Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Chapter 309

"What the hell...,"

Xiao Yu scolded angrily.

In the past, he would still be a little jealous of Zhou Chen.

After all, Zhou Chen is Yanjing Dashao no matter what he says.

Although the Xiao family is good, compared with the Yanjing giants, it is still 108,000 miles away.

But that's no longer the case.

Now he is the number one "horse boy" under Su Lang.

Zhou Chen?

Xiao Yu didn't care at all.

Xiao Yu then looked at Su Lang: "Brother Lang, can I sit in and try it?"

"Of course." "

Thank you, Brother Lang..."

With excitement, Xiao Yu reached out and stroked the body of the golden supercar like a pilgrimage.

Originally, Xiao Yu "loved cars like life", but now a gold supercar worth more than 2 billion was placed in front of him, and he almost jumped up excitedly.

After a while, Xiao Yu reached out and pulled the car door, held the steering wheel with an excited face, and gently stepped on the accelerator.

"Boom!"

The next second, the eight-cylinder engine let out a deafening engine roar.

The sound was so loud that it made everyone's hearts tremble.

"It's so cool!"

"This feeling is so cool!" Xiao

Yu clenched the steering wheel with both hands, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

After a long time, Xiao Yu gradually calmed down.

"Whew~

" Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yu said: "Brother Lang, let that kid taste it..."

Su Lang turned his head to look at Zhou Chen on the starting line, with a faint smile on his face.

He felt that Zhou Chen might not have realized the seriousness of the problem.

Hold the steering wheel with one hand.

The master's driving technique was successfully triggered!

"Boom~

" accompanied by the roar of the engine, and the "Golden Supercar" swooped out like an arrow off the string.

"It's coming.

Looking at Su Lang who was galloping, Zhou Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He learned racing from a young age and is very confident in his skills.

Although it is not yet to the point of being a world-class driver.

However, it can barely reach the level of domestic professional riders.

Dealing with a Su Lang, it's not just a matter of being caught.

"Hehe, Su Lang, just pretend, there will be a time for you to cry later.

Zhou Chen smiled viciously.

He had already decided that he would throw Su Lang at least ten laps later, not even one less lap.

"Crunch~"

A sharp brake sound pulled Zhou Chen back to reality.

The Golden Supercar had stopped steadily next to him.

The car window was lowered, revealing Su Lang's handsome face.

Looking at Su Lang's handsome face, Zhou Chen's face sank for no reason.

Whether it is the car or his appearance, he is a big step behind

Su Lang!"Zhou Gongzi, how can we compare?" The

corners of Su Lang's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Zhou Chen with a smile.

"It's very simple, run 30 laps around the track, whoever finishes first wins, what does Mr. Su think?"

Zhou Chen said.

"Absolutely. Su Lang nodded.

Whether it is 30 laps or 50 laps, it doesn't matter to Su Lang.

Anyway, it was impossible for Zhou Chen to win.

Zhou Chen nodded: "By the way, does Mr. Su want to run two laps, familiarize himself with the venue, and warm up the tires by the way?"

"It's not necessary." "

For myself who has masterful driving skills, hot or not hot tires are the same.

"It's also, it's a must-lose game anyway, and it's really unnecessary.

Zhou Chen smiled lightly and said, "That's okay!" "

Then let's start now."

While speaking, Zhou Chen beckoned to Long

Junjie next to him: "Junjie, you come to give the order!" "Gotcha!"

Long Junjie hurriedly came to the runway, glanced at Zhou Chen, and then raised his hands and began to count: "Three... Two...... But

just as the words fell, Long Junjie's body moved a step towards Su Lang's side.

directly blocked Su Lang's starting line.

On the other side, Zhou Chen rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred meters ahead.

"Ma De, what are you kid doing?" "

Get out!" "Get out of the runway

!" "Can't afford to lose!"

Xiao Yu and the others couldn't bear it at that time.

They all rolled up their sleeves and ran towards Long Junjie.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Long Junjie hurriedly retreated into the crowd: "Mistakes, mistakes, pure mistakes..."

Just send an order, the number of words, this idiot can handle it.

Can this thing fail?

It's clearly deliberate.

"It's up to Brother Lang, I have to give you some color today..."

Xiao Yu waved his hand, and Chen Zhiyong was about to rush up to the duel.

"

Xiao Yu..." But at this time, Su Lang's voice came into Xiao Yu's ears.

Hearing the sound, I saw Su Lang on the starting line slowly lowering the window.

"Brother Lang..."

"There's no need to do it, it's all a small problem."

Su Lang waved his hand and smiled faintly: "You have to believe that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery is in vain."

Xiao Yu was stunned, and when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be the same truth.

Zhou Chen, he's a fart

! Brother Lang is a car god!

Zhou Chen is doing more and more now.

In the end, he can only slap himself in the face.

"Hmph, since Brother Lang has spoken, let you kid go.

Xiao Yu glared at Long Junjie viciously and said.

"Whew~"

Long Junjie quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Su Lang, who was still on the starting line, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"It's really special to pretend..."

In just a while, Zhou Chen had already completed most of the lap.

But Su Lang didn't even move at all, this forced pretend, pretended to be grandma's house.

And so on....

Could it be that Su Lang knew that he was not Zhou Chen's opponent, so he gave up directly, right?

Not to mention, it is really possible.

Thinking like this, Long Junjie looked at Su Lang with a hint of disdain.

What about having money and power.

None of this stuff is useful on the racetrack.

On the racing track, strength is king.

“zoom...... zoom..."

Zhou Chen stepped on the accelerator hard, and the engine of the Aston Martin One77 let out a huge roar, and the speed was also climbing rapidly.

100、120、140......

Almost in the blink of an eye, the speed of the car directly exceeded 200 kilometers per hour.

"The last corner!" Zhou

Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and after the next corner, he ran a full lap.

"Come on, handsome.

Zhou Chen stepped on the bravery, pulled the speed to the extreme, and then at the moment when he was about to enter the corner, he slammed the steering wheel and pulled down the handbrake with his right hand.

Aston Martin One77, the whole body slammed sideways, sliding against the fence and cornering.

Drift corners!

And it's the most difficult full-speed drift corners in drifting.

"Nise

!" "Flying around corners at full speed, Boss is awesome!" "

Hahaha, Boss is even better than some professional drivers." "

What about the golden supercar? On the racing track, strength is king!"

"..."