I tinkered with cars and built a super military industry

Chapter 78 Classic car meets C-class again

Yang Biao was driving a classic car after successfully avoiding the black S3.

He obviously felt that the short-sleeved plaid shirt he was wearing was soaked with sweat.

My whole body feels cool!

Even though it was a convertible, the sweat on Yang Biao's forehead never disappeared.

What's more, Yang Biao has a new understanding of the classic car in his hand.

Just the entire mountain run before.

The performance of the classic car, both in terms of power and chassis stability, has been maximized!

The response of the accelerator pedal is extremely sensitive, and the power output is linear.

As long as the fuel is supplied, the engine will continuously output.

The same goes for the chassis.

No matter how fast or slow the turns are on the entire mountain road, the vehicle chassis will always maintain excellent stability.

As long as the driver clearly knows how he wants to drive.

The direction and chassis of the classic car will fully cooperate with the driver to truly turn wherever the driver points.

The Avoid Black S3 is a successful example.

Now Yang Biao recalled that when he avoided the black S3 just now, he felt as if he was in a dream.

He still doesn't believe that he can have such superb skills.

At a speed of one hundred and fifty yards, he managed to negotiate the curve while avoiding the vehicle.

It's nothing short of a miracle.

With just that one operation, Yang Biao and his classic car will become gods in Fengquan Mountain!

But if Yang Biao did the same operation just now, he really wouldn't have the confidence to run out again.

Although classic cars have been modified, adjusted and upgraded, their power, chassis, transmission, etc. have been improved in all aspects.

But the operation just now to avoid the black S3 was not only due to the extremely high-quality performance of the vehicle.

It also tests the driver’s experience and mentality.

With the above two, there must be another important factor, and that is luck!

Not even a little bit of the three will work!

Yang Biao drove a classic car, turned on the music, and slowly descended from Fengquan Mountain.

The scenery along the way is matched with the light music on the classic car.

This mountain, one car, and one person instantly formed a painting.

After going down the mountain, Yang Biao drove his classic car and stopped in the first row to wait for the traffic lights.

And when he turned his head, his eyes narrowed.

Why is it that new car, the Mercedes-Benz C again?

At the same time, the man in the Mercedes-Benz C also glanced sideways.

They happened to look at each other briefly with Yang Biao.

The man in the Mercedes-Benz C subconsciously averted his eyes and pretended not to see the classic car.

Even his sitting posture is adjusting slightly.

The purpose is not to let the beautiful young woman sitting in the passenger seat see the classic car waiting for the traffic light!

With the competitive temperament of the beautiful young woman, she will definitely let the man wearing the Mercedes-Benz C compete with the classic car again.

And the man in the Mercedes-Benz C ran with the classic car once.

I know this classic car is not as weak as it looks.

On the contrary, it is very strong.

Contrary to expectations, the strange sitting posture of the man in the Mercedes-Benz C attracted the attention of the beautiful young woman in the co-pilot.

"Dear, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" the beautiful young woman asked.

"No, I just want to adjust my posture slightly after sitting for a long time." said the man from the Mercedes-Benz C.

"Come on, let me rub it for you."

The beautiful young woman was just about to twist her plump figure.

I happened to see the classic car waiting at the traffic light through the main driving window.

"Honey, look! It's that special car from before!" the beautiful young woman said excitedly.

"Ah! How is that possible?" The man in the Mercedes-Benz C smiled indifferently, but refused to turn his head.

Seeing the man's behavior, the beautiful young woman pouted with displeasure written all over her face.

"When have I ever lied to you? If you don't believe me, just turn around and see for yourself!" said the beautiful young woman.

"Okay honey, there's no special car, let's go watch a movie." The man in the Mercedes-Benz C said.

"Humph!" The beautiful young woman was so angry that her plump figure bulged.

"Are you scared? Afraid you can't outrun that car?"

"Baby, what are you talking about? This is the Mercedes-Benz C I just bought." The man said harshly.

"Then why don't you dare to turn your head?" the beautiful young woman questioned.

"Just look, if there's anything you don't dare to look at." The man in the Mercedes-Benz C turned his head again.

At this time, Yang Biao was also looking at the man in the Mercedes-Benz C.

The man in the Mercedes-Benz C swallowed subconsciously and his face turned slightly pale.

He was obviously shocked by Yang Biao's bastard aura.

The man in the Mercedes-Benz C pretended to be calm and slowly moved his gaze back to the front of the car.

"My dear, it must be that special car! I told you I wouldn't lie to you." said the beautiful young woman.

"Well, we really don't meet in the same road." The man in the Mercedes-Benz C said calmly, pretending to be powerful.

"Then my dear, we are going to win it this time!" the beautiful young woman said enthusiastically.

"Don't worry, baby, we have to win it!"

After the man in the Mercedes-Benz C finished speaking, he couldn't help but swallowed again.

Although it can't outrun this classic car, it can't lose its momentum.

At worst, after losing, he would make up an excuse to fool the big-breasted and brainless girl next to him.

After the Mercedes-Benz C man made his decision, he clenched the steering wheel with both hands and stared closely at the traffic lights counting down the seconds ahead.

"Sit tight, baby, we're about to take off!"

After finishing speaking, the man in the Mercedes-Benz C stepped on the brake with his left foot and stepped on the accelerator to three thousand rpm with his right foot.

When the traffic light turned green, the man in the Mercedes-Benz C stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The Mercedes-Benz C was instantly ejected.

"(⊙o⊙)Wow! My dear, you are so awesome!!!"

"This time we win!!!"

As soon as the beautiful young woman finished speaking, an engine roar sounded in her ears like a roaring beast.

Then the classic car passed by the Mercedes-Benz C in an instant.

Half a minute later, he disappeared from the sight of Mercedes-Benz C.

The beautiful young woman's excited expression froze on her fair face.

"Lost again! Why did you lose again!!!" The beautiful young woman muttered angrily.

"Don't worry, honey, next time I meet you, he will definitely lose."

"I forgot to adjust the track mode just now."

"My dear, our Mercedes-Benz C is not only good-looking and decent, but it also runs very fast!" the man comforted.

Yang Biao drove a classic car and set off for Zhao Hai's modification factory.

At this time, Li Yifan was drinking cold drinks and enjoying the natural cool breeze on the balcony of the break room in the renovated factory.

In the lounge, Han Guodong was looking at the weekly magazine on the magazine column.

"Brother Han, it seems that Boss Yang Biao has been out testing the car for a while. Is there something wrong?" Han Guodong's assistant asked.

Guo Guodong frowned slightly when his assistant asked him this.

Then he raised his left hand and looked at the time on his watch.

I've been out for almost an hour and a half, why haven't I come back yet?

Just when Guo Guodong was about to take out his mobile phone and call Yang Biao.

The roar of an engine came from outside the factory.

Guoguodong and his assistant stood up immediately.

When I saw Yang Biao driving a classic car into the factory store.

He quickly left the compartment lounge and went to the modification factory.

"Boss Yang Biao, are you okay? I thought something happened to you." Guo Guodong asked.

"I'm fine, where is the refit master?" Yang Biao asked.

Hearing Yang Biao's question, Guo Guodong felt bad.

Yang Biao is looking for trouble.

This modification factory is probably going to suffer!

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