NBA: The Road to the Strongest Show

Influenced by drag racing movies in recent years, drag racing is very common in the suburbs of major American cities. In New York, including Harlem and the Bronx, such behavior has almost become a nightly practice.

However, the police have rarely done anything about it and said they can't do anything about it. The police believe that chasing these drag racers will make the situation less safe.

They encourage citizens to take pictures of the evidence of these drag racing parties and report to the police...

In the parking lot of an industrial park in Queens, New York, hundreds of young people passed the night watching stunts after the bars closed.

And this winding mountain road in the suburbs is the midnight race section carefully selected by their drag racing party!Known as New York's "Autumn Mountain".

From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then back to the starting point, the loser must be willing to gamble and admit defeat!

"Now this road belongs to the two of us. You don't have to worry about the police at all. You just need to step on the gas pedal recklessly and increase the speed from 190km/h to 320km/h in one go. This speed is beyond the reach of police drones."

Michael Dante told Zheng Zhenxiu with a smile at the starting point.

"Then we can begin."

"Oh, Chinese kid in a mask, are you going to bring a woman to compete with me? My red flash is already hungry and thirsty."

Zheng Zhenxiu smiled and glanced at Wang Jiayi.

"Would you like to get out of the car and wait for me?"

Wang Jiayi closed her eyes and shook her head, she didn't want to get out of the car and be with the drag racing party.

"Red Flash? It's a good name. When I was young, they called me the four-wheel-drive kid. My car is nicknamed the Charger!"

After Zheng Zhenxiu finished speaking, the car window rose automatically...

"Humph."

I don't know where this kid's confidence comes from.

Women only affect how fast I drive.

Maybe the rich second generation who bought a limited-edition sports car has a bit of strength, but you must know that this is a home game.

He is very confident in his skills and his car, and his "Red Flash".

Ferrari 360 Spider, this Ferrari is equipped with a V8 engine and a fuel tank layout similar to that of an F1 car.The engine is more powerful, and it can reach the highest output ratio of 3000% of the peak torque at only 80 rpm!

He is a modified Ferrari!

Dante took out a cigar and took a puff before throwing it out and closing the window.

Following the screams of the crowd, the track girl threw her bra into the sky as a charge, and in the dark night, two glare lights, one gray and one red, went straight to the top of the mountain!
"10 minutes and 5 seconds, Michael has maintained his record on this winding mountain track for many years, and no one can break it!"

"Let's wait to collect the car!"

"Don't you accept beauties? Haha!"

"There are many people called the God of Curves, but I only admire Michael Dante. His drifting skills are really amazing!"

The drag racing parties were discussing excitedly.

Soon there were no shadows of the two cars in their sight, and someone took out the night vision binoculars to check the race.

"Boss Dante rides Juechen, oh, that Huaxia boy is not slow, they have kept a distance of ten meters, which is really good, and we are going to the first corner soon!"

George, a younger brother of the drag racing party who was in charge of broadcasting, stood at an excellent position to observe the panorama of the track while explaining.

Two supercars are galloping on the winding mountain road...

Dante in the driver's seat of "Red Lightning" glanced at the rearview mirror, and "Charging God of War" bit his ass tightly!
"A bit strong, but that's it!"

First corner!
Dante slammed on the brakes and quickly downshifted to move the car's center of gravity forward. He cut the steering wheel sharply to let the rear of the car swing out, and then quickly reversed the steering wheel to repair the car's cornering angle!
After the red lightning slid to the angle where he could exit the corner, he quickly turned the steering wheel and instantly stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed of the car and quickly made the corner!
He has used this set of drifting skills thousands of times on this track!

Dante has made the last step of driving out of the curve, and before he has time to step on the accelerator to speed up, he feels an afterimage on the left floating by!
"what!"

Could it be that I have seen a ghost!
He was shocked, and took a closer look, where is the ghost!
He only saw the taillights of "Charging God of War"!

"Shet!"

Dante slammed on the accelerator, and "Red Lightning" chased forward desperately!
Zheng Zhenxiu used Dominique's experience card as soon as she stepped on the gas pedal, and 10 minutes was enough!

Wang Jiayi felt like her heart was about to jump out, especially when she was going through a bend, she thought she was going to fly off the cliff with her senior and die in love...

She screamed reflexively.

After two seconds...

She slowly opened her eyes, seeing the rapidly receding night scene was still extremely terrifying!
"Hahaha, close your eyes and trust me."

Jiayi was almost scared to pee.

But Zheng Zhenxiu's voice has a kind of quiet magic, maybe this is the charm of idols.

The commentator brother George who was watching the game looked unbelievable!
"What... what! Impossible!?"

"What's the matter, George! Is there an accident?!"

Everyone hurriedly asked.

"This guy who claims to be a four-wheel drive boy is faster than Boss Dante in the first corner! I doubt that his Charge God of War does not have a deceleration when turning. His drift is perfect! Boss Dante is in the first corner. It was overtaken in one corner!"

George hurried to broadcast in real time.

"how can that be!?"

"Where is this Chinese master from? Why haven't I heard of the four-wheel drive boy!"

The drag racing gangs looked at each other in blank dismay. Dante was already the top expert of the underground drag racing gang in Harlem, and he was also well-known among the New York drag racing crowd. The masters who went further up would have to go to places like Los Angeles and San Francisco.

Could it be that luck is so good that you can catch a master as soon as you catch it? !

At this time, Dante's heart was broken. He had a hideous face, and he had stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Why can't you catch up?! It must be because I wasn't perfect at the first turn, and after the second turn, I will let you eat the exhaust gas!"

When driving to the second corner, the "Charging God of War" just in front of Dante made him desperate!
Brake, tail, speed up!
The fuck did you slow down when you drifted and cornered? !
After the second corner, the gap between the two cars widened!

getting bigger!

The narrator George was already numb, staring blankly at the track with his binoculars, and even turned a deaf ear to the shouts of his companions.

After the fifth corner, Dante could no longer see the four-wheel drive boy's car!
After the sixth corner, Dante has almost reached the top of the hill, and the other party has already stopped!

He peed on the side of the road! ! !

He slammed on the brakes and looked...

He saw the four-wheel-drive boy tremble.

"asshole!"

Dante stepped on the accelerator and quickly passed him down the mountain!

"Whoosh..."

After a while, another afterimage flashed beside him...

It's eating fart again!

Lost!

Totally lost!

The nickname of the God of Curves has changed hands today, and this mysterious four-wheel drive boy killed him cleanly!

"Four-drive boy! Who the hell is he?! This Chinese racing driver! Where did he come from!"

Dante yelled hysterically in his heart, and he ran the entire track with complicated emotions.

When he returned to the origin, the companions of the drag racing clan waited for him silently...

"Where are people? What about others!? That four-wheel-drive boy!"

Dante asked loudly as soon as he got out of the car.

"Head! He drove away directly, we can't catch up with him..."

Someone answered.

No more three cars!Really proud!
"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, he doesn't want to forget it! George, how much time did he run!"

Dante patted the hood of Red Lightning viciously and said bitterly.

"9 minutes and 28 seconds..."

"what?!"

Nearly half a minute better than Dante's fastest record.What a driver!
More importantly, he also took a pee!
"Who the hell is he?! I don't accept it, and I searched all over New York to find him!"

Just as everyone was in an uproar, alarm bells rang out all around!
The helicopter "da da da" flew over!

Under the bright light, police rifles and long-range heavy weapons were aimed at them.

Eight police cars quickly surrounded the drag racing party.

"Listen! Terrorists! Hands up, lean on the station!"

The special police on the police helicopter carried heavy mortars and pointed at the drag racers.

"hiss!"

This is something that tanks can blow up!
The drag racing gangs obediently raised their hands and leaned against the car, some of them still held colorful dollar bills in their hands.

The horn sounded again.

"Don't move! Anyone who moves! I will fire!"