It was drifting, it was drifting! I was pleasantly surprised. I didn't expect Zhou Mo to have such a skill. He was indeed a late-night drag racer. I still don't have this skill. Even if I drive my super powerful Peugeot, I can only show off my power on the straight road. Zhou Mo's move was so beautiful that I suddenly felt dizzy and the whole person seemed to be floating in the sky. I thought to myself that with such a beautiful skill, he would definitely be able to turn things around after passing this corner!
This mountain road is very dangerous. The guardrails on the roadside are very fragile. There are cliffs and ravines next to it. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces. But I am not worried at all. I have great confidence in Zhou Mo's skills. After passing the bend, I sat firmly and looked forward confidently, but was surprised to find that the Porsche was still in front.
"this……"
"He can drift, and his skills are comparable to mine." Zhou Mo said with a sullen face, "It's a pity that my car is not as good as his, otherwise I would definitely beat him." Although he said so, Zhou Mo did not give up and kept trying to catch up with the Porsche. After a few more sharp turns, Zhou Mo still failed to overtake Cao Dong. The mountain road of more than ten miles was soon reached. The Porsche arrived at the foot of the mountain first and stopped by the roadside waiting for us, obviously wanting to show off its strength.
Zhou Mo was very unhappy, but since he lost, he lost, and he could only go over there and accept the ridicule from the winner.
The car stopped next to the Porsche, with the windows on both sides rolled down. Cao Dong's expression was indeed full of pride, and Li Shanman, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was about to lift her tail to the sky.
"I won by chance. I'm so sorry." Although he said it modestly, Cao Dong still looked very proud.
Zhou Mo was so angry that he was panting. As a loser, he had no strength to say anything. Cao Dong continued, "In fact, your skills are already very good. You are already a leader among your peers. It's a pity that you ran into me today."
"Haha, don't brag too early." I said, "We'll have another match tomorrow night, still at this time. Let's go."
Zhou Mo drove away and said on the way: "Why are we still competing? Our car is not as good as theirs. It's too late to buy one now. A new car can't function at all without running-in."
"It's okay. I'll find you a car that's already been run-in. You just need to get familiar with it."
Zhou Mo was half-believing and half-doubting, and he dragged me home. I called Xiao Song and asked him to have my Peugeot serviced and drive over tomorrow. Zhou Mo got anxious when he heard this, and almost jumped up while driving: "No way, Peugeot?!"
Zhou Mo had never seen me driving this Peugeot, so it was normal that he didn't know. I said, "Just wait and see. I promise to help you win the race tomorrow and earn back your reputation."
The next morning, Xiaosong drove the Peugeot over and parked it downstairs of my house. The whole car was cleaned, and the black body shone brightly under the winter sun. This Peugeot is the oldest model, and it looks really tacky. Influenced by his father, Xiaosong loves to tinker with these old cars. Zhou Mo looked around and didn't find anything special about this car. He looked up and asked curiously, "Can we beat Porsche with this?"
Xiaosong said, "You can try to see if you can win."
Zhou Mo got in the car, started the engine, and just as he stepped on the accelerator, the car suddenly rushed out, like a beast that suddenly jumped up. With a "squeak", Zhou Mo stepped on the brakes, leaving two rows of black wheel marks at the back. In just a few seconds, the car rushed out dozens of meters away. Zhou Mo was also considered a half-expert, and he rolled down the window and said excitedly: "This car is modified too well. Wang Hao, you have so many talented people under you!"
"Listen, my wife praised you."
"Thank you for the compliment, sister-in-law!" Xiao Song said loudly, "You drive it tonight. If you can't beat that Porsche, you can tear my head off and kick it like a ball!"
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