Genius playboy

Five minutes later, the two supercars parked side by side on the starting line.

On the left is the Maybach driven by Jiang Feng, and on the right is Jia Daoqiang's Bugatti Veyron.

A group of people stood behind the two cars, listening to the roar of the engine, each of them had different thoughts and eyes, but when they looked carefully, they found that except for Shuai Ge who was looking at the Maybach with fanaticism. The ass of the car, like a small fan finally seeing a big star who has admired for many years, is almost trembling with excitement.The rest are obviously more optimistic about the Bugatti Veyron, or in other words, Jia Daoqiang.

"Shuai Ge, I think it's better to cancel this lottery." Someone said, this is a tall and thin young man, when he made the bet just now, he chose to give up, and he is usually quite close to Shuai Ge , the relationship between the two is pretty good.

The thin and tall man said such things at this time, naturally because he was not too confident in the foreign aid that Shuai Ge invited, and worried that Shuai Ge would lose face and money if he lost face, which would be embarrassing.

"Cancel? Hehe, I finally got a chance to get some gas money out of Jia Daoqiang's pocket. I won't take it easy on him." Shuai Ge snorted coldly.

The thin and tall man was speechless, smiled wryly, and said, "Shuai Ge, they are all in the same circle, and they can't see each other when they look up, so there's no need to be so stiff, right?"

"Are you worried that Jia Daoqiang's face will be dull if I win, or are you worried that I can't afford to lose if Jia Daoqiang wins?" Shuai Ge frowned when he heard that the tall and thin man's tone was a bit strange.

The thin and tall man spread his hands and said, "You and I have seen Jia Daoqiang's driving skills. He can be regarded as a first-class amateur racing driver. If he is not sure, how can he play with you so much? "

"Oh, really? The buddy I invited is a first-class professional racing driver. If I'm not sure, how can I play with him? Do you think I'm stupid, or do you think my head was squeezed by the door? Already?" Shuai Ge said teasingly.

The tall and thin man said that Jia Daoqiang was at the level of an amateur racing driver, and the handsome song meant that Jiang Feng was already at the level of a professional racing driver. The tall and thin man's face turned ugly when he heard it, thinking that Shuai Ge was doing it on purpose Even though he couldn't bear to make Shuai Ge embarrassing for a while, Shuai Ge said such things, so he didn't say anything more.

What the thin and tall man didn't know was that Shuai Ge's words were not arguing at all, but just telling the truth. You must know that in Shuai Ge's heart, Jiang Feng had long been recognized as a first-class professional racing driver. .

Inside the Bugatti Veyron, Jia Daoqiang's expression was a little gloomy.

Because the relationship between his father and Shuai Ge's father is a bit special, the relationship between him and Shuai Ge is naturally not that good. It is common for them to step on each other's feet when they seize the opportunity. matter.

Not to mention other things, in the field of racing, this is Jia Daoqiang's strength. Therefore, Jia Daoqiang is also very happy to organize such an event every now and then. It is one thing to like the passion brought by that kind of speed, but on the other hand , but in this field, there is no doubt that he can ravage handsome songs to his heart's content.

Today, Shuai Ge invited a foreign aid from somewhere, but he was arrogant and ignored him, which naturally made Jia Daoqiang's mood not much better.

Jia Daoqiang still has a little understanding of Shuai Ge. He knows that Shuai Ge seems to be exaggerated and out of tune on the surface, but in fact he is a bit shrewd in his bones. If it weren't for the strength of the foreign aid he invited, it would be impossible for him to jump around. You are so cheerful, otherwise, wouldn't you be slapping yourself in the face?

Moreover, Shuai Ge also proposed to increase the lottery from 100 million to 1000 million, which was increased tenfold in an instant. This was clearly an expression of extreme confidence in the strength of the foreign aid.

However, after a little hesitation, Jia Daoqiang still agreed to the 1000 million lottery, because just like Shuai Ge's confidence in Jiang Feng, he also has a strong self-confidence in himself.

Immersed in racing for more than ten years, and taught by several famous teachers, even when he was studying in the United States, he specially asked a well-known black driver to learn his skills. Jia Daoqiang is confident that his driving skills can be compared with the first-class professional racing cars. There is a small gap, but among amateur racers, it is definitely a top-notch existence.

There are only a few first-class professional racing drivers in the world or in China, and Jia Daoqiang basically knows them all. Although Jiang Feng in the Maybach car, although Jia Daoqiang can't see clearly, he also knows that it is definitely not any of those people. In this regard, even if Jia Daoqiang has a little psychological burden because of Shuai Ge's optimistic performance, he will not feel guilty or anything.

Of course, another point, which is the most important point, is that Jia Daoqiang is very familiar with the road on this mountain. He is familiar with every curve, every speed bump, and even a tree or a stone on the side of the road. Recite it clearly.

Even if Shuai Ge hires an expert, his driving skills will definitely be greatly compromised when he is not familiar with the road conditions. Under such circumstances, one will change, and Jia Daoqiang believes that he has nothing to worry about.

"Shuai Ge, when I take the lead with an absolute advantage, watch how I hit you in the face." Jia Daoqiang said softly, biting his teeth.

Ten minutes later, as the gunshots rang out, the two cars flew out instantly, splashing dust all over the ground. The one behind was indeed the Maybach.

Looking at the Maybach Jiang Feng was driving through the rearview mirror, Jia Daoqiang smiled sinisterly.

"Sure enough." The thin and tall man who had persuaded Shuai Ge just now sighed inwardly, thinking that Shuai Ge would definitely be trampled by Jia Daoqiang again this time, but he didn't know how confident Shuai Ge was just now. Where did it come from, or that Shuai Ge's face was trampled on by Jia Daoqiang so much that it was as thick as a city wall.

Shuai Ge still had a smile all over his face, and he didn't mean to worry at all. In his opinion, it was just a temporary lag behind. Moreover, this temporary lag didn't mean that Jia Daoqiang's driving skills were better than Jiang Feng's at all, but , The performance of Bugatti Veyron is better than that of Maybach.

The performance of the car is certainly an important factor, but in the final analysis, it still depends on who is driving the car.

After 500 meters, it was the first corner. At high speed, Jia Daoqiang slammed on the brakes, the rear of the car swung sideways, and drifted through the corner, causing a round of applause.

The Maybach also drifted through the corners, but the distance between each other was gradually pulled further away, so that some people who were not very optimistic about Jiang Feng looked at Shuai Ge with sympathy. .

"Hey, watch what I do, look at the car." Shuai Ge shouted loudly.

There were a few laughs from the crowd, and someone said, "Shuai Ge, aren't you worried at all?"

"I'm worried, I'm very worried." Shuai Ge said.

"Oh?"

"I'm worried that kid Jia Daoqiang won't be able to lose for a while, and it's my account." Shuai Ge said again, then pointed at a few people, and said, "You, you... and you, just now bet I saw it all when I was there, and let me tell you, don’t try to renege on anyone, or don’t blame me for turning my face and denying anyone.”

The laughter of the crowd grew louder, and the person who spoke said: "Shuai Ge, if you rely on us for a while, we will not agree."

"Don't worry, I, Shuai Ge, have nothing but money." Shuai Ge sneered.

He knew that these people wanted to see his jokes, but he wanted to see who was the biggest joke today.

Naturally, everyone was watching Shuai Ge's jokes, and laughed and teased Shuai Ge for a while, but at some point, all the laughter disappeared, and everyone's expressions became weird.

"The Maybach is overtaking." Someone murmured.

This venue is specially built by the supercar club. The roadside is full of surveillance cameras. It can be said that there are no dead ends. A large display screen stands beside it. .The leader is no longer a Bugatti Veyron, but a Maybach.

"What happened?"

"how is this possible?"

Some people yelled, some gasped, and they rubbed their eyes, thinking that their eyes were blurred, all of them looked in disbelief.

The Maybach was indeed overtaking. To be precise, it had already overtaken at the third corner. Jia Daoqiang felt the deepest, because Jia Daoqiang realized that he didn't see how Jiang Feng overtook at all. The Maybach disappeared from his sight.

"Damn it." Jia Daoqiang roared angrily, kicked the accelerator and roared, desperately chasing after him.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tries, it's doomed to be in vain. Jiang Feng is indeed not familiar with the terrain of this place, but his strong control can completely make up for this shortcoming.

The performance of the Maybach has been brought to the extreme by Jiang Feng at this moment. If Jiang Feng's level can only be regarded as the one who has touched a few steering wheels before this sports car, then at this time, the mechanical performance of this car can already be said He knows everything well enough to be called a master.

From the offset arc of the car body to the tiny vibrations from the chassis of the car, they were all presented in Jiang Feng's mind with incomparable precision.

Jiang Feng knew that he was cheating at all by driving like this. No matter how good Jia Daoqiang's driving skills were, in front of him, he was no different from a novice who had just learned to drive.

"Impossible." Seeing that the distance between them was getting farther and farther, and the rear of the Maybach could hardly be seen, Jia Daoqiang slapped the steering wheel hard and roared.

Twenty minutes later, the Maybach raced across the finish line, with handsome singers dancing and shouting.

"I won, haha, I won, finally won." Shuai Ge shouted like crazy.

The onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at the smooth and still Maybach, all with strange lights in their eyes.

Shuai Ge did win, and it was the kind that had no suspense. At this time, the Bugatti Veyron was still running along the mountain road with difficulty. , the gap is too obvious and too big, such a gap, it can be said that there is no way to make up for it.

"Bring me the money, all of them bring me the money." After shouting, Shuai Ge stretched out his hand and yelled at everyone...