C48 (1/2)
The enchanting woman who was the last in the race shouted. She raised the flag in her hand and raised it into the air. The two sports cars received the signal and flew out like arrows that had just left the bowstring.
In the beginning, Lan Siluote's Bugatti Wyvern had the upper hand, but Gongsun Mingyi's Maserati was only missing one body. Soon, they arrived at the first bend. The two sports cars started to drift away at the same time.
The body of Bugatti Wyron was balanced. It was a perfect four-wheel drift. With a ”chi” sound, the Bugatti Wyvern flew across the curve at a high speed while Maserati was too far behind. The tail of the car swayed slightly, but the body of the Bugatti Wyron wasn't even steady.
Just past the first bend, the two sports cars instantly widened the distance by a hundred meters. Next, with every turn, Bugatti Wyon would throw the modified Maserati even further away.
Gradually, Gongsun Mingyi could no longer see the tail lights of the Bugatti Wyvern.
”Is this the power of the Car King?”
Gongsun Mingyi's face was deathly white. He had always thought that he was very strong in racing cars, and often rolled over others. But today that he met Car King Lan Siluote, he finally knew that there was truly someone stronger than him in this world.
Lan Siluote's driving skills had already reached an impressive level, the Bugatti Wyvern was perfectly controlled by him, with every brake and every starting point perfectly connected together.
After running one lap, Lan Siluote only used three minutes and forty-two seconds. By the time he had reached the finish line, Gongsun Mingyi was still four bends away from the finish line.
Lan Siluote got down from the carriage and leaned on the door of the carriage. Although he had won the competition, there was no joy in his eyes, he gently shook his head and said: ”Your level is too low, there's no meaning in that!”
Everyone else thought that he, Lan Siluote, wanted to become the king of the competition as well, but only he himself knew that it was to find that person, the person who had once defeated him, the person who even had doubts about his own racing skills.
In his mind, that man was the ultimate goal he had pursued all his life, and he had to defeat him no matter what. In comparison, these so-called people who were the fastest in every province and city were nothing more than paper tigers that couldn't withstand a single blow.
”Car King! Lan Siluote! ”
”Car King! Lan Siluote! ”
Gongsun Mingyi had finally reached the finishing point. He sat on the modified Maserati with his arms trembling slightly, holding onto the steering wheel tightly. There was nowhere for him to vent his shame and anger.
Tonight, he met two people in succession, both tearing apart his so-called proud appearance. For the first time, he realized that he was like a frog in the well, sitting at the bottom of the well and looking at the sky.
”Car King Lan Siluote's driving skills have reached a superb level. Seeing him floating in the air, the body of the car didn't even budge, and continued to glide steadily. With the addition of the King of sportscar cars like Bujardins and Wei Long, who can win against him?”
”I guess only those top racing gods in the world can fight against him, right?”
Wow, if I can learn a move and a half from him and know how to control the car better, then I'll definitely have a place in Changjin Poe. At that time, wouldn't I be able to pick out a lot of beauties?
”It's not as simple as you make it out to be,'s driving skills are all developed from thousands of practice, how could he learn it so easily?”
His expression remained calm, he had already heard too many praises from Lan Siluote, and the only thing Lan Siluote wanted was to win against that person.