American Peak Life

"Would you like to go to the beach?"

"Don't go."

Paris: Hmph, making you look down on Miss Ben?

"Oh, well, then I'll go back first." With that said, Lu Ning was about to get up and leave.

Paris is even more depressed, how many times do you coax her?

Seeing Lu Ning walk away from the door, Paris became anxious.

"Hey, wait, are you leaving like this?"

"if not?"

"You bastard."

"Well, the bastard is leaving first."

"Come back, you can't coax me more." Paris subdued.

Lu Ning chuckled, Xiao Mian, can't he cure you?

"I want to go to the race track."

"race track?"

Fuck, Paris, are you so excited?

"Brooklyn Raceway, it happens to be an open day this afternoon, so let's go for a run."

"But I don't have a car." Lu Ning's Spyker kpykerc12 has just been transported back to Miami. Could it be that he is driving the hotel's Rolls-Royce Silver Spur to the track?

"I have." Paris had to show a triumphant expression.

"Okay, get the car, let's go." Passionate racing is also Lu Ning's hobby. The burst of adrenal hormones brings a sense of excitement that is fascinating.

But when he saw Paris's car, Lu Ning regretted it. The car was a supercar, Lamborghini Diablogt version, a monster with 590 horsepower.

But why is it such a hot pink?What the hell!What kind of car do you want me to drive, Young Master Lu?

don't go!Don't go, I, Young Master Lu, can't afford to lose this person.

"Lu Ning, you promised me." Paris looked at Lu Ning angrily. Isn't this color beautiful?For this color, I spent an extra $2 in recoloring fees.

Hehe, what a ghost, Lu Ning had a face full of reluctance.

"Oh, don't worry, the time is running out." Paris forced Lu Ning into the car.

Lu Ning reluctantly sat on the co-pilot, what the hell, it's still transparent glass, the baby feels bitter.

Paris triumphantly launched the supercar, the sound of the V10 engine was quite charming.

Driven by Paris, the Lamborghini Diablogt version left the hotel and accelerated on the streets of New York.

Inside the car, Paris hummed a tune excitedly.

At a red light, Paris stopped the car, attracting onlookers from passers-by.

Supercars like Lamborghini are not uncommon in the New York metropolis, but the flamboyant pink color is unique.

Embarrassed, Lu Ning had to cover his face with his hands.

Fortunately, the green light came soon, Paris stepped on the accelerator deeply, and the Lamborghini Diablogt version roared and rushed out, attracting the attention of more passers-by.

Chapter 1 Confrontation

The Brooklyn Raceway in New York is located at the Brooklyn Cruise Ship Terminal in the Red Hook District, with a total length of 25 kilometers.

Here you can see the Statue of Liberty and Governor's Island, and it is the venue for the previous FE Formula Electric Competition.

The track has a total of 13 corners, two long straights and a hairpin corner. The difficulty is moderate, and it is very suitable for young people who like excitement to run.

Today is the opening day at Brooklyn Speedway, opening all tracks to New York City racing enthusiasts.

As long as you have a car and pay $300, you can run here in batches for a day.

This is also a major source of income for the track management side, and many driving enthusiasts have already gathered at this moment.

Whether you have money or not, whether you are skilled or not, this is a carnival for car lovers.

At the moment, there are two major groups confronting each other. A racing alliance composed of rich second generations gathered most of the rich second generations in New York City. They are all car fanatics.

Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini and other supercars, as well as performance cars such as BMW 5, Mercedes-Benz ag, and Sun God car gtr gather here.

On the other side of the confrontation, there are ordinary people who love cars, but they don't have much money to buy supercars. Most of them use American muscle sports cars, which look intimidating and lack power.

Of course, since they can't afford supercars and high-performance cars, they use their hardworking hands to modify them.

The 230 Mustangs were suddenly increased to 500 or 600 by them, which is not inferior to the power of a supercar.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes.

The two groups that had nothing to do with each other often get into trouble because they look down on each other.

The rich second generation look down on those modified cars for civilians. No matter how good your modification is, what's the use?A civilian car will always be a civilian car. No matter how powerful the horsepower is, your other accessories will not be able to keep up.

Just now, every time you turned a corner, the car's butt wished to fly.

Of course, civilian racers look down on those rich second generations. What do you think is the use of buying the best car?With your two-and-a-half skills, no matter how good the car is in your hands, it will be useless.

The two sides are often unconvinced. Every open day of the track, quarrels occur, which is a must-have program every time.

No, today's racing open day, the civilian racing team found a master from somewhere, and beat the rich second generation hard.

No matter who you are, no matter what car you use, none of you can outrun this master.

The master used a British-made Lotus Lotus, a very cost-effective civilian sports car.

Of course, changes are essential. The V6 engine, 35l, 340 horsepower Lotus, has been severely modified to 700 horsepower. Coupled with the superb driving skills of civilian masters, it is better than any second-generation present.

I was usually crushed by these second generations, but it was rare to win this time, so how could I not celebrate wildly?

Any swear words are thrown out of the mouth. The second generation were holding their breath because they lost, but now they are ridiculed by the other party. That's okay. When did we suffer such anger?

Roll up your sleeves, that's it. . .It is impossible to scold and fight, the number of opponents is three times that of our own, one-on-one, these pampered young masters are not opponents, let alone the gap in numbers is so large.

"Fuck, a bunch of cowards, let's just compete with each other, play some tricks, grind, if you can't afford it, just go back and find your mother to drink milk."