48 Hours a Day

Chapter 656: Isn't He Awesome?

The Santana 3000 punched the end line of the Duck Tongue Hat girl's license plate, then Zhang Heng also played a drift, so that the vehicle eventually leaned against the steps of the swimming pool gate, and the wheels and steps on the right were parallel, less than half a centimeter away.

Then Zhang Heng extinguished the fire and pulled out the car keys.

Those people who waited long before the end had seen this scene all silly.

They can already see the tattooed man's Jaguar, and even have a beer ready to celebrate the birth of the champion, and while there's nothing to be happy about taking out one Santana, aren't there seven other cars? That's what they call an inside race at the Car Club tonight.

As a result, Zhang Heng and his Santana suddenly descended from the sky.

In the end, a bunch of them, so many luxury cars, actually lost to a Santana who hung $10,000 in the used car market and didn't know if they could sell it.

The girl with the duck tongue hat had a big mouth that looked like she could shove a fire dragon fruit in her mouth. She even wondered, "Is this nitrogen? ”

Nitrogen acceleration, which has been played in racing movies in recent years, is almost well known.

The specific principle is roughly to release oxygen and nitrogen by combusting N2O, where oxygen can aid in combustion to increase the output power of the engine, while nitrogen in turn can cool the cylinder for acceleration purposes.

But luckily most of us here tonight still know the car, and when we hear her, a man shook his head immediately, “No way, Santana's spicy chicken engine and exhaust, nos (nitrogen acceleration system) was just a dead end, and the speed didn't go up to scrap itself. ”

But after speaking his own face also showed confusion, “Is it possible that the engine was secretly replaced inside? But the exhaust didn't change. ”

Just when a few people couldn't figure it out, several cars later arrived at the finish line.

The second is the Tattoo Man and his Jaguar, but no one is paying attention to this anymore, and everyone's eyes are focused on Santana and the people inside.

Zhang Heng opened the door and looked at the group of people at the retrofit car club who looked like they had been petrified, and said, “The guy on 9/11 is still in the backyard. He seems to have hit something. Why don't you go check it out? ”

It wasn't until then that people woke up in their dreams and found a car missing.

They heard Zhang Heng say the 9/11 jumped against the wall when several people in the racing car also noticed that the 9/11 and Santana had stormed into the construction site.

At the time, their thoughts were similar to those of the young people on 9/11, and they all felt stable, but nobody expected Santana to come out of the construction site first, but 9/11 was long gone, and some even suspected that Zhang Heng had used some dirty means to get rid of 9/11 on the construction site.

Luckily, when they found 9/11, they found the young man beside them safe and sound.

In fact, the young man who had just rushed into the construction site regretted it a little, slowed down actively, and after Santana had exceeded it and witnessed Zhang Heng's juggling performance of the same kind of driving skill, his only slight fighting spirit had disappeared. When 9/11 hit the wall, it was not much faster, plus the airbag.

He didn't get hurt at all, but being physically okay doesn't mean he's mentally well.

When people found him, they found him squatting on a small pile of dirt, looking lonely.

The tattoo man examined the next side of the 911 and consoled, “It's okay, the car broke down. ”

“I'm not a heartbroken car,” the young man shook his head, his eyes filled with confusion, "my tm was heartbroken, how could I lose to a Santana after such a long ride. ”

As soon as he put it, it wasn't just him, but the rest of the car club lowered their heads in shame and fell into silence.

What happened tonight was really too magical, and some people still can't believe it, and the last winner was really Zhang Heng and his Santana.

“Will that guy... cheat?” Someone swallowed up vomit to find an acceptable excuse for this failure.

“How do you cheat? ”

The young man driving 9/11 has lit himself up with another cigarette, "It's not like you haven't run with him, then Santana is really just Santana's performance, otherwise we wouldn't have gotten that far in the first half of his technology. ”

“Is he very skilled?” The letter will be questioned after zero.

He didn't pay much attention to Zhang Heng. He was busy chasing the Jaguar of 9/11 and the Tattoo Man from the beginning, and ended up losing out.

“He's not strong or not, he's really the one... rarely seen, you know...” Young people smoke melancholy while still remembering the unforgettable sights they saw before.

A ragged Santana tail drift on a pit slump construction site avoided all sorts of obstacles, the key being that the whole process didn't even turn on the lights.

What the fuck is this? I've heard of drifting, but it's been a long time since black lights drifted in flames. What's that called, drifting blindly?

No wonder young people are inspired, and whoever sees that scene must be deeply shocked.

He's not looking at cars anymore, he's looking at four words against the sky.

What's the big story, what's the big story, is there a Santana 3000 inspiration?

“Looks like we ran into some good guys this time.” The young man spit out a cigarette, and the colour of it curled.

“So what now?” Others don't have any ideas at this time. You look at me, I look at you, and you end up with young people coming up with ideas.

“Bet on losing, give him the prize anyway. ”

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After the race, Zhang Heng walked down from Santana and walked over to the girl who was still there.

“Do you have water? ”

“Yes, you wait.” The girl with the duck tongue hat immediately went back to the car and flipped over, finding a bottle of mineral water and throwing it to Zhang Heng.

“Thank you.” Zhang Heng picked up the mineral water courtesy, confirmed it had not been opened, then unhooked the bottle lid and drank two sips.

The duck hat girl stared at him like that, full of curiosity.

The former recalls the scene when the two first met, when she thought the guy's head was broken in front of her, but now it turns out that Santana really won the sports cars, so the Duck Tongue Hat girl's opinion of Zhang Heng also changed.

This is really a mysterious man.

But he doesn't seem to be old enough.

“Aren't you worried?” The girl with the duck tongue cap then expressed concern.

“Worried about what? ”

“Although you have won, there are many of them, in case you want to harm you...”

The woman is such a strange species, obviously she is also from the car club, but now when Zhang Heng runs and wins, she starts to take Zhang Heng's position to worry about him.

“Oh, it's okay, they can't beat me.” Zhang Hengfangdao.