Zheng Jing drove his own car while Yu Susu and Chu Tian rode in the same car. They arrived at the racing track in the western suburbs of Shenghai.
The scale of this place was not small. It was even larger than Zheng Jing's manor. However, because it was in the suburbs, the land price was definitely not as terrifying as the urban area. The racing track was mainly a race track and did not need any buildings. The total value was still far lower than the manor.
However, this also showed Yu Susu's strength.
Other than taking on some competitions and the club's internal competitions, the racing track was usually empty. The huge area seemed a little desolate.
"Sister Susu, you can be the judge."
This Chu Tian was indeed a professional racer. She was extremely obsessed with racing. After arriving at the race track, she could not wait for a moment and directly requested to go on the track.
"Okay, but be careful. It rained this morning, so the track might be a little slippery. It's a race between friends, so don't risk your life.”
Yu Susu said with a bitter smile. Then, she stood at the starting point and acted as the flag-waving girl.
"Three! Two! One!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the midst of a huge blast, the red and blue sports cars shot out like arrows.
Actually, Zheng Jing was still very anxious just now. After all, this was the first time he was racing in his life. However, with the support of Dominica's powerful skills, the anxiety in his heart was swept away as soon as he arrived at the track.
What replaced it was a strong confidence that dared to look down on all opponents and an endless desire for speed.
At this moment, the soul of a world-class driver in the movie seemed to have attached itself to him!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Ferrari 488 that Chu Tian was driving was also very good. In fact, at this level of super sports car, the small difference in performance could be ignored.
It depended on the experience and ability of the driver!
The 500-meter straight road was completed in the blink of an eye by the red and blue cars. Zheng Jing's Viper was slightly ahead by two to three meters.
And what followed next was the first bend of the race!
In a real race, there were very few people who could overtake their opponents on the straight. Everyone ran with their lives on the line. It was very difficult to overtake if they were one step behind.
Therefore, overtaking at the bend was the favorite option of racers. Only at the bend could a racer's true level be displayed.
Chi chi.
With a screeching sound of brakes, Chu Tian's Ferrari started to brake and drift first. The entire body of the car drew a beautiful arc under the powerful inertia.
Beautiful!
However, it was still too early. Drifting too early would increase the fault tolerance rate when turning corners and reduce the risk. However, it would also reduce the speed of the car by a little because the brakes were applied earlier.
When experts exchanged blows, the difference was often between a single detail!
As an A-class racer, Chu Tian's professional skills were unquestionable. However, compared to Dominica, an S-class super player, she was still weak!
A confident smile appeared on Zheng Jing's face. In the next second when Chu Tian drifted, he pulled the handbrake in a flash.
Chi chi.
Weng!
A perfect turn!
There wasn't even a 0.1 second error. This was a classic drift at the textbook level!
The body of the Viper was like a dark blue dragon. After a perfect tail flick, it accelerated for a second time and roared!
With just such a small turn, Chu Tian's Ferrari was pushed down by four to five meters!
Yu Susu, who was watching from afar, was stunned. She couldn't believe her eyes.
Chu Tian was a professional racer. The drift just now was already remarkable. Who would have thought that Zheng Jing could complete it even more perfectly?
Could it be that not only did this young tycoon have excellent repair skills, but he was also a Beyond Grade A driver?
How many trump cards did he still have to show?
As the eldest daughter of an aristocratic family, Yu Susu had seen many young elites, but a young man like Zheng Jing, who had an extremely special aura and was very mysterious, was unique.
Boom!
Boom!
Viper was the first to cross the main line, his speed so fast that he flashed out of sight.
At this moment, Zheng Jing's face was filled with satisfaction and shock.
Racing was really f * cking awesome!
The extreme speed, the sound of the air waves, and the powerful push made people feel as if they were traveling through the clouds. Whether it was their sight, hearing, or body, they felt an unprecedented stimulation!
Zheng Jing finally understood why so many elites loved racing. This kind of extreme pleasure was not something that could be obtained through ordinary entertainment!
Moreover, racing with a supercar was different from racing with a professional Formula One car. This kind of free mode, which basically had no rules, was more carefree and fearless!
A sports car wasn't just for picking up girls. It represented the ultimate combination of speed, craftsmanship, and performance.
"I…lost…"
Chu Tian's face was filled with disappointment and shock.
She was originally very confident.
Although Zheng Jing's Viper's performance was terrifying, even much better than a Ferrari 488, she believed that with her skills, it was enough to make up for this small flaw.
Wasn't it easy to beat an amateur like Zheng Jing?
She did not expect Zheng Jing to be even more ruthless than her!
Every acceleration and every turn, she had clearly displayed her full strength, but Zheng Jing was always slightly better.
"Hehe, you're not bad yourself."
Zheng Jing said in the tone of an old senior, which sounded a little hateful, but Chu Tian did not have the confidence to refute.
Even if he was stronger than you, you had to listen to him even if he said you were trash…
Pa, pa, pa.
Yu Susu walked over while clapping her hands. Her gaze towards Zheng Jing was filled with a different meaning.
"Wonderful! Zheng Jing, you must participate in the club's internal competition next time. I don't think there's anyone stronger than you."”
Zheng Jing smiled immodestly.
"Are there any prizes?"
"Um, what do you want…"
There was no lack of money in supercars. Therefore, many times, there was no prize money in internal competitions. What everyone valued more was the ranking.
They were all rich people, so they didn't care much about material things. They valued the spiritual level more.
"Hehe, I want you to…call me Brother Zheng Jing!”
Yu Susu blushed.
"Pfft, I'm older than you this year! You should call me sister!"
"Can I just call you godmother?”
"Go to hell!"
On the empty racing track, Zheng Jing leaned against the body of the cool Viper, chatting and joking with two beautiful women of different styles. He was laughing happily.
The lives of rich people were simple and boring.
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