Godly Dragon Guard

"No...no, it's only three minutes!"

"This Harley is so fast?"

"I, fuck, I usually take eleven minutes to finish a lap!"

"That kid is not cheating and taking shortcuts?"

"Silly b, where is the shortcut to this autumn mountain?"

Everyone talked a lot, and their gazes at Shen Lang changed drastically. For drag racers, compared to the quality of the car, the skills of the racer can move them more.

Shen Lang's performance completely surprised everyone present. I don't know who applauded first, and warm applause gradually broke out.

The members of the paradise team looked at Shen Lang with surprise.

"Captain, that kid is amazing!" a team member said to Wang Zhipeng.

Wang Zhipeng still stomped on the ground with the cigarette **** in his hand, and snorted coldly: "It's just a propeller installed, which is equivalent to this kid opening and hanging. What's so powerful."

The team members of the paradise team looked at each other and did not refute. They thought that even if Shen Lang opened up, it would be great.

You know that even they can't finish the Akina Mountain Circuit in three minutes.

If you can drive a motorcycle so fast, driving a car is certainly not slow. This kid should be a master!

Under the gaze of everyone's attention, Shen Lang stopped Harley aside and walked down.

Ye Chen and Ling Tianyou immediately greeted them.

"Awesome!" Ling Tianyou was extremely excited and gave a thumbs up directly to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang chuckled, "So so."

Ye Xingkong also walked down from the Harley car, his face flushed, and his body was a little shaky.

"Sister, are you... okay?" Ye Chen couldn't help asking.

"No... it's okay!" Ye Xingkong shook her head. The scene just now was so exciting that she still hasn't recovered a bit.

Ye Xingkong has seen big scenes anyway, but Shen Lang was driving too violently just now, giving her the illusion that her motorcycle would blow up, making her dare not ride in Shen Lang's car again.

Wang Zhipeng came over and said to Shen Lang with a smile: "Oh, buddy, I dare to install a propeller of this specification on a motorcycle. I'm pretty brave."

"Haha." Shen Lang smiled without saying a word, too lazy to talk to Wang Zhipeng.

Seeing that he was so underestimated by Shen Lang, Wang Zhipeng felt a little upset. He said in a deep voice, "I know you ride on motorcycles, but I tell you that this motorcycle is different from a sports car. You play well on motorcycles. , Not necessarily sports cars can play well."

Shen Lang shrugged and said with a sneer: "It's not up to you to play well or not."

Ling Tianyou also yelled: "Wang Zhipeng, I think you'd better keep a low profile. It will be ashamed when you are abused by Mr. Shen Lang."

"Huh!" Wang Zhipeng snorted and said proudly: "Ling Tianyou, I don't need you to teach! A newcomer, I need to put my eyes on it? In this competition, only the "king of the road" Jin Minjun is me. The goal of the challenge."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. He heard the name of Jin Minjun from the car **** Schumacher before. He seemed to be the number one racer in Bangzi Country. He was especially good at mountain roads. He also said that Jin Minjun's level in mountain tracks is beyond imagination. .

It was a bit playful this time, and Shen Lang finally got a little bit of interest.

"Hehe, don't laugh so hard, wait until your level reaches the first in the country." Ling Tianyou hummed at Wang Zhipeng.

Wang Zhipeng gave Ling Tianyou and Shen Lang a bit uncomfortable, and strode away.

Three minutes later, Qiao Xing's Bugatti Vessel crossed the finish line.

"Brother Xing!" Liu Tienan ran over with a large group of **** from Heixiang Technical School.

The door of the Bugatti Veyron opened, and Qiao Xing sat in the driving seat, his face black like the bottom of a pot.

Glancing at Shen Lang on the side, the other party seemed to have been at the end for a long time.

Except for Qiao Xing who was ahead of Halley, who was driving Shen Lang at the beginning, he didn't even see a hair of Halley behind.

This is a great shame to the racers, especially the dazzling gaze of the audience at the scene, which made Qiao Xing unable to look up.

In fact, Qiao Xing is also a fat man with a swollen face. How can his **** strength be called a racer.

Seeing Qiao Xing finally arrived, Shen Lang immediately walked over, and Ye Xingkong and others followed.

Qiao Xing's face was a little uncertain.

"Hey!" Shen Lang walked to the side of the Bugatti Vessel, hooked his finger at Qiao Xing, and shouted: "Qiao Xing, don't let me get off, if I get my car dirty, I'm welcome Up!"

"You..." Qiao Xing could see fire in both eyes, shit, do you want this kid to be so rustling.

"According to the previous bet, this car is mine! What are you doing with so much nonsense, get off the car quickly!" Shen Lang shouted.

Qiao Xingqi's breathing was not smooth, but he couldn't challenge Shen Lang. Who made his own mouth and agreed to Shen Lang's bet.

Ye Xingkong stepped forward, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Qiao Xing, get out of the car quickly! I would like to lose the bet, so many people here are watching, don't you want to go wrong?"

With a sullen face, Qiao Xing unlocked the seat belt and pushed the door and walked out of the car. He glanced at Shen Lang and gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Lang, you will remember it!"

After speaking, Qiao Xing threw the car key to Shen Lang, which was a pain in his heart.

This Bugatti Veyron was he begged his mother Qiao Lan for a long time, and finally bought it from someone else at a high price. It hasn't been opened for a few months before it has become someone else's.

Shen Lang took the car key and smiled triumphantly. This limited edition sports car is not something you can easily buy with money. It is precisely because of this that Shen Lang will win the blue Bugatti Veyron Qiao Xing. .

"Hey!" Liu Tienan on the side glanced at Shen Lang, pointed to the Harley Night Raider on the side, and couldn't help saying: "Shen Lang, you won the Xing brother's car, you must keep that motorcycle. Come down!"

"I want you to paralyze and break the motorcycle and take a longer breath?" Qiao Xing was angry, wishing to kick Liu Tienan.

Liu Tienan was taken aback, and immediately stepped back. He really liked Shen Lang's Harley, and thought that Qiao Xing didn't want it, so he could play with him.

Shen Lang turned his head and glanced at Liu Tienan, then sneered: "Why should I give you the car? The bet on the race is to win the car, not to change the car."

Liu Tienan said nothing, he didn't dare to confront Shen Lang, he just felt a little pity.

Shen Lang sat in the driving seat of Bugatti Veyron and drove the car to the parking spaces of Ling Tianyou and Ye Xingkong.

"Congratulations!" Ling Tianyou stepped forward and said.

Shen Lang smiled and didn't say anything. In fact, he was just playing.

With Shen Lang's current wealth, what car can't be bought?

Before the race started, Qiao Xing had already lost the car, and was ridiculed by the audience, and his mood was extremely bad.