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Natasha whispered: "Han Long, did you make a mistake?"

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

The other onlookers also laughed.

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

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

"I give up? Haha! What a joke!" Han Minghao said with a crooked smile: "Okay, since you want to compete, then I'll let you lose to the point where you're convinced! Get ready to start!"

The whole place suddenly became excited.

A dozen drones took off and were distributed on the track.

If you have the conditions, you can drive to both sides of the track to watch. If you have no conditions, you can stand in front of the big screen at the airport and watch the drone broadcast.

Lingdie also followed Han Minghao and sat in the Hennessy Viper.

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

Han Long smiled coldly and ignored Han Minghao.

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

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

Han Long asked: "Why are you here too?"

Natasha smiled and said: "Anyway, I am also your wife in name. Even if you want to lose, I will lose with you."

Han Long felt a little warm in his heart.

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 passenger seat, "It's so stuffy and hot in here, but it's quite spacious. Huh? The seats are actually made of leather?"

Natasha was suddenly surprised.

Han Long smiled and said: "This must be a temporary modification by Roxon Company. Look, there is an air-conditioning switch here."

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

Natasha looked around, "Not bad, that's good, but you don't even have a windshield. How do you drive? Do you drive blindly?"

Han Long smiled calmly and pressed the engine button.

Boom boom boom!

The Abrams tank immediately started up, and plumes of heavy oil smoke came out of the nozzle.

Outside, the audience invited by Han Minghao were laughing.

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

But in the tank, Natasha's face was full of shock.

In front of the cab, a holographic screen pops up. In addition to the status of the tank, the holographic screen displays images of the outside of the vehicle!

Clear and precise!

You can even zoom in and out!

"So advanced?" Natasha said in disbelief.

Han Long smiled lightly and said: "It can be changed like this in three days. It seems that the Roxon Group has put in a lot of hard work."

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

The referee said: "Please get the car in position!"

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

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

The audience present was all laughing.

"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 personal performance!"

inside the car.

Natasha was also a little dumbfounded, "Han Long, you spent so much effort to get a tank. It's really cool, but... this tank is very slow!"

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

Natasha sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay."

The referee looked at the time and then raised his hand, "I announce that the game begins now!"

As his arm fell, Han Minghao stepped on the accelerator, and Hennessy Poison rushed hundreds of meters away like a green lightning bolt!

The audience all cheered.

This kind of ejection start is definitely 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 destined to lose?"

"Otherwise, let's just run away before the game is over, so you don't have to commit suicide."

Natasha said helplessly.

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

"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 swerved and ran diagonally off the runway.

Seeing the tanks being launched, the audience at the scene first exclaimed.

However, when the tank drove out of the airport runway diagonally, the audience burst into laughter.

"Haha! What a waste!"

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

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

The audience laughed unbridled.

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

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

"It's such a straight runway, why did you go astray?"

"Oh my God! We are definitely going to lose this time! We started slower than Hennessy Poison! Now we are off the track!"

Natasha's face was full of anxiety.

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

Natasha said angrily: "What happened to the tank? Can the tank drive sideways? The tank..."

Natasha was suddenly startled.

yes!

We are tanks!

The tank...can indeed drive sideways!

Natasha hurriedly looked at the car map.

She immediately realized that Han Long had not driven the wrong route!The Abrams tank is heading towards its destination in a straight line!

In terms of speed alone, this Abrams tank is indeed not as good as a supercar like the Hennessey Poison.

However, the reason why a sports car can run fast requires a good track!

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 was from the abandoned airport to the city square in New York City. The road in between had at least nine huge S-shaped turns.

This S-shaped curve is a test of racing performance and driver skills.

Therefore, this section of the race is also known as the "Road to Paradise" by racing enthusiasts.

If the technology is not good enough and the car is in bad condition, it is very likely that you will 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!

Between two points, the straight line distance is the shortest!

This is common sense that even primary school students understand!

In this way, Han Long can save at least twice the distance in the entire journey!

Natasha suddenly realized this.

Natasha's face turned red when she thought of how anxious she was just now.