Chapter 293: Battle of the car king!

Chapter 293 The Battle of the Car King!
Huang Chongfan and others were swept away by Lin Chen's eyes, and it felt like a cold and sharp knife brushed across his neck, so scared that his scalp was tingling!
Lin Chen's fierce performance just now made them very afraid.
"Let's go, let's go watch the drag racing." Lin Chen said to Lin Qizhi, and then walked out of the bar.
Lin Qizhi glanced at her cousin and said, "Cousin, I'm going out with Lin Chen first."
Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, he chased towards Lin Chen.
Huang Chongfan's face was so dark that he turned black, and he said: "Wait, wait for Tiange to bring someone over, you will definitely die miserably! Put Tiange's uncle like this, you can't want to die!"
Outside the bar, seeing that there was a small shop serving supper next to the bar. Lin Chen remembered that Lin Qizhi had not eaten dinner, so he took Lin Qizhi in and ate something.
By the time the food was finished, it was nine o'clock in the evening when the drag racing started.
The starting point of drag racing is probably halfway between the mountainside and the foot of the mountain. There is a huge screen. The screen is a monitoring screen of a dozen major bends and turns on the mountain road!
After all, it is dark at night, and the speed of the car is extremely high. It is impossible to monitor the whole process, and these turning points are almost the points of victory and defeat. With this large screen, the observers can also appreciate the style of the drivers. How about the rider's car skills!
When Lin Chen and Lin Qizhi arrived here, it was already very lively and full of enthusiasm. Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini and other sports cars are all available, which is more dazzling than the auto show.
A huge banner was hung on the road, which read: South China provincial car king Zheng Shijie VS London car king Jerry Smith!
At this time, everyone was staring attentively at the big screen, and seemed to be afraid of missing a certain moment. In that way, it was like a satyr who saw the stunning beauty and couldn't bear to blink!
Seeing this situation, Lin Chen couldn't help but stunned. He didn't expect to meet the king of the car.
South China Provincial Car King, London Car King, this name is big enough!
Lin Qizhi saw the banner, and saw everyone staring at the big screen, and immediately reacted. Tonight, he came to the right, and he ran into a car king competition!
"Lin Chen, let's go and have a look too quickly! The car king, it must be very powerful!"
While speaking, she happily pulled Lin Chen towards the big screen.
Lin Chen let her pull it, and actually was very interested in this car king competition. In Yuehai City, he had a Lamborghini Veneno 　 Roadster. Although he felt a little too flamboyant, he also liked the speed and speed. Passionate pleasure.
How strong are these so-called city car kings, so he is also curious!
Before reaching the big screen, Lin Qizhi found out that there were dozens of people crowded in front of it, and could not squeeze in at all. The small pictures split on the big screen were also unclear, and her face was anxious.
Lin Chen smiled and grabbed her hand.
"Ah, Lin Chen, you..."
Lin Qizhi blushed, what did Lin Chen mean, what did she do with her hand, although she felt that Lin Chen was quite good, she just accelerated her heartbeat just now, but after all, he was his good friend Bai Lan man!
"follow me!"
Lin Chen smiled faintly, pulling him and her into the crowd, but he did not see him pushing away the others, but the others seemed to be squeezed by some force, and every time they touched him, they were pushed by an invisible force. opened.
After a while, Lin Chen took Lin Qizhi to the front.
Lin Qizhi reacted this way, because he misunderstood, a little embarrassed.
However, at this time she didn't think about it any more. She was busy looking at the big screen.
A total of dozens of small pictures on the big screen actually look very monotonous, that is, some monitoring pictures, the quiet night scene of Panlong Mountain, it looks very boring!
After watching it for a while, Lin Qizhi pouted her mouth and felt a little bored. Suddenly, a picture in the upper right corner, seven continuous bends, two red and one black shadows flashed like two ghosts, suddenly broke into The quiet picture, leaving a perfect arc, then disappeared instantly!
This seemingly simple scene has a charm that makes your scalp numb!
In an instant, the otherwise quiet scene immediately exploded!
"This speed is definitely more than two hundred kilometers, it is a perfect drift, it is incredible!"
"Fuck! It's really right tonight. I came from Pearl River City specifically to watch the race of the two car kings. This scene alone is definitely worth it!"
"The King of Cars is indeed the King of Cars! It's amazing, this is the real speed and passion, it's really exciting!"
"The one driving in front seems to be Jerry Smith's red Ferrari. Alas, it seems that Zheng Shijie is also going to lose! A few days ago, Jerry Smith just won the car king Hong Renhao from the Pearl. Do you want to sweep the car kings of all cities in China?"
"Jerry Smith is really powerful. Perhaps, only the Chinese car of the imperial capital can cure his arrogance!"
"..."
Everyone looked excited, and there was a lot of discussion. Lin Qizhi was not excited at this time. The two phantoms flashing on the screen just aroused her mind!
This is the charm of drag racing, as if racing against time, making people's blood boiling!
After a while, one red, one black and two cars were like two roaring behemoths, tearing the night and rushing out of the darkness, the red Ferrari took the lead, the black Lamborghini followed, and both cars stopped at the starting point. Come down!
"Zheng Shijie really lost!" someone sighed regretfully.
The door opened and Ferrari walked out of a handsome foreign middle-aged man with long blond hair and facial features like a knife with deep eyes!
Black Lamborghini came out of a middle-aged Chinese man with a flat head and some vicissitudes.
"Jerry, you won." Zheng Shijie, the South China provincial car king, said convincingly.
"Haha, Zheng, you are excellent, and I am very happy to have this matchup with you today," Jerry said politely.
"Don't comfort me, you lose, you lose, drag racing has nothing outstanding but not excellent, only winning and losing and fast!" Zheng Shijie shook his head bitterly.
Countless rich and young people were excited to say hello to Jerry, as if they saw idols, but Zheng Shijie seemed to be forgotten, took out a cigarette and smoked.
Become the king and defeat the invaders, in the drag racing world, the winner always has glory!
"Lin Chen, is this foreigner really that powerful?" Lin Qizhi looked at Jerry Smith, who was surrounded by everyone, and wrinkled his nose.
Lin Chen looked away from Jerry Smith, curiously: "Why, you seem to have an opinion on him?"
"No la."
Lin Qizhi shook his head and pouted: "I think he is so powerful, but in Huaxia, he defeated us by a foreigner, and was treated as a hero by Huaxia. I feel a little weird!"
"Haha! I didn't expect you to be a little angry."
Lin Chen laughed and pondered for a while, then said: "I feel like he drove...okay. Some places seem to be too conservative."
Lin Qizhi heard the words and smiled on her face, feeling that this was something Lin Chen specifically said to please herself. There was something warm in her heart, but she could not wait for her to speak, and there was a sneer of Huang Chongfan:
"You guys really like to pretend! The other London car kings, even the South China provincial car king, have lost to him. You even said that he drove just fine! Ha ha!"