The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

"Bah, bang, bang!" A high-power searchlight was turned on, illuminating a large open space nearby.

Wuming Mountain is located in a remote area and has little reputation among ordinary people. However, among car enthusiasts, it is a famous mountain car track nearby.

The area at the foot of the mountain where everyone is located was originally planned to build a tourist attraction and supporting star hotel to develop surrounding tourism resources.

But later, the developer’s capital chain broke and the people ran away before the foundation was laid.

Therefore, this large open space at the foot of the mountain can gather many speedsters who are preparing to go up the mountain at night.

At this moment, everyone has used backup roadblocks to surround a circular area about the size of a football field. More than a dozen people are clearing debris and maintaining order on the scene.

At this time, there were already more than 200 people watching around, and more and more people were gathering, and vehicles would come from time to time.

Nearly a hundred luxury cars of all kinds surrounded the area, making it a spectacular sight.

Except for the two gangs, Hu Yifei and Hong Shijie, many others were speedsters who happened to be passing by or received news.

The circle of friends of this rich second generation is undoubtedly very wide. Basically, a piece of news will spread in the circle.

If there is excitement, there will naturally be people eating melons.

"Brother Fei, are there a lot of people here today?" The earring man from before stood beside Hu Yifei and frowned.

"Ha! If you want to slap us in the face, how can you do it without an audience?" Hu Yifei sneered.

Hong Shijie's side, who thought they were sure of victory, obviously deliberately spread the news in advance.

"To tell you the truth, one of the reasons why Hong Shijie invited us to compete was to embarrass us, and the other, more important reason, was that he wanted to publicly announce that Xu Jinfeng had officially joined their circle.

You know, behind Xu Jinfeng is the Xu Group...

This is the one flexing his muscles against the newly appointed mayor. "Hu Yifei's eyes were profound.

The second generation also has factions, and they are highly related to the factions of their elders.

If the parents of both parties are against each other, the younger generations will basically not be able to play together.

"That...you mean Hong..." The earring man did not continue, but his brows furrowed deeper.

"Brother Fei, then we can't lose this match. Can this masked guy do it?

After all, the person I invited before is a well-known professional player. Isn't it too risky for him to be a completely useless person? "

"The one you're looking for is at best a middle-to-lower level among professional players, and has no chance of winning against Xu Jinfeng.

This masked driver gave me a different feeling. "

"what is the difference?"

"I can't even put it into words, but just watching people drive, I feel like I'm enjoying it like silk."

"Well……"

"Anyway, if you lose, or if you lose miserably, it's just fifty steps and a hundred steps, but if you win, it will be a counterattack for Hong Shijie.

I trust my feelings, this time... I took the gamble! "Hu Yifei said decisively.

"Buzz~buzz~"

At this moment, the two racing cars had already driven their respective cars to the designated starting position under the guidance of on-site personnel.

A red Porsche and a black Ferrari side by side.

Xu Jinfeng turned his head, trying to make a provocative look, but found that the car next door didn't even open the window...

No windows are open...

Not open...

Xu Jinfeng: " # "

The naked disregard instantly angered the proud little swan.

Several staff members tinkered with the fronts of the two vehicles for a while. Soon, an elastic telescopic rod about 1 meter in length stretched forward like a knight's javelin appeared on the fronts of both vehicles.

At the top of the telescopic pole, there is a spherical white cloth tied, and the cloth exudes a strong smell of paint.

The staff left the scene after manually testing the telescopic performance of the telescopic pole.

Then, another person walked between the two cars and began to loudly announce the rules of the game.

"Now, let me announce the rules of this 'Cat and Mouse' competition!

1. Both sides of the competition can only stay within the limited area surrounded by roadblocks. Anyone who goes out of bounds will lose directly!

2. The person who uses the javelin on the front of the car to seize the opportunity to hit the opponent's vehicle and leave paint marks will get one point. The winner will be determined by the points scored by both sides.

Third, the competition time is limited to 15 minutes, and the competition will end after 15 minutes. However, if there is a direct collision between two cars, the competition will end directly. The impactor will lose and the person hit will win! "

Although Yan Weiwei had already explained the rules of the competition to Meng Lang in detail, but after hearing it again, she still felt that this group of rich second generation people really knew how to play.

Cat catching mouse is a very appropriate name for the game.

Under the rules of this competition, the two participating parties engage in a chasing game similar to cat and mouse.

A collision will result in a loss, and an out-of-bounds result will result in a loss. The only way for contestants to score points is to catch up with their opponents and use the paint gun head on the front of the car to leave a victory mark on the opponent's body.

But who is the cat and who is the mouse depends on their respective methods.

Compared with ordinary racing mode cars, this is a racing method that more tests the driver's precise car control skills such as small-scale turning and drifting abilities, as well as the driver's prediction ability, concentration, and reaction speed.

For ordinary people, this kind of game is extremely difficult, and you will crash if you are not careful.

But for professional players whose car control accuracy reaches centimeter level, it is very practical to catch the opponent in a fierce confrontation and keep a safe distance of one meter to give the opponent a little "color".

Since the competition space is limited to a large ring, it undoubtedly greatly enhances the viewing experience of the competition.

Also because it is limited to a small space, the speed of the vehicle is inevitably limited.

Even if there is an accidental collision, the car will basically be damaged but no one will be injured.

It was Meng Lang's first time to participate in this kind of game, and he felt very fresh in his heart.

"Now, I declare that the competition is officially ready to begin. Are both participating parties ready?"

"Buzz~" "Buzz~"

The sudden rise and fall of the engine responded.

This roar signified that the game was about to begin, and it instantly ignited the atmosphere at the scene.

"咻~咻咻~" "Wow~"

The whistles and the shouts of the crowd made this silent night noisy.

Meng Lang listened to the bursts of cheers in his ears, looked at the beautifully dressed and excited people around him, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

In this world, some people are worshiped and held high by others since they are born.

They have no worries about food and clothing, and will always live in the material castle built by others.

Even from the time he was born, he had the right to live and die, to get the wind when he wanted it, and to get the rain when he wanted it.

And some people, from birth, have to bear the severe pressure of life and work hard for a little bit of survival capital.

They are at the lower level of society, facing all kinds of misfortunes, and living on the last breath.

Life has always been cruel, and society has always been unequal. What you pay may not always be rewarded, and the way of heaven may not be cyclical. The theory of cause and effect is elusive and nihilistic.

How many things in the world can be spread out and exposed to the sun?

The surrounding environment was noisy, but Meng Lang's mood gradually calmed down.

This world is like this. He can't change anything. After all, he is just a struggling member in the long river of fate.

Unlike others, he has a clear and definite ultimate goal throughout his life...

As a person with firm goals, he had no time to move himself.

He doesn't show off or preach, but uses actions to tell you how awesome he is!

"Ready? Go!"

"Chi~" "Chi~"

When the referee waved his arm heavily, the two cars rubbed against the ground and jumped out almost at the same time!

"Buzz~buzz~"

The two cars, one on the left and one on the right, walked half a circle along the circular border formed by the roadblocks, and then rushed towards the center of the circle without stopping!

When they were about twenty meters apart, the two vehicles turned almost simultaneously and drifted at a large angle, intending to cut into the side and rear of the other vehicle.

After turning half a circle, Xu Jinfeng took the lead and made a sharp turn at a small angle in the opposite direction, successfully arriving behind Meng Lang.

"Okay!" "Xu Shao is mighty!"

There was a burst of cheers immediately on the field.

This kind of competition is very similar to the dogfights in the air during World War II.

Since the muzzle of the gun is facing the nose of the aircraft, you must be on the side or rear of the enemy. Only by pointing the nose of the aircraft towards the opponent can you gain an attack position.

With his familiarity with the game, Xu Jinfeng took the lead in seizing the attacking position.

Yan Weiwei, who was in the crowd, was infected by the atmosphere and waved her fists with excitement.

"Little Mencius, come on! Beat him up hard!"

The speaker was careless, but Hu Yifei on the side was the listener and took it into his heart.

Meng Lang lost the initiative and tried to get rid of his opponent, but Xu Jinfeng held on tightly. No matter how he turned, the opponent could always follow behind him with almost the same movements.

Just like a cat chasing a mouse, it wants to stretch out its claws from time to time and try to scratch it forward.

Xu Jinfeng's level is really not something that can be predicted, he is indeed a master!

But this made Meng Lang even more excited.

While he was controlling the car and constantly changing directions to prevent Xu Jinfeng from behind from getting a chance to get close to him, he was observing the position of his opponent outside the window, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but gradually curl up.

Holding the steering wheel, his right hand quickly switched gears, and he felt the familiar pleasure again.

The violent switching of pushing sensations on his back made him feel a little cocky.

This is a completely different feeling from the entertainment-like low-intensity performances in driving schools.

"Chi~" "Chi~"

The violent sound of tires grinding in his ears and the surge of adrenaline put Meng Lang into a strange state.

He emptied himself without any guidance, his eyes were slightly absent-minded, and gradually became in tune with the spirit in the dark...

The corners of his mouth curled up even more, and his expression gradually became more and more excited... and even gradually became a little crazy!

"Chichi~"

A continuous serpentine drift pulled Xu Jinfeng behind him a certain distance, which made Xu Jinfeng behind him frown slightly.

Chance! No chance at all!

This guy... is not simple!

The spectators outside the field gradually discovered that although Meng Lang was always being chased, the "cat" behind him never had a chance to meet his target.

"Tsk~" The two cars went one behind the other, accelerating, turning, drifting... The tires rolled up bursts of smoke, which was quickly blown away by the night wind.

As soon as the game started, it became intense.

The duel between the two masters and the various exciting driving skills of each other was a feast for the eyes. Everyone was shocked by the high level of the two.

The cheers at the scene gradually died down.

This kind of fierce pursuit in a small area is like a hand-to-hand encounter between masters. Every move is aimed at the vital point, making it impossible to take your eyes away.

Even the frequency of breathing seems to be synchronized with the rhythm of the field.

After two full minutes, Xu Jinfeng always occupied the attacking position, but he still could not get within one meter of the car in front!

Xu Jinfeng's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth to look for the opponent's flaws. At this time, Meng Lang fell into a rather strange state.

His expression was full of enjoyment, but his eyes were slightly crazy, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot without knowing when.

What he didn't know was that the entire nervous system in his body seemed to be stimulated by an unknown stimulus and began to synthesize a certain SB protein crazily...

The next moment, the world in front of me seemed to suddenly slow down...

"Chi~"

Xu Jinfeng only heard a violent tire noise, and the rear of the car in front of him swung gracefully. The next moment, the entire car turned 180°!

For a moment, the two cars faced each other.

Xu Jinfeng could even see the bright Young Pioneer red and the slightly crazy eyes through the glass opposite.

Reverse! Throttle to the end! The red Porsche tires started to reverse crazily!

Meng Lang used a reverse drift to avoid Xu Jinfeng's attack route, and the two cars passed by with only a hair's breadth!

After the two sides distanced themselves, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

Because the black Ferrari is near the right side headlight.

A touch of white is extremely eye-catching...