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Chapter 533 Better Than Drifting

Chapter 533 Better Than Drifting

There were people watching, and Zhang Song decided to humiliate Qin Lang in public.

He said disdainfully to Qin Lang: "Seeing that you are a complete layman, that's fine. You can choose one of the modified cars in the race track, Ford, Mazda, Audi, etc. I will use an ordinary domestic Geely It's better than you."

This clearly did not take Qin Lang seriously, and many onlookers felt that Qin Lang's driving skills must be poor, and Zhang Song wanted to show off his skills in public and humiliate his opponent.

However, some people also expressed their opinions: "Zhang Song, you drive a scumbag Geely, isn't that too contemptuous of others?"

Zhang Song sneered and said, "This is what I respected others, otherwise, hey, if there is a tractor here, I can drive a walk-behind tractor faster than he can drive a Ford 4-cylinder modified car."

Many people in the crowd let out laughter.

Since Zhang Song looked down on Qin Lang as an opponent so much, then Qin Lang must be defeated.

All they care about now is whether Qin Lang is brave enough to accept Zhang Song's challenge.

"How about it, do you dare to compete with me on a professional track like a man?"

Zhang Song said triumphantly, taking aggressive words, which stimulated Qin Lang.

Racing is a game that men are keen on. Whether it is enough to accept the challenge of racing is a sign for people on the racing track to measure whether a person is a man.

If anyone backs down, at least in the racetrack, they will be looked down upon.

But everyone saw that Zhang Song looked down on Qin Lang so much, and they expected Qin Lang to be poor in driving skills, so they all guessed that Qin Lang would choose to back down and find a reason to leave.

"I'll drive a Ford modified car, and you drive an ordinary domestic Geely. This kind of racing is so boring."

Qin Lang said suddenly.

Zhang Song then burst out laughing.

"Haha, I knew you didn't grow, and you would find a reason to back down. If you don't grow, you don't grow. Why make excuses, or such a lame excuse?"

"This makes you, you are not satisfied, do you think it's interesting if I ride a bicycle and give you a McLaren super motorcycle with [-] emissions?"

What Zhang Song said made the people around burst into laughter.

Qin Lang didn't smile.

Qin Lang just replied lightly: "You misunderstood, what I mean is, you can choose a modified car at the race track, preferably the top modified car here, and I will use my Mercedes-Benz to compare with you, so I just think this game will be a little interesting, otherwise you lose too badly, it will be too boring."

The voice fell, and the audience was completely silent!

Qin Lang's words, although his tone was calm, caused an uproar among the surrounding audience!
Of course, this uproar was caused in the hearts of the audience.

What surprised them was that Qin Lang had the guts to say such arrogant words.

Zhang Song was stunned for a moment, never thought that Qin Lang, whom he thought was so ordinary, would dare to challenge him like this, and then Zhang Song burst out laughing.

Qin Lang's cannonball made him feel that he had heard the funniest joke this year.

"Did I hear you right? You want to take an ordinary Mercedes-Benz and let me drive a professionally modified motorcycle to compete with you?"

Qin Lang nodded solemnly: "I've grown enough, now it's up to you to accept it."

Zhang Song curled his lips and said with a contemptuous smile: "What do you think?"

Qin Lang nodded: "Okay, let's start now."

"As the number one driver of the Gloria Club, I will let you take a good look today, what is the strength on the track! Just talking about it is just an idiot's incompetence!"

Zhang Song said loudly.

Qin Lang was too lazy to speak boldly, and walked straight to his Mercedes-Benz.

"You are really arrogant."

Seeing that Qin Lang really wanted to race against him with an ordinary Mercedes-Benz, Zhang Song even felt a little less interested in this race.

The quality of a Mercedes Benz is considered, but Qin Lang's is just an ordinary car that costs about [-] yuan. When racing on a professional track, this kind of ordinary car has never been able to compare with a locomotive.

Seeing Qin Lang ignoring himself, Zhang Song shouted behind Qin Lang: "Let me give way, let me compare you with an ordinary Volkswagen, and let you see that even an ordinary car, I can also play amazing drifting effects Come."

The audience suddenly became excited.

They are not interested in this race, which they think is absolutely one-sided, but they know that Zhang Song is good at drifting. When the car is driving at high speed, drifting will indeed make the blood of the people watching, so they are looking forward to Zhang Song using an ordinary Volkswagen , Play a high level of drifting.

Because of this, more people paid attention to this game.

Even after a race ended on the track, people simply vacated the entire track for the race that hadn't started yet.

Zhang Song caught everyone's anticipation and reaction to him, and he felt very bright on his face, and he was about to drive the ordinary Volkswagen car triumphantly.

"Hmph, I'm so overwhelmed, let me drive the Volkswagen and play amazing drifts. That beautiful motorcycle girl will definitely be impressed by my driving skills. By then, I can not only humiliate that kid severely, but also make fun of him." To that beauty."

Zhang Song made wishful thinking, but within a few steps, he heard a screeching sound of tires rubbing against each other, as well as the exclamation of the crowd behind him.

After Zhang Song looked back, he couldn't believe his eyes.

I saw the black Mercedes, the rear of which was originally facing him, but now it was taking the same place as the center of the circle, the rear of the car did not move, the front of the car turned rapidly, and the two front wheels rubbed against the ground to form a complete circle!

And the one who made this amazing move could only be the young boy whom he despised.

The disdain towards Qin Lang on Zhang Song's face quickly disappeared.

Controlling the car to "draw a circle" on the spot can be done by drivers who are basically familiar with car control, but it is done by the front of the car and the two rear wheels at the rear of the car.

The reason is that it is much easier to control the front of the car without the animation circle than to control the rear of the car without the animation circle!

Ordinary people, just imagining the movement of drawing a circle without moving the rear of the car, feel that this movement is against common sense, and it is impossible for anyone to do it.

Only the really good drivers can do this.

"Mr. the number one driver of the Gloria Club, do you still want to use an ordinary Volkswagen to compare with me?"

Qin Lang stopped letting the Mercedes-Benz car "draw a circle", controlled the car to jump out like lightning, and then stopped abruptly in front of Zhang Song, Qin Lang poked his head out and asked with a smile.

Zhang Song didn't say anything, his face was burning red.

He knew that everyone was watching him now, waiting for him to choose a car.

If he didn't want to lose face before the race started, then he would definitely choose the ordinary Volkswagen car according to the Haikou he boasted before.

But Qin Lang has already shown off his driving skills, which proves that this person is not a layman with little driving skills. If he chooses an ordinary Volkswagen car, he will definitely be an idiot who is overwhelmed, and it is very likely that he will lose the game.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Song kept silent, blushed and ran to drive his car, a modified Mazda motorcycle.

Zhang Song was very annoyed by losing the first round, but after holding back his anger and choosing this locomotive, Zhang Song's confidence came up again.

The rear of the car doesn't understand the trick of drawing circles on the front of the car, and he can do it too, so Qin Lang hasn't shown any signs of surpassing him, at least in terms of driving skills.

What's more, I chose a modified locomotive, while Qin Lang's was just an ordinary car, so I had a huge advantage.

Coupled with the strength of the number one driver in the Gloria Club, winning a race is as easy as eating and drinking!
Rumble!
The Mazda locomotive stopped at the starting line of the track, and the exhaust pipe spewed out bursts of flames!
Qin Lang's Mercedes-Benz and the Mazda locomotive stand side by side.

According to the rules of the competition, the two will run a total of five laps on this professional 5000-meter track, and whoever finishes first will be the winner.

As a racing girl passionately threw a red hood into the air, the exhaust pipe of the Mazda locomotive spewed out flames like volcanic lava, and rushed out instantly like a wild wild horse.

Although Qin Lang's Mercedes-Benz also started quickly, it was inferior to Mazda motorcycles in terms of momentum.

Looking at the situation, people still think that Qin Lang is too arrogant, it is a stupid way to use an ordinary car to compete with the locomotive.

They believed that now that Qin Lang saw himself being thrown off by a Mazda motorcycle, Qin Lang would definitely regret his arrogance.

Only Jiang Yingying didn't feel nervous or worried at all. She patted her head, very annoyed.

"Why did I forget to get in the car?"

What Jiang Yingying wanted was to sit in Qin Lang's car. On the one hand, she could see how Qin Lang defeated the invincible Zhang Song at a closer distance. On the other hand, she wanted to experience the thrill of racing on a professional track.

"Hmph, you want to beat me in an ordinary car? See how I can beat you!"

Zhang Song was very proud, and he was ready to end the race with a huge advantage of leading Qin Lang by a full lap within three laps, humiliating Qin Lang severely.

boom!
Zhang Song speeded up on the straight road. From the rearview mirror, he found that his Mazda motorcycle was already ten meters ahead of Qin Lang!
Soon, when the car needed to cross a curve, Zhang Song began to slow down, displaying his proud drifting skills.

Feeling that the drift was very successful this time, the car didn't lose much speed, and it was about to pass the curve in the next moment. Zhang Song seemed to hear the cheers from the audience, and saw Jiang Yingying's admiring gaze from Jiang Yingying, who was wearing a motorcycle suit.

But the next moment, Zhang Song straightened his back.

He actually saw that ordinary car, like a phantom, posted up.

"No, it's impossible!"

Zhang Song shouted inwardly.

A few seconds ago, Qin Lang's car was at least ten meters behind him, and now it was turning again, why did Qin Lang catch up instead?
He doesn't believe that Qin Lang's drifting technique is even better than him!

Even if Hamilton, who drove F1, came to this corner, his speed could not be three times faster than himself, so when Qin Lang passed this corner, his speed was at least twice his own, which is simply impossible!

But the facts were before his eyes. Zhang Song was shocked. The Mazda passed the curve, but Zhang Song found that the ordinary Mercedes-Benz, which is not suitable for professional competitions, surpassed a car body!
Outside the track, the cheers for Qin Lang's stunning driving skills continued.

"God, what did I see?"

"That's not drifting! There is someone who can control the car to such an extent that cornering is the same as straightening. It doesn't need drifting, but it's faster than drifting!"

"I thought that the car would go out of the track because he would not slow down the corners, but he must have two magic hands, he can control the car as he likes, keep the car at high speed, and pass the corners!"

People were talking about Qin Lang's amazing cornering moves.

Originally they thought that drifting is the fastest way to cross a corner. After all, if there is no drifting, the speed of the car will be out of control due to the centrifugal force of the car. good effect.

"I can't wait to see the next corner!"

said one viewer.

"Three laps, Xiao Qin Lang should be able to lead Zhang Song by a quarter of a lap." Jiang Yingying was very envious, wishing to sit in Qin Lang's car now and experience the thrill of a speeding car.

(End of this chapter)

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