The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 424 Unparalleled elegance!

The next day, around six o'clock in the afternoon, on Songshan Avenue.

Songshan is located in the suburbs on the west side of the capital, and the most famous one is Songshan Villa, and this Songshan Avenue is specially built for Songshan Villa, two-way eight-lane, with a total length of 25 kilometers, not only the road is spacious, but also the scenery on both sides of the road is extremely beautiful.

This road will never be blocked by traffic, because there are not many people living in the suburbs, so this road has become a favorite place for some racing parties.

At this moment, on the road, an ice-blue Ferrari 911 was speeding up crazily on the road. The speed went from 120 to 180 in the blink of an eye, and the engine roared, which sounded extremely explosive.

Inside the car, Tang Jiahao was sitting in the driver's seat, with madness and hatred in his eyes. He was so aggrieved that he was humiliated by Wang Chen one after another. Just now his father specially called him over to reprimand him. , so that he must keep a low profile and low profile recently.

Depressed, Tang Jiahao drove out his beloved car, intending to vent his anger by racing.

"Swipe!"

At this moment, Tang Jiahao felt that his eyes were flashed twice by the light. He subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, and there was a pink Lamborghini LP700 behind the driveway, which was constantly switching between high beam and low beam. lamp.

This meaning is obvious, it is provocation!

"Drip..."

Tang Jiahao curled his lips, stretched out his hand and pressed the horn twice to signify his challenge, and then stepped on the accelerator fiercely, speeding up the car again, reaching a speed of more than 200, and the Lamborghini LP700 at the rear bit the rear tightly, and the speed increased little by little carrying.

Tang Jiahao's Ferrari 911 has been specially modified, and its horsepower is much higher than that of the original version, so whether the speed of the car or the stability of the car body is slightly better than that of the Lamborghini LP700, but generally speaking, the two Cars belong to the same class.

Since the vehicles are basically the same, it depends on the driver's own quality.

An excellent driver is reflected in three aspects: professional skills, responsiveness and psychological quality.

Professional skills refer to the familiarity and operation of the vehicle, as well as the sensitivity to the external environment.

As for the responsiveness and psychological quality, needless to say, these are the just-needed conditions for racers.

The faster the reaction and the stronger the psychological quality, the easier it is to become a top racing driver.

The sound of surging air waves and the sound of violent engines kept roaring, and the speed of Ferrari and Lamborghini climbed steadily, reaching a speed of about 250 per hour, which was really as fast as lightning.

Suddenly, an S-bend appeared in front, and the twisted arc was about 180 degrees. For ordinary people, it is necessary to slow down when passing this bend. Even if it is drifting, the necessary deceleration must be carried out. will be thrown out directly.

Sure enough, Tang Jiahao automatically slowed down before the S-curve and turned the corner in the most conventional way. From Tang Jiahao's point of view, the Lamborghini behind him must be doing the same as himself.

However, there was a scene that made him dumbfounded.

Lamborghini maintained the original speed, and one second before entering the curve, the body tilted instantly, the tires rubbed against the ground and made a violent sound, a burst of black smoke rose, leaving two black marks on the ground.

"Weng buzzing..."

Halfway through the drift, the moment the front of the car passed the curve, the Lamborghini sped up again and rushed out in an instant, then continued to drift, accelerated, and passed the S-curve directly, while the speed remained at around 250.

At this moment, the Ferrari driven by Tang Jiahao had just passed halfway, and when he completely exited the S-turn, he only saw the rear taillights of the Lamborghini.

Tang Jiahao cursed, immediately speeded up the car, and hurriedly chased after him.

If the road ahead was straight and flat, then Tang Jiahao still had a chance, but there were still many sharp turns in the road behind, and Tang Jiahao had no chance at all.

This fucking is a crushing on the technical level, not a problem that can be solved by the performance of the car.

About 5 minutes later, at the end of Songjiang Avenue, the Lamborghini parked violently on the side of the road, then Wang Chen opened the door and got out of the car, said hello to Michelle, and left quickly, Michelle leaned against the driver's car On his body, he leisurely lit a lady's cigarette.

She doesn't know how to smoke, the reason why she smokes is to match her current personality and temperament.

Big wavy burgundy curly hair with long sparkling earrings, a standard oval face with toad mirrors and queen-colored lipstick, tight black leather pants tightly wrapped on straight and slender legs, and a dark red navel on the upper body The dress, just showing the small waist that Yingying gripped, this dress is combined with the lady's cigarettes and the Lamborghini next to it, no man of any age can resist such a woman.

There is no beauty in the future, and the beauty of the country and the city!
Among the girls Wang Chen has met, Ke Le is Xiaojiabiyu, the little girl next door. Michelin can only be described in eight words, she is peerless, the queen of ever-changing!
As soon as Wang Chen disappeared, Tang Jiahao's Ferrari appeared in Michelin's sight, and then slowly stopped beside Michelin. Tang Jiahao first adjusted his clothes, hairstyle and facial expressions, and then opened the door to get out of the car, revealing a The standard gentleman smiled, greeted Michelin and said, "Girl, are you a professional racing driver?"

Michelin took a puff of cigarette in a slow manner, and when the white smoke was slowly spit out from between her red lips, Michelin reached out and took off her sunglasses, and brushed her hair along the way, before she said, "Semi-professional, run There's nothing wrong with winning against you."

The moment Michelin took off the sunglasses, Tang Jiahao fell into a state of obsession. He stared at Michelin and lost focus. As for what Michelin said, he didn't listen to a word. There is only one voice in my mind: I must get this woman.

"Next time I have a chance to run again, let's go!" Michelin smiled, turned around and was about to get in the car and leave.

"That beauty." Tang Jiahao came back to his senses and hurriedly stopped him, "I am Tang Jiahao from the Tang Group, I wonder if I would be honored to treat you to a light meal."

"Hehe." Michelle looked back at Tang Jiahao and said, "You want to pick me up?"

"No...not..." Tang Jiahao was a little incoherent at this moment.

"Put away the way you show off your wealth, you are not my sister's style." Michelin replied, turned around and sat in your car.

"Leave a contact information!" Tang Jiahao shouted, scratching his neck.

"Let's talk about it when we meet again." Michelin said as she started the car and left slowly.

Tang Jiahao was stunned for a second, then hurried into the car and followed the Lamborghini.

Ten minutes later, Michelin drove the Lamborghini to a stop in front of Villa No. 10 in Songshan Villa District.

She just pushed the door down and was about to open the door of the villa. Tang Jiahao, who had been following behind, honked the horn, pushed the door and walked down, posing like a domineering president, and said to Michelin, "Beauty, what a coincidence." Oh, see you again."

"Hehe." Michelle turned her head to look at Tang Jiahao and said, "I'm so shameless?"

"Really not." Tang Jiahao waved his hands and said, "I live here, Villa No. 2 is my home, and we have a serious relationship, but why haven't I seen you before?"

"I've been abroad and just came back recently." Michelin replied, "I'm going to go in and rest, bye."

"Don't, just leave a contact information." Tang Jiahao hurried forward and said, "Be a friend."

Michelin hesitated for a moment, took out her mobile phone and said, "Okay."

"Okay." Tang Jiahao took out his mobile phone and added Michelin's contact information and asked, "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"My name is Mirin."

"My name is Tang Jiahao." Tang Jiahao stretched out his hand and said, "Nice to meet you."

"See you later." Michelin gave him a blank look, opened the door, and walked in.

"Hey." Tang Jiahao stared at Michelin's back and grinned.

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Two days later, Cui Zhe left the capital with his team.

(End of this chapter)