Urban Super Evil Doctor

Lin Chen looked at Lin Qizhi with a red face, picked up her eyebrows and said with a smile, "beauty, would you like to be my girl, watch me racing next to me, stabilize my mind, and let my blood boil?"

"I, I Yes. "

Lin Qizhi's face was as red as blood and her heart was pounding wildly. She was excited and shy. She felt a little confused. She was pulled by Lin Chen and regained consciousness. She was already sitting in the co driver's seat of Lamborghini.

Zheng Shijie's Lamborghini, full name is Lamborghini Gallardo, although the value is not comparable to Lin Chen's one in Yuehai, but after his modification, the performance is not bad, absolutely the top.

He had some worries. Although Lin Chen is a drag racing expert, he may not be able to control his Lamborghini Gallardo. When Lin Chen skillfully drove the car to the starting line, the worry on his face disappeared.

Lin Qizhi's cousin and others, seeing that Lin Chen is adept at Lamborghini Gallardo operation, does not have the slightest maladjustment, as if the car is his general, are a little confused, this guy does not even have a car?

How can you not only drive well, but also be familiar with Lamborghini?

Think of Lin Qizhi said before Lin Chen has a car, but also is a Lamborghini Veneno roadster, in the heart wonder, is that true?

Jerry Smith soon drove his fiery red Ferrari to the starting line, all set.

"Nervous?" Lin Chen smiles to Lin Qizhi way.

"No, no tension!" Lin Qizhi at this time did not have that kind of small pepper feeling, writhing, like a shy little girl.

Lin Chen couldn't help laughing and joked: "I'm not nervous. Why didn't you buckle up your seat belt? Did you forget?"

At the same time, he carefully buckled the seat belt for Lin Qizhi.

I was too excited to hear Lin Qishou

Lin Chen smile, no more to say, for this drag racing, he is also very looking forward to, concentrate.

The hot girl holding the red flag went to the middle of the two cars again. However, compared with the previous competition between Lin Chen and Huang chongfan, she was much more excited this time. Lin Chen even saw that she even threw a wink at herself.

As a result, Lin Qizhi glared back.

The hot girl raised the flag and yelled, "ready!"

Lin Chen will start the car well, his face is still light, but his eyes to the front have become sharp and incomparable.

"Start!"

The hot girl cried out, and at the same time, the small flag in her hand suddenly waved down!

Boom!

Boom!

At the same time, as if two strong winds blowing, dust flying, people's hair dancing!

Two super cars disappear in front of people at the same time!

All the people ran to the big screen, staring, blinking and not blinking. They didn't want to miss every picture!

"Do you think it's possible for that young man to win Jerry Smith? If we win, we will witness the birth of the new car king! " A young man was a little excited.

"It's not possible. Jerry Smith has won pearl and our car king in South China, England, Liverpool and Edinburgh! He may be the next European God of cars

"I think it's hard, but there's always a chance."

Listening to these people's discussions, Huang chongfan felt that Lin Chen was in the limelight. He was depressed and wanted to vomit blood. He said in a vicious tone: "absolutely impossible. I admit that he drives well, but it is absolutely impossible to win Jerry Smith! Maybe when drifting, a bad car will be destroyed and people will die! "

Li Junhua and others beside him knew that Huang chongfan resented Lin Chen, and they also turned their lips and said, "that is, if he was so powerful, he would have been famous for a long time."

Then, on the big screen, in the picture at the bottom left, two sports cars appear almost at the same time, with almost the same drift radian, and disappear from the picture at the same time. The two cars are tightly connected together and turn into a red and black mirage!

Someone exclaimed, "ah! In front is Jerry Smith's Ferrari! It's over

"Sure enough, I still can't win!"

"No way, Jerry Smith is so strong!"

Everyone was in a commotion. Although they knew that the result should be so, they were still reluctant to accept it!

You know, Panlong mountain's lanes are very narrow, basically can only allow a car to pass, that is to say, at the beginning of the front and back position, it is likely to confirm the sequence of the final return to the starting line!

It is very difficult to find the right time to reverse overtaking, but with Jerry Smith's technology and experience, it is extremely difficult to reverse his car!

Seeing this, Huang chongfan beamed with joy and said with a smile: "I said that he will lose. How can he win? Do you think he is really a folk expert! Ha haAt this time, the car Lin Chen and Lin Qizhi, do not know the public's comments, but also confirmed that he has lost the game.

Lin Chen has to admit that the king of the car is the king of the car, not a false name.

His reaction speed and eyesight are definitely better than that of Jerry Smith, and his mentality will not compare with variance. However, Jerry Smith has been feeling the existence of sports cars for decades.

In experience, in some details, it is better than him!

Now the two cars are clenching, but Ferrari is in the front, and Lamborghini is in the back. When starting, Jerry Smith is skillful in operation, which is one point faster than him!

But Lin Chen didn't have any irritability on his face. His eyes were still sharp. He looked straight ahead, holding the steering wheel in both hands, and kept following the other side closely. He drifted in the curve and raced in a straight line without any stagnation.

Some sections of the ground is rugged, meet a turn, according to the current speed of about 300 km / h, accidentally, hit the guardrail, a moment will be killed, even into the abyss!

"Ah

When Lin Chen followed Ferrari again, drifting through a curve close to 90 degrees, Lin Qizhi couldn't help crying out.

"Don't be afraid. I'll be all right with me." Lin Chen looks straight ahead, softly comforting way.

General girls, encounter this situation, it is estimated that all the way to scream, Lin Qizhi's performance has been good.

"Well, I'm not afraid."

Lin Qizhi nodded, but in fact, she still felt some fear in her heart. When she really sat in the car, she found that the rapid speed racing was different from what she thought.

There are not only speed and passion, but also the palpitation that seems to be watched by death!

She turned her head and looked at Lin Chen. He was still light and light, and his facial features were as firm as a knife. Looking at this face and his calm expression, Lin Qizhi felt that he was not so flustered.

She looked at Ferrari, who was in front of her, as if she would be hit by Lamborghini if she slowed down a little bit. She said nervously, "Linchen, are we going to lose? It's always in front of us! "

"You won't lose, believe me." Lin Chen said with a light smile that he was very confident.

"Well, I believe you."

Lin Qizhi's dimples are like flowers. She especially likes Lin Chen's light hearted self-confidence. She always feels that she has a kind of unspeakable domineering power, which is much better than those men who can only shout!

Lin Chen's eyes have been constantly observing, looking for opportunities to surpass each other. When he saw a curve in front of him, with the slope of the mountain wall and almost 60 degrees to the road surface, he raised his mouth and said with a smile:

"well done, next, we will surpass each other!"

"How can we reverse it?" Lin Qizhi excitedly says.

"Fly up!"