"boom!"
The engine speed of each supercar was instantly increased to the extreme, and then the sports car rushed out, and each supercar actually started with a catapult.
The speed is amazing.
"call!"
The Bugatti Veyron, at the front, took the lead and rushed out. The Bugatti Veyron's super acceleration ability was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
This guy is as fast as a flash of lightning.
Almost in an instant, the Bugatti Veyron rushed from the auxiliary road onto the main road and sped along the ring road. Chen Xiaobao stepped on the brake and accelerator at the same time.
"boom!"
The moment the Porsche engine speed reaches its highest, release the brake instantly. The Porsche does the same, directly launching off and accelerating violently.
"ah!"
An Xiaoyu and Gu Yunxi screamed at the same time and grabbed the handles tightly. They had never experienced such violent racing before and were all frightened.
The twelve vehicles turned into lightning of various colors and rushed at high speed, and the violent wind tore them into pieces.
"Street bastards, these street bastards again!"
"Dry!"
On the ring road, cars were frightened and braked urgently and stopped on the road to let the supercars that rushed onto the auxiliary road go first. Dozens of cars on the ring road were forced to stop.
“Idiot!”
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ferraris and Lamborghinis sped past the Porsche at lightning speed, and even the wild laughter of the rich second generation could be heard from the cars.
These Ferraris and Lamborghinis worth millions are indeed more powerful than An Xiaoyu's Porsche. They can accelerate in a straight line and leave the Porsche behind.
Not to mention, many of these cars have been modified to reduce wind resistance.
"Brother Xiaobao, they've passed us!"
An Xiaoyu screamed and saw three or four cars passing directly past the Porsche.
This does not include Wu Wei's Bugatti Veyron. Wu Wei's Bugatti Veyron was speeding at an even faster speed. In the darkness, only two taillights were left in the blink of an eye.
"Don't worry, the game has just begun!"
Chen Xiaobao said lightly.
Chen Xiaobao stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the Porsche was also speeding through the wind. It turned out that his driving skills were no worse than those rich second-generations who often raced.
Supercars quickly took their respective positions. With similar technologies, they were now racing in a straight line. What they were competing for was more about the performance of the supercars themselves.
An Xiaoyu's Porsche, which costs two or three million yuan and has not been modified, does not have outstanding performance, especially when compared with these supercars which have mostly been modified.
In the blink of an eye, these supercars have already raced for several kilometers on the road. However, most of the cars were unable to pull away from each other, and the competition was still very fierce.
"The positions have already begun to take shape. Wu Wei and Young Master Wu's Bugatti Veyron is leading the way!"
"The second one is Zhong Qiang's Ferrari!"
"Ranked third is Mr. Zheng's Lamborghini!"
"Let me see the guy named Chen Xiaobao. He's ranked eighth. Hahahaha, he's already at the bottom of the list!"
Drones were filming from high altitudes, and the current status of each supercar was transmitted back to a huge projector. The rich second generation who stayed outside the unfinished building could clearly see the speeding supercars.
"I heard that Young Master Wu is a professional. He is definitely one of the best drag racing experts in the provincial capital, if not the best. And he has a Bugatti Veyron. How can that guy compete with Young Master Wu?"
"That's right. That kid must have lost both his wife and his army today. Even if Young Master Wu doesn't dare to kill him, it would be easy for him to take one of his hands!"
"Haha, we're going to have some fun today. That kid might even want to run away more than if he lost!"
A group of rich second-generations were holding beers and watching the big screen happily. When many of them saw Chen Xiaobao lagging behind in his Porsche, they immediately showed contempt and ridicule.
None of this group of rich second-generations and those scantily-dressed women thought that Chen Xiaobao could win.
"Notify the convoy, the traffic ahead is starting to pick up, everyone be careful to avoid it!"
The yellow-haired rich second generation was looking at the numbers recorded on WeChat on his mobile phone with great pride. Now that the convoy has set off, betting has begun, but the total amount of bets has now exceeded 50 million.
No matter who wins today, he, the banker, will make a lot of money.
"Brother Xiaobao, those people said that the traffic ahead has increased and there are many cars on the road!"
An Xiaoyu said nervously while holding the walkie-talkie.
"The competition has just officially begun!"
Chen Xiaobao turned the Hundred Ghosts' Spiritual Energy and injected it into his eyes. Then he opened the Hundred Ghosts' Magic Eyes. Once the Hundred Ghosts' Magic Eyes were opened, everything within two kilometers in front of him was clearly visible. Nothing could escape Chen Xiaobao's eyes.
There were indeed a lot of cars on the road ahead.
These supercars were speeding at an astonishing speed, with the average speed exceeding 160 kilometers per hour. Wu Wei's Bugatti Veyron at the front even reached a speed of over 200 kilometers per hour and was still accelerating.
In comparison, the speed limit on the Ring Expressway is 120 km/h. Cars in the slow lane are running at 80 to 90 km/h, and cars in the fast lane are also running at just over 100 km/h. In comparison, although they cannot be said to be driving at a snail's pace, they definitely cannot be said to be fast either.
"Swish swish!"
One supercar after another approached these normal-moving vehicles at a rapid speed.
"There's a lot of traffic tonight!"
"There are at least dozens of cars in the first few kilometers. The traffic is too dense!"
"Mr. Wu has started to slow down. His speed is estimated to be over 200. If we hit him at this speed, the car will definitely be destroyed and the driver will die!"
"There is too much traffic ahead, we must slow down, otherwise it will be too dangerous!"
The rich second-generations looked at the convoy of supercars moving towards the traffic ahead on the big screen and talked about it one after another.
Although their racing cars don't often get into accidents, there have been accidents before. There have been cases where a supercar was completely destroyed. However, these supercars do provide good protection for the drivers. It is usually the women in the passenger seat who get into accidents, and the drivers are generally fine.
Wu Wei drove the Bugatti Veyron quickly towards the traffic ahead. He observed that the traffic ahead was quite heavy and because it was night, the visibility was quite average.
If you continue to rush forward at this time, it is easy to get into trouble.
He observed for a while and then began to slow down, quickly reducing his speed from 200 hours per hour to about 150 hours per hour.
This speed was not slow at all, and he believed that in such a traffic flow, no car could catch up with him.
Sure enough, most of the supercars behind also began to slow down, and the speed basically remained at around 120 to 130. Even at this speed, the speed was very fast if they were no longer in the overtaking lane.
"Fuck, look at that Porsche!"
At this moment, a group of rich second-generations suddenly exclaimed. They were shocked to find that on the big screen, the Porsche driven by Chen Xiaobao did not slow down.
Still rushing towards the traffic ahead at a speed of nearly 200 km/h.
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