Chapter 412: First-Class Racer



"Dude, which side are you on?"

Aston Martin drove to a position side by side with Zhao Xukun and asked loudly. He was now very eager to know who this person's opponent was. If he was not a teammate from McLaren, then he could still fight for it. After all, his driving skills were not bad. He had killed his way through so many people in front of him, so he did have some skills.

Zhao Xukun just glanced at the driver of the Aston Martin and ignored him. Zhao Xukun disdained to become an opponent or teammate with anyone. He now had only one goal, which was to win the game and then drive away Mr. Cai's Lamborghini Veneno.

Their fighting in the front gave me enough time to overtake them. Now there are only three cars left on the field. The outcome will depend on this final race. Whoever has better driving skills and car performance will win the race.

Zhao Xukun had no intention of continuing to pretend with them, so he immediately increased the speed of the car to the maximum, and blue flames began to emerge from the two exhaust pipes at the back of the GTR.

boom!

The GTR immediately overtook the McLaren and came in front of the McLaren, and was almost five meters ahead of the McLaren. The gap was still widening. Victory seemed to be within reach, and he had just worked so hard for so long, but was going to lose the results to this GTR that came from behind?

Impossible!

Of course, Mr. Tian was unwilling to give up, so he increased the speed of the car, and the odometer kept rising.

"Boy, you are looking for death yourself, so don't blame me."

"I'm sending you to see your great-grandmother!"

The performance of Mr. Tian's McLaren P1 is no worse than Zhao Xukun's GTR sports car.

Bang!

The McLaren directly chased Zhao Xukun's GTR. Zhao Xukun was hit from behind, and Su Zixuan leaned forward half of her body. The seat belt made her feel nervous.

Bang!

McLaren saw that the GTR had no intention of stopping and continued to hit him. Su Zixuan almost vomited. Now she felt the real excitement of a racing competition.

Seeing McLaren attacking the GTR in front, Aston Martin knew that this GTR and McLaren were not on the same team, so he was his own. Even if he was not his own, as long as they could teach Mr. Tian a lesson together, then he was his teammate.

Aston Martin also picked up speed.

Bang!

Mr. Tian's McLaren was also rear-ended, and he was sandwiched between the two cars. There was no space at all between his car and the GTR in front and the Aston Martin behind.

Young Master Tian turned his head to look at this tenacious Aston Martin, exhaled, pulled the gear lever, and stepped on the accelerator hard, trying to push the GTR in front of him away, so that he would have room to play and send the owner of this Aston Martin to see his great-grandmother first.

Zhao Xukun, who was sitting in the GTR, began to feel a less intense impact than before. He turned his head slightly to look back and found that this McLaren was also rear-ended by a car behind.

Bang!

To everyone's surprise, an ambulance suddenly appeared from behind and crashed the Aston Martin behind Mr. Tian into the outer circle.

"What's going on?"

"Ambulance is also participating in the competition?"

When Zhou Shao saw the owner of the Aston Martin, his mind went blank. This was an ambulance, and he had never heard that an ambulance could be used in a race. But the next second, when he saw the person in the driver's seat, he understood. It was him.

The little follower had gone completely crazy, ramming the Aston Martin sideways, pushing it outwards, and forcing it to stop on the outermost stone railing. Zhou Shao was driven crazy by the ramming, and finally crashed under the stone railing. The airbags on the steering wheel were deployed, and he was knocked unconscious.

Seeing that the owner of the Aston Martin had fainted, the little follower backed up the ambulance, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and continued to drive forward.

"Oh my god, this kid is so fierce?"

"He was driving an ambulance with one hand, and he was able to catch up with them in such a short time, and even pushed this Aston Martin to the outer circle. That's really impressive!"

Secretary Wang couldn't help but praise his little follower once again.

"This kid is definitely a world-class racing driver!"

From the series of operations that Mr. Cai has performed, from the Lykan sports car that he just drove as a follower to the ambulance that he is driving now, it is not difficult to see that his car literacy and skills are very superb.

A few seconds ago.

When the sudden appearance of the ambulance helped McLaren solve his worries, Master Tian unconsciously watched the movements of the ambulance more. A thought flashed through his mind: it should be Xiao Cao coming, he is not dead yet!

During the few seconds when Mr. Tian was excited, Zhao Xukun also found that the thrust of McLaren was not that strong. He kept pressing the accelerator to the bottom. Although the rear handle of GTR was knocked to the ground by McLaren, Zhao Xukun did not care at all. He turned the steering wheel and accelerated forward.

Zhao Xukun's action made Mr. Tian happy for a few seconds, but he immediately came back to normal. He put his hands on the steering wheel and tried his best to catch up, and finally drove side by side with Zhao Xukun.

At this time, Mr. Tian realized that the person in the driver's seat was the man who had just asked Mr. Cai to borrow a car at the auto show and was severely scolded by the woman next to him.

"Hey, pretty boy, you're the only one who came to participate in the competition."

"I think you're just a gigolo. I advise you to turn off the engine and stop right now, or you'll be in big trouble."

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it!"

Master Tian took the opportunity to humiliate Zhao Xukun, because he knew that in this competition, no matter whether he retreated or stopped, there would only be one champion, and that person was himself.

It would be best for this kid to recognize the situation, stop the car, and withdraw from the competition. This way, I don't have to waste too much energy competing with him.

On the other hand, Master Tian also wanted to take advantage of the gap in his conversation with Zhao Xukun to let his little follower catch up. After all, one more person and one more car would mean more power.

Zhao Xukun simply ignored Mr. Tian's provocation, and Su Zixuan did not persuade Zhao Xukun, because they had already come here, and she believed in Zhao Xukun's strength.

Zhao Xukun lowered the car window slightly, stretched out a hand, raised his middle finger, and made an international friendly gesture to Mr. Tian!

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