How Should I Choose?

After eating, Shu Wan returned to the room to wash up and put on makeup.

Mingyang also thought that he had not washed up after getting up, so he followed him back to the room.

Half an hour later.

Zheng Qian called two cars. Whether intentionally or not, Mingyang and Shu Wan sat in one car.

The two of them sat in the car in embarrassment, neither of them speaking.

Shu Wan took out her mobile phone and recorded a short video in Douyin.

"Brothers and sisters, I am leaving now, heading to the Siic Supercar Club. I believe many netizens are familiar with this club, but also unfamiliar with it!

This is a professional racing club that only accepts members and does not allow photography or video recording. "

"I searched a lot of connections and finally got through to the owner of this club. Today I will lead everyone to experience the charm of the Siic Supercar Club!"

Mingyang didn't dare to speak and listened quietly. She didn't expect that Shu Wan was quite professional!

After recording the video, Shu Wan looked at Mingyang and said, "Brother Ming, please help me!"

"No need to ask for anything, just talk if you need anything!"

"Well, I usually shoot cross-dressing videos at home. I don't have a camera. Can you record the video for me today!"

After Shu Wan finished speaking, she looked at Mingyang with a cute expression.

The soft-hearted Mingyang agreed to the other party's request.

Soon the car drove to the Siic Supercar Club.

It was both Mingyang's and Shu Wan's first time here. When they walked inside the club, Mingyang realized why this club was so famous.

Big, too big.

In order to prevent people from entering the venue to take secret photos, the huge runway is completely surrounded by walls. People who don’t know it think that this Siic supercar club is a prison!

Zheng Qian led everyone to the supercar exhibition hall.

Mingyang was also eye-opening when he entered the exhibition hall.

He had never seen many cars before, and the cars he had seen had been modified beyond recognition.

Shu Wan patted the dazed Mingyang.

"Hold your phone for me and I'll take some videos!"

Mingyang subconsciously took the cell phone handed over by Shu Wan.

Tong Tiancheng came over and said to Shu Wan who was posing: "Xiao Wan, do you need me to introduce you to the car?"

Shu Wan, who was posing, said: "No introduction is needed, you don't understand, my fans are not looking for cars!!"

Everyone was speechless, but they all understood what Shu Wan meant.

Shu Wanzai took the video for more than ten minutes and then took Mingyang's mobile phone.

Tong Tiancheng and Zheng Qian came over.

Zheng Qian had already put on his racing suit and said to Mingyang: "Choose a car and let's go out for a run!"

Mingyang nodded.

Tong Tiancheng introduced the car to Mingyang,

"The yellow Mercedes-Benz you are holding next to now is Mercedes-Benz's performance monster AMG GT3. It is equipped with a 6.3-liter V8 twin-turbo engine. After re-tuning, the maximum horsepower has reached 650 horsepower, which is 100 higher than the regular version of the AMG GT3 model. At the same time, the new car uses an Inconel alloy exhaust system and eliminates the design of the silencer plug, giving it a more violent sound."

“In terms of performance, the AMG GT3 accelerates to 100 kilometers per hour in 3.5 seconds and has a top speed of 310 kilometers per hour.

After modification, this car can accelerate to 100 kilometers in 3.2 seconds! You can choose this car, but don’t drive too fast! "

After hearing Tong Tiancheng's introduction, Mingyang was quite satisfied with the car.

Zheng Qian waved and called the staff.

"Take this gentleman to change his equipment."

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After changing his equipment, Mingyang returned to the car, took the key from Tong Tiancheng, and sat in the driver's seat.

Zheng Qian came over and introduced the driving functions of the car to Mingyang.

Mingyang understood how to operate it after watching it for a few minutes. After Zheng Qian got out of the car, Mingyang was about to start the vehicle.

Shu Wan also changed into her racing suit and took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat.

He glanced at the confused Mingyang and said, "What are you looking at? I don't like driving, but I like riding in a car!"

Mingyang nodded, looked at Shu Wan who was still taking selfies, and said, "Okay, but don't record me, I don't like to be in the spotlight!"

Shu Wan nodded.

Under the command of Cheng Song, Mingyang arrived at the starting point with several vehicles.

"Hey, Shu Wan, why isn't Cheng Song playing?" Mingyang was a little curious.

"He was in a car accident while driving before, but he hasn't driven since then. Now he has a psychological shadow."

Mingyang looked at Cheng Song, who was wearing glasses, and didn't say much.

Zheng Qian drives a Mitsubishi evo. This car is not expensive, but it is the king of modifications. It is said that some people can buy ten of these cars for the cost of modifications!

Tong Tiancheng was driving a car that Mingyang could not recognize. After modification, it could be said that it was beyond recognition.

preparation! ! !

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start! !

Cheng Song waved the flag manually.

Mingyang stepped on the accelerator and almost stepped on the gas tank, but it was still too late to start. Zheng Qian's car took the lead, and Tong Tiancheng was second.

Although Mingyang has been driving for a long time, he has never driven a racing car.

Naturally much worse than the two professionals.

Shu Wan shouted loudly from the side: speed up!

His hands kept waving.

Mingyang observed the situation on the racing track.

Mingyang's car is indeed a performance monster. Although it started late, it quickly left the two behind in straight-line acceleration.

The excited Shu Wan was shouting from the side.

Feeling the push on the back of the car as it accelerated, Mingyang also felt a little nervous.

But when they reached the corner, Zheng Qian and Tong Tiancheng drifted towards each other, showing Mingyang a wave of drainage canal cornering, crushing Mingyang with their skills.

After passing the bend, the distance between the three of them was already dozens of meters apart, and Mingyang could only step on the accelerator and put it into the fuel tank.

But it's still no match for the two of them.

After arriving at the finish line, Mingyang and Shu Wan got out of the car.

Knowing that he had lost, Mingyang said nonchalantly: "I still have to practice, that drift is quite handsome, teach me!"

Zheng Qian and Tong Tiancheng looked at each other and laughed loudly: "Okay, we have professional racing drivers here who can teach you, but you have to join the club!"

Mingyang nodded and said, "Then let's join the association. Are there any requirements?"

"What's the requirement? If you want to join, just say it!" Zheng Qian said nonchalantly.

Tong Tiancheng explained on the side: "Although this club belongs to me, Brother Zheng is the chairman. As for the requirements for membership, you must have enough love for racing, and you must have a car worth more than 20 million!"

Mingyang nodded, he had a Ferrari named Lafa!

It completely meets the criteria for membership.

"There's no need to fill out the form, just enter your identity later. We have a group in the club that organizes gatherings every year, but you must attend!" Zheng Qian said.

Mingyang made an OK gesture.