starting, it's best to warm up the car."

"Okay..." Natasha shrugged.

After 2 minutes, when the Abrams tank stopped shaking, Han Long slowly stepped on the accelerator, and then turned the steering wheel.

The Abrams tank wobbled and ran off the runway diagonally.

Seeing the launch of the tank, the audience first exclaimed.

However, when the tank slanted off the airport runway, the audience burst out laughing.

"Haha! What a waste!"

"I thought Han Long's tank was so big, it turns out he can't drive it at all!"

"Hmph, how easy is it to drive a tank? Han Long must not even be able to see the road!"

The audience laughed unscrupulously.

In the Abrams car, Natasha was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"Han Long! Do you know how to drive a tank?"

"Such a straight runway, why did you miss it?"

"My God! We're doomed this time! We started slower than Hennessy Poison! And now we're off the track!"

Natasha's face was full of anxiety.

Han Long said calmly: "Don't worry, we are tanks."

Natasha said angrily: "What's wrong with the tank? Can the tank drive sideways? The tank..."

Natasha was startled suddenly.

Yes!

We are tanks!
Tanks... can indeed drive sideways!

Natasha hurriedly looked at the car map.

She immediately realized that Han Long did not drive the wrong route!The Abrams tank is moving towards its destination in a straight line!

In terms of speed alone, this Abrams tank is indeed not as good as a super sports car like the Hennessy Poison.

However, the reason why a sports car can run fast is that it needs a good track to play it out!
Tanks don't need a track!

Especially a top tank king like Abrams, let alone a track!
Abrams' spiked tracks can adapt to any complex terrain!
The race route this time is from the abandoned airport to the city square in New York City. There are at least nine huge S-shaped curves on the road between them.

This S-shaped curve is a test of the performance of the car and the skill of the driver.

Therefore, this section of the race is clearly called the "Road to Paradise" by racing enthusiasts.

If the technology is not enough and the condition of the car is not good, it is very likely to go to heaven.

However, for the Abrams main battle tank, this schedule is nothing at all.

Because Abrams doesn't need a track at all.

Han Long can advance in a straight line without taking any S-shaped curves!
The straight line is the shortest distance between two points!
This is common sense that elementary school students understand!
In this way, Han Long can save at least twice the distance in the whole journey!

Natasha suddenly realized.

Thinking of how anxious she was about to jump just now, Natasha blushed.

(End of this chapter)