"Something is there."

Lin Xiangbei looked at Lezai and said to him with a smile.

Hearing Lin Xiangbei's words, Le Zai showed a embarrassed expression on his face and quickly explained: "I just happened to be familiar with the car."

"It's amazing."

Lin Xiangbei smiled and patted Lezai on the shoulder, then sat inside the Mitsubishi Gto, preparing to start this mountain road duel.

All three of them were ready, and then according to the position they decided before, Zhao Wenjie was in the first car, Qin Hao and Lin Xiangbei were at the end.

At this time, a girl in a very hot and cool dress came to the front of the three cars, then twisted her body, which triggered the whistle and screams of the audience.

With the passion and hormones of the underground drivers, the racing girl who served as the tycoon pulled out a bra directly from under her clothes and began to wield and swung.

This action even more stimulated the Qixingshan riders on the scene, and they all began to waving flags and shout.

"Jiezai, come on, take out the strength of your seven-star mountain bike god!"

"Brother Jie, let the northerners understand what is the strongest underground driver in Guangzhou and Shenzhen!"

"Kill these flops, Qixing Mountain has never been a place where you can go wild!"

It is obvious that Lin Xiangbei's previous remarks and arrogance made these Guangshen mountain road drivers begin to unite with each other. After all, no matter how strong Zhao Wenjie is, his title of seven-star mountain bike god represents the face of underground racing in Guangdong Province.

Faced with this kind of scene that was like a "public enemy", Lin Xiangbei always had a faint smile on his face, as if he was not affected by the atmosphere at all.

"Lin Xiangbei, this scene is a bit weak and at a disadvantage. Then I will only be here to cheer you up. If you show the strength of Tianmingshan at the time, you should not lose."

At this time, Li Wenfeng lay on the car window and encouraged Lin Xiangbei. Qin Hao was at least half a local snake, and some people cheered him up. Lin Xiangbei was just like a "lonely man" and felt really desolate.

"Is Tianming Mountain also called strength?"

Lin Xiangbei turned his head and looked at Li Wenfeng, and asked a playful question.

"What do you mean?"

Li Wenfeng originally wanted to improve Lin Xiangbei's confidence, but he didn't expect to hear this.

"You will understand later, what is strength."

As he finished speaking, Lin Xiangbei slammed the accelerator and began to build pressure on the turbine.

Tianmingshan is the first time Lin Xiangbei has been running a mountain road in an underground race. To be honest, he did not perform well according to his standards. But with this kind of poor performance, he still put Hong Kong Island's top five mountain attackers on the ground and rubbed them back and forth hard.

Many times, when the strength reaches a certain level, the duel will become a dimensional reduction blow like bullying children. Lin Xiangbei only hopes that this so-called seven-star mountain bike god will not be too watery, and Qin Hao can show his strength at the Japanese F3 level driver, otherwise this "game" will be too boring.

"Damn it, it's cruel!"

Li Wenfeng said last to Lin Xiangbei, and then stepped back. He often had a feeling of Lin Xiangbei being extremely arrogant and had no b-digit in his mind.

But often in the end, Li Wenfeng gradually realized that it was not that Lin Xiangbei did not recognize him clearly, but that outsiders did not see him clearly.

If Tianmingshan’s performance could not be called strength at the beginning, then how terrifying would this kid be?

It's so scary!

Not only did Lin Xiangbei start rushing the accelerator to establish pressure on the turbine, Qin Hao and Zhao Wenjie are both doing the same moves.

The racing girl standing in front raised one hand high and then began to count down.

"Three, two, one, set off!"

With her last sound of departure, the bra in her hand was thrown directly into the air. The roar of the engine instantly erupted, and the three cars started shooting almost at the same time.

As the seven-star mountain bike god, Zhao Wenjie drives the lightest AE86. With the overall power advantage brought by the sudden turbo, the starting speed is amazingly fast.

I have to say that the Guangzhou and Shenzhen area is better thanks to the earlier development of racing culture, and the overall strength of mountain road drivers is relatively high.

Lin Xiangbei's initial assessment of Zhao Wenjie's strength was that he was at the level of a top amateur driver, but now, just talking about this starting control, it can be said that his professional level is not too much.

If he is familiar with the "local snake" of Qixingshan Road, ordinary professional drivers come to run with him, and they may not necessarily win, and they are more likely to lose. This is also the source of confidence for Guangzhou and Shenzhen underground drivers.

Even if a professional driver comes to "kick the hall", he will have long surrendered to the title of Qixing Mountain Racing God!

Qin Hao in the middle started at a slow speed, and his GTR Lin Xiangbei also drove it. Whether it was power matching or chassis adjustment, it had reached the peak of folk modified cars in this era.

After all, Qin Hao "studied abroad" in Japan and also studied under Keishi, the king of mountain road drifting.

More importantly, Kei Shin-Touya, a friend and teammate, is Nissan's chief test driver and the title of "Father of GTR".

This guy won the All-Japan Racing Grand Prix for three consecutive years and also played for the F1 larrousse team for two seasons. Regardless of the results, he can at least be considered an official F1 driver.

At the same time, Suzuki Rio drove GTR to break many track records. For example, the most familiar New North lap speed, it can be said that half of the titles of GTR's fifth king were won back by Suzuki Rio.

So if Qin Hao can't even modify this gtr, that would be a strange thing.

Perhaps the only regret is that Qin Hao's GTR has not been modified in the full carbon fiber body, and it is not light enough. The disadvantage of being too heavy on the front of the car is particularly obvious during the cornering process, and the push head effect of insufficient steering still exists.

But even so, the perfect adjustment and powerful horsepower still made Qin Hao bite the car in front of him, and the two cars were not separated at the beginning.

In comparison, the worst thing is Lin Xiangbei. His starting point has always been the one he is best at, so there is definitely no problem in control.

So the problem lies in the Mitsubishi GTO itself being driven. Even though it is known as the most advanced sports car among the four major Japanese kings and is the peak product of Mitsubishi Group's black technology, it finally lags behind this era.

The unmodified car has a simple car, and the power of 320p can only be said to be enough now. The real disadvantage is that the exaggerated car weighs up to 1.7 tons, which is even heavier than Zhao Wenjie's two AE86s.

This gap in mechanical quality cannot be compensated by personal strength, and it is destined to be behind Lin Xiangbei in the beginning.

But when this kind of scene appeared, the drivers underground in Guangzhou and Shenzhen at the scene began to boo.

"I thought this was called Lin Xiangbei's pounce, but I was thrown away at the beginning?"

"This hairy costume is like a fucking driver. I almost believed it just now that the master came to Qixingshan to play the kiosk."

"I lost the straight line at the beginning. I don't believe he can win the Seven Star Mountain Coach God on the curve!"

"It depends on the showdown between Qin Hao and Zhao Wenjie. This is the real top driver's strength."

Faced with these sarcastic voices, Li Wenfeng's face was filled with sneer. He had seen Lin Xiangbei's route on Tianming Mountain, and the top five drivers in Hong Kong didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Even if the Qixingshan Rider is better than Dongzai, how strong can it be?
Chapter completed!