The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 41
"Brother, I can't go back yet." Xiaodong said suddenly.

"What's wrong? Is there something else?" Ning Cheng looked at Xiaodong.

"Well, I promised Xiaoman to help her compete." Xiaodong said.

"what match?"

"Drag racing?"

Xiaodong nodded.

No matter where you are, there will always be drag racing parties. Most of these people are rich people and young people. They all love cars like their lives, and they like the feeling of speed and passion.

Xiaodong told Ning Cheng that tonight Li Xiaoman's car team will compete with another local team for the right to own a mountain road at night, and the losing team will not be able to appear in that place again.

"It's just a road, what's there to fight for?" Ning was speechless.

"What is a highway! That's where our dream started." Li Xiaoman said suddenly.

"Where fart's dream started." Ning Cheng sighed, and said, "Can't we push it away?"

Xiaodong thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, I've already promised them."

"Hey, okay, I'll go with you." Ning Cheng said helplessly.

"Boss, are you going out of the mountain?" Xiaodong suddenly asked excitedly.

"It's a fart, I'll go and have a look." Ning Cheng laughed.

"Uncle, at your age, you should stop doing what we young people do, lest you lose your temper sometimes." Li Xiaoman said seriously.

"Unfortunately, Uncle likes to find excitement, get in the car, Xiaodong." Ning Cheng laughed.

Xiaodong got into the car driven by Ning Cheng, while Li Xiaoman led the way with his own car.

As soon as he got into the car, Li Xiaoman stepped on the gas pedal with all his strength, wanting to give Ning Cheng a blow.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xiaodong felt a little helpless, this little ancestor was really fearless, and dared to provoke Ning Cheng.

After starting the car, Ning Cheng followed, but the speed was not very fast because there was a traffic light ahead.

Li Xiaoman was driving his own car, looking at Ning Cheng who was being thrown further and further away in the rearview mirror with contempt in his eyes.

"Only this guy has the guts to go racing?"

Li Xiaoman naturally saw the traffic light ahead, but she didn't intend to slow down, two seconds was enough for her to rush over.

With a sudden kick of the accelerator, the car rushed out like a wild horse, the engine of the car roared, just when the red light was on, Li Xiaoman's car just rushed over.

In Ning Cheng's car, he was driving a lyrical Chinese song and humming a little tune, and slowly stopped.

"Boss, you seem to be despised." Xiaodong smiled wryly.

Sure enough, Li Xiaoman, who had just passed the traffic light, stretched out her little hand and made an international gesture.

"Young people are full of anger." Ning Cheng said.

Facing such an old-fashioned Ning Cheng, Xiaodong smiled slightly. He knew that Ning Cheng was only in his twenties, but the calmness shown by Ning Cheng was true. After all, what he had experienced was enough to change his mind.

When the green light came on, Ning Cheng held the steering wheel, and the car drove out slowly again.

At the intersection of traffic lights, Li Xiaoman stopped the car. Although she gave Ning Cheng a bad start, it didn't seem too good to throw him away, so she stopped.

"Do you know where that mountain path is?" Ning Cheng asked.

"I know."

Ning Cheng nodded with a smile and said, "Then let's go!"

"boom."

With a kick of the accelerator, the car's exhaust instantly emitted a strong smell of gasoline, and the red sports car instantly turned into a steel beast and rushed out.

Just as Li Xiaoman got out of the car, a gust of wind blew on her face. She was wearing jeans today, if she was wearing a skirt, it would probably be blown by the wind by now.

She could even see Ning Cheng waving goodbye to her in the car.

"Damn, uncle, you're playing tricks." Li Xiaoman instantly understood what Ning Cheng meant, and immediately opened the door and started the car.

Going further back is basically the outskirts of the imperial capital, there are no traffic light restrictions, although there are many cars on the road.But there are no surveillance cameras.

So Ning Cheng didn't slow down from the beginning to the end, surpassing one car after another, every gap was inserted just right, as if the cars in front were all decorations.

This requires very high technology to do, if the driver has the slightest hesitation, he may hit the car in front.

Although Li Xiaoman stepped on the gas pedal, the car in front of her caused a lot of obstacles to her. Although she was not afraid of anything, she still didn't dare to hit other people's cars, so she could only slow down her own speed and move steadily. Seek stability.

"Uncle smelly, just wait for me!" Li Xiaoman looked ahead, and she found that Ning Cheng's car had already disappeared from her sight.

On the outskirts of the imperial capital, there is a barren hill with a low altitude. This barren hill has not been developed and is uninhabited. No one would come to this place on weekdays.

But here is indeed the favorite of the drag racing party in the imperial capital. In this place, you don’t have to worry about a car suddenly jumping out to stop you from drag racing. The cars that will appear here are all supercars, and everyone is a drag racer.

Parked at the foot of the mountain, I heard several expensive sports cars in front of me, and a few young people were sitting in the cars smoking cigarettes.

"Who are they?" Ning Cheng didn't get out of the car, but lit a cigarette.

"They are all the rich second generation of the imperial capital. They have a lot of spare money and nowhere to spend it, so they can compare whose car is better and whose technology is higher." Xiaodong said.

"That's great." Ning Cheng said.

After 1 minute, Li Xiaoman's car finally appeared in Ning Cheng's rearview mirror, and Ning Cheng could see the blackness on Li Xiaoman's face through the rearview mirror.

"This chick really has no stomach." Ning Cheng said.

Xiaodong smiled, but didn't speak.

Li Xiaoman stopped the car, got out of the car before turning off the engine, and rushed in front of Ning Cheng's car.

"Hey, uncle, you are playing me like this." Li Xiaoman said.

"Where did I play you? I thought your car broke down, so I left first." Ning Cheng exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Hmph, come run with me on the track now!" Li Xiaoman provocatively said.

"I just came here today to observe, don't run away, you young people can play with your own things." Ning Cheng said.

"Xiao Man, who are these people?"

While Ning Cheng was talking, several rich second generations with red and green hair came over, with studs on their ears and cigarettes dangling from their mouths.

"Wang Dali, this person is Xiaodong, one of our contestants tonight." Li Xiaoman said.

"How's your level? Is this kid good?" Wang Dali looked at Xiaodong.

"It should be okay." Li Xiaoman was also a little uncertain.

Although Xiaodong's skill in avoiding the police with him just now was good, but this doesn't explain anything.

"Then I can't rest assured. I have also found a master here. After all, this is related to the life and death of our dream racing team on the track." Wang Dali said.

"What? Did you find it too?"

Wang Dali nodded and said, "For this competition, I spent several million dollars to hire a professional racing driver from country M. He is very famous in the circle, and he will come soon."

Just as the words were being spoken, the roar of a car sounded not far away, and a modified version of Lamborghini appeared in everyone's field of vision with bursts of engine sound.

A skilled 180-degree elegant, the rear of the Lamborghini parked perfectly in front of everyone.

The car door opened, and a man from M country wearing a white suit got out of the car. He was tall and handsome with a high nose bridge. He had a standard Western face.

Wang Dali saw this Westerner walking over with a smile.

(End of this chapter)