Feng Zhiyao was past that age, and also to take care of Lu Feng, so the car was not going fast, and the turning speed was less than 90 miles per hour. However, Lu Feng already felt uncomfortable in the car.
"Brother Yao, hurry up! Are you a snail? Why are you braking every time you go around a bend?"
"Brother Yao is getting old and can't drive anymore, hahaha."
"Put a girl in his car, and he'll be fast!"
Various jumbled sounds came through the walkie-talkie. Halfway through the drive, a car suddenly sped out from the side. It was the Jaguar that had overtaken us at the foot of the mountain earlier. The Jaguar stepped on the gas and sped away.
"Damn you!" Feng Zhiyao was furious. He stepped on the gas and got out of the car. The car shot away, and the explosive power of the twelve-cylinder engine made Lu Feng stick directly to the seat.
"Slow down! Slow down!" Lu Feng shouted.
"Damn it, someone's overtaking!" came the voice over the walkie-talkie.
The Jaguar then overtook other cars and sped towards the mountaintop, with profanities constantly emanating from the walkie-talkie. The entire group of eight cars charged towards the summit, hugging the roadside at several turns, making for a truly thrilling ride.
At this moment, Lu Feng realized that although he had the body of a young man, the youthful passion had long since faded away. When they drove, listening to the roar of the engine, they were so excited that they couldn't contain themselves. Even overtaking a car felt like a provocation to them.
Twenty minutes later, the Jaguar stopped in the hilltop parking lot. A young man in his early twenties, wearing a floral shirt, was smoking. He looked at the other cars arriving one after another with a hint of disdain on his face.
Yezi got out of the car, his face already dark with anger. He pointed at the other person and shouted, "What are you doing? Trying to cause trouble?"
"Hey, seriously? You bunch of trash are running around Lantau Island?" The man, smoking a cigarette, scanned the girls and said, "You've got a girl in the car? What's up? Is the car too light? Afraid it'll take off?"
"Go ahead and run another lap!"
"Your car is garbage, no matter how many laps you run, it's useless. If you're out chasing girls, just chase girls, don't pretend you're into cars." After saying that, the other person threw his cigarette butt on the ground, drifted around on the spot, and drove off down the mountain in a very stylish manner.
A young man, unconvinced, walked towards his car and shouted, "I'm not convinced! Let's race him!"
Lu Feng couldn't help but say, "The car is no good. No matter how many laps we run, it's useless. Besides, we're going too fast on the downhill road. We can't brake in time and it's easy to fall off the mountain."
Feng Zhiyao also chimed in, "That's right, why get so worked up? Go back and fix the brakes before coming back."
"How good a car do you need?" The young man stood there, extremely annoyed, and shouted, "What kind of car do you need? I'll buy one tomorrow."
“Lamborghini!” Lu Feng said.
What kind of car is a Lamborghini?
It's normal that they don't know much about Lamborghini. Lamborghini was founded in the 1960s, but it didn't have many good cars until a few years ago when it released a car called the Diablo, which made it famous all over the world!
"It's a newly released car, not too expensive, around five million, but it's a limited edition." Ye Zai pondered, he had heard of this brand before.
"Even with money, you can't buy it?" the young man said anxiously.
"I can't buy one. It seems to be handcrafted or something. Damn it, I'm going to borrow a car tomorrow. I refuse to believe it can't outrun a beat-up Jaguar!"
"You want to borrow a car?" Lu Feng looked at him and said, "I do have some cars, but I haven't really used them. They've just been sitting there. If you want to play around, I can lend them to you, but young people should be a little less impulsive."
As Lu Feng spoke, he took his bag and dumped half a bag of car keys onto the hood.
"I... damn it!!" Feng Zhiyao stared wide-eyed at Lu Feng as he looked at the multiple car keys. He had no idea when Brother Feng had gotten his hands on this prop.
These young men have some money, but their families might only own one or two sports cars, and most of them only have one. Their families may be wealthy, but they don't support them.
“I was young once too. Back then, my family had some money, so we bought a few cars, a large portion of which are in mainland China.” Lu Feng said calmly, as if it were a very ordinary thing for him.
"By the way, these cars are still a bit inferior to that Jaguar. Back in my day, I was quite a big shot in mainland China. Young people should act like young people." Lu Feng said to the crowd, "While we shouldn't be too reckless, we also shouldn't be too cowardly!"
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