Chapter 51 The Beast Roars
"The most thrilling race is about to begin!" The Beatles shouted loudly while holding the microphone, pointing to Philip's lane: "Sir Philip, known as the Shadow Killer, is a rare genius in the field of extreme speed and also a top-level racing driver. At least he has almost never failed on this road. He is an elegant man and a man of unlimited passion. Let us cheer and bless him!"
"Philip! Philip! Philip!..." There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers from below, with men and women calling Philip's name.
Philip, who was already sitting in the car, opened the window, waved gently to the crowd, and smiled with a reserved and noble smile.
"The next one is Luca, who has appeared here many times and successfully won the championship!"
Following the Beatles' passionate introduction, the audience erupted in even more enthusiastic cheers than before. Most of the cheers before were from women, but now most of the cheers were from men. Linghu was a beauty, an absolute beauty.
"Luca doesn't have a nickname, nor does she need one, because as a woman, she can interpret speed beautifully, which has exceeded the definition of speed. She is the embodiment of beauty, she is the fairy of the kingdom of speed. I have to admit that Luca is my idol and even more so my dream goddess. I love her, I love her to death, woooo..."
The fox stuck out its tongue at the crowd with a mischievous smile on its face.
Her expression made people like her even more. The men kissed her from a distance, and some of them held roses in their hands, ready to give them to Linghu later.
"The next driver is..." The Beatle looked at Angel, who had a perfect face but was unusually cold, and didn't know what to say.
He had never seen this female driver before, and she had never appeared at any racing track.
"This is a mysterious driver with an angelic face. Maybe she will become a flaming rose blooming in the night..." The Beatles responded quickly and said a series of words, accidentally saying Angel's nickname.
As for Lu Dilong, he didn't let the Beatles say anything. He got into the car without even looking out. From all the circumstances, this race was full of unknowns. The arrogant man didn't drive, but chose to sit in the woman's car.
If nothing unexpected happens, these two women are not easy to mess with. The woman with an icy face just now kicked the man to the ground, which alone is enough to attract attention, because the power and speed of that kick are simply not something a woman can burst out.
The roar of cars rang out, and four cars drove side by side with a low roar. At the same time, the tires rubbed violently with the ground, making a squeaking sound.
"Fasten your seat belt." Linghu reminded Zhao Ziyang, and he stepped on the accelerator and released it, preparing for a sprint.
"No need." Zhao Ziyang rejected Linghu's request and said with a relaxed smile: "In our country, we generally don't wear seat belts."
Linghu no longer paid attention to Zhao Ziyang and concentrated on controlling his car.
In comparison, Linghu's car was the most powerful one among them, with a maximum horsepower of 2500. The most important point was that it accelerated the fastest and had the fastest top speed. It was a sure win on such a flat road, but she didn't dare to be careless at all.
Philip's car is a Ferrari F430, a classic sports car from many years ago, which is a bit outdated now. However, the interior of this car has been professionally modified. In addition to its Ferrari appearance, it is a beast with explosive power.
Lu Dilong's car is a typical beast. All modifications are centered around how to maximize the car's speed, leaving all other things behind. The car modified in this way is disposable. After running this lap, the car will be completely scrapped.
The worst is Angel's R8, but it also depends on who drives it.
"Linghu, I didn't expect you to be an excellent racing driver..."
Just as Zhao Ziyang was talking to Linghu in a relaxed manner, the person holding the red flag in front of him threw the flag heavily to the ground.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" A huge roar suddenly sounded, and the four cars rushed forward fiercely like roaring beasts.
Zhao Ziyang, who was speaking, was thrown backwards by the force of the sports car and almost fell behind the seat.
With a "bang", his head hit the wall of the car hard, making Zhao Ziyang dizzy. After he got dizzy, Zhao Ziyang quickly buckled his seat belt and stared straight ahead.
The speed was indeed the limit speed. It was a stimulation that made one's heart beat faster. At this moment, nothing else mattered. What mattered was how to go faster!
The four cars immediately formed a front and back posture the moment they rushed out: Lu Dilong's beast was a modified sports car that had given up everything else, and he rushed to the front like lightning; following closely behind was Linghu's car, which was more than ten meters away from the beast in front.
Then a strange scene appeared. Philip's car suddenly rushed out of the road and crashed into the ground.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of car collisions continued to ring out. Angel drove the R8 hard into the back of Philip's car, until Philip's car was completely overturned, and then she reversed and sped forward.
This is the real beast. In front of everyone's dull eyes, the R8 took off its long taillights and disappeared.
"Bastard! Damn it!" He got out of the car in a panic, kicked his car hard, and tore off his tie.
At this moment, all his reserve and nobility were gone, and there was only anger, boundless anger.
He lost. He lost completely the moment he started racing.
There was no prohibition on the collision of two cars during the race, but he didn't expect to be tricked by the woman at the very beginning.
Angel did this on purpose. She had to make sure that Linghu could beat Philip. The reason for helping Linghu was simple. If this girl lost, she would have no money to pay back, so she was a little mean.
It was the car that was driving at lightning speed on the country road. Linghu and Lu Dilong were competing for the lead, while Angel was left far behind. It was obvious that the first and second place would be decided between Linghu and Lu Dilong.
Sitting in the car, Zhao Ziyang felt the excitement with all his heart. He felt like he was flying, really flying.
The fox beside her used her right hand to change gears in a dazzling manner, and her feet controlled the accelerator and clutch with an indescribable sense of fit. Her face showed a focused expression that only appeared when doing experiments. Racing was her only pleasure besides her life goals.
"Boom! Boom!..." The two cars roared and sped away, stirring up a gust of wind. The road in the rearview mirror passed by at a speed that was difficult for the human eye to capture.
The needle on the speedometer pointed to 330 and was still climbing up. This speed was something Zhao Ziyang had never seen before.
The excitement was mixed with an inexplicable fear, and even the body began to feel numb and the legs began to weaken. The people in the car and the driver showed two completely different expressions. Linghu was only excited, very excited, and even excited to the point of sticking out his tongue and licking his lips fiercely.
"It's done!" Linghu shouted loudly to Zhao Ziyang, his eyes fixed on the bend ahead.
The angle of this curve is relatively small, so you must slow down when passing it, otherwise the car will be thrown out when passing the curve.
But Linghu had no intention of slowing down, and the number on the speedometer kept rising, reaching the terrifying number of 380.
Zhao Ziyang's legs went completely limp. It wasn't because he was a coward, but because he was frightened by the spirit fox's desperate attitude. This was playing with the car, not playing with his life. It would be a pity to die here.
"Slow down, you're trying to kill yourself!" Zhao Ziyang yelled at Linghu, looking at the bend that was about to arrive in a few seconds in horror.
“Hahahaha…” The fox spirit laughed loudly, looking very proud.
At the moment of entering the curve, Linghu suddenly turned the steering wheel with one hand, stepped on the clutch and brake with both feet at the same time, changed the gear with his right hand like lightning, and then changed gears like lightning.
The moment the Land Shark rushed into the curve, the entire body of the car drifted sideways, the tires rubbed against the ground sharply, and a cloud of green smoke rose. The body of the car drifted past violently with elegance, as if completing a gorgeous turn.
"boom!"
After completing a beautiful drift, Linghu stepped on the accelerator, making Land Shark roar forward again.
At the same time, the Porsche Carrera GT that had just been left behind also completed a lateral drift under Lu Dilong's superb driving skills and rumbled over again.
The two cars started chasing each other again, neither of them was willing to give in.
"Huh..." Zhao Ziyang took a heavy breath, stretched out his left hand and gave Linghu a thumbs up.
When it comes to fighting, Linghu is not good; when it comes to driving, Zhao Ziyang is not good...
"Bang!" A loud noise was heard, and the Land Shark's body shook violently, the tires slipped, and it was almost knocked off the road by the Porsche behind it.
With the collision, Linghu and Zhao Ziyang's bodies were affected at the same time, and they shook violently involuntarily.
"Bang!" Another violent collision, the Porsche tried to knock over the Land Shark.
The attacked Fox looked in the rearview mirror and turned the steering wheel to the left with both hands to get rid of the Porsche behind it. But the Porsche immediately caught up and continued to hit the Land Shark.
Two cars were speeding in an S-shaped curve on a country road. At such a high speed, the vehicle that was hit was in an absolutely inferior condition and if you were not careful, the car would be destroyed and people would die.
Linghu reached out and pressed a button on the front of the car. A beam of fire suddenly spurted out of the exhaust pipe of the Land Shark, and the entire car body rushed forward hundreds of meters.
Just as the car rushed out to get rid of the Porsche, Linghu suddenly stepped on the brakes.
With a "squeak", the Land Shark with excellent performance came to a halt.
The Porsche behind saw the Land Shark in front stop and immediately turned the steering wheel to avoid it. It didn't dare to hit the vehicle in front of it because it was completely stationary. At a speed of more than 300 mph, the stationary Land Shark was a lever obstacle that could overturn it.
If hit, the Porsche will flip over the Land Shark and then fall heavily to the ground.
"Hmph, fight with me!" Linghu shook his soft golden hair, stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the Porsche with his fangs and claws.
The situation completely reversed, and the fox drove the car to hit the Porsche.
The two vehicles continued their chase and soon completed half of the journey, encountering a main railway line crossing the road.
The train passed by at a leisurely pace, forcing the two cars to slow down.
At this moment, a flash of fire that Zhao Ziyang was very familiar with appeared in one of the train carriages.
"boom!"
Lu Dilong's Porsche flew up, rolled twice in the air, and landed heavily on the land beside the road. After landing, the sports car rolled several times again, and the entire body of the car was completely deformed.
Sniper!
"Squeak..." A long friction sound was heard, and the Land Shark stopped sideways in the middle of the road. Zhao Ziyang and Linghu jumped off the car at the same time and rolled down the road.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The train continued to move forward slowly, slowly leaving the country road.
