C202 Performance Gap Is a Bit Large
C202 Performance Gap Is a Bit Large
Ten … Five! Four! Three! Two! "One!" As the starter put down his raised hand, the two cars stepped on the throttle at the same time, causing green smoke to rise from the tires. The two cars shot out at the same time, and the onlookers burst into cheers and screams.
Because this time, the two riders were both experts, and their starting point was much better than the others. It was no different from jumping off a bus. Moreover, the speed of their car increased in an instant.
They were both high-powered cars, and both of them were trying their best to maximize the car's performance. This kind of competition was enough to make people's blood boil.
"Who do you think will win this time?" Young Master Guo asked in shock. He had never seen such a quick start before. When he looked at Bai Jingtao's heavy face, he realized that Bai Jingtao's car skill was nothing in the face of such a start!
"Hehe, competing with Young Master Jiang is simply courting death!" A teenager beside Jiang Shaohong said.
"Zhao Ersheng, what are you saying? My brother-in-law will lose to him? " At this moment, everyone came over because there was a walkie-talkie here. They all wanted to hear the actual situation of the match.
"A trash from the R Country GTR actually dared to challenge the Mclaren 720. If this isn't courting death, then what is?" Zhao Ersheng sneered. His words made Bai Jingtao a little depressed.
"The maximum power of seven hundred and twenty Mclaren, seven hundred and twenty GTR s. You are also a carts playboy, I believe you know it well." Zhao Ersheng sneered.
"Yeah, in terms of performance parameters, GTR is on a completely different level from Mclaren!"
"So you're saying that GTR is bound to lose?"
"Definitely, what's the difference between the two cars? GTR is for the sons of those small bosses to play with. Look at the proper rich second-generation, how many people bought GTR? The body of the car is heavy, and there is not much horsepower. The key is that the thing that is running on the mountain road is not suitable at all. "
"Yeah, although the people can brag so much about the GTR, when compared to the Mclaren, it's not even worth mentioning."
The surrounding people started to discuss and were all waiting for the results. Therefore, everyone started to express their opinions. However, it seemed that these people were not optimistic about Su Dong's GTR.
"Xinjin, then wouldn't that mean that Young Master Bai's brother-in-law is definitely going to lose?" Young Master Guo said depressingly. F * ck, I bet on the other party winning. If I lose, then I would have lost all one million.
"Not necessarily." Xinjin said indifferently. As a racer, and a professional vehicle team, he naturally understood the performance of the car, "In terms of parameters, all the performance of the GTR is behind that of the Mclaren, that's true."
"But last time, the car I drove, all of its performance indicators were also better than Su Dong's. However, it still lost." Xinjin said, "You've all seen this animated cartoon, right?"
"Of course I've seen it before. It's an enlightening cartoon of us playing in cars!" Many people nodded and said.
"How much lower is Fujiwara's AE86 compared to R32's horsepower?" Xinjin said coolly, "If the R32 was sprinting at full speed downhill, wouldn't AE86 be able to catch up to 86? Why did I still lose in the end? "
"So, talent is the biggest key point of this competition." Xinjin continued, "Just like the last time when I used Ferrari, I also lost to a GTR which was smaller than my horse. This is the problem of technology."
"In other words, my brother-in-law has a chance of winning." Bai Jingtao asked hurriedly. He urgently needed some affirmation right now.
"Not only is there a good chance of winning, it is also very likely!" Xinjin nodded his head and recalled the scene when he was competing with Su Dong. He could not help but sigh.
The black GTR is like a black ghost. Just like that, in front of you, no matter how much you try your best, you will never be able to surpass it. Just watch, Jiang Shaohong will definitely feel this kind of feeling. Xinjin said indifferently, "Maybe Jiang Shaohong will break his halberd tonight. Even Cloud Mountain might not be the victor."
"Tch!" "Aren't you the one who lost to Young Master Jiang in such a lively manner?" Zhao Ersheng sneered.
"That's right. You lost to the adonis. Does that mean Young Master Jiang lost to him too? It's ridiculous. " Someone mocked.
"Like I said, that pretty boy will definitely lose. He doesn't know his place, but we are playing with cars in our country. To put it bluntly, he is an amateur. How can he be so powerful in foreign countries?" Another person said.
On the mountain road, Su Dong's face was unperturbed, but Jiang Shaohong's face had a fiendish smile, he had developed a lot of the Mclaren's horsepower, with a step on the accelerator, he began to surpass the GTR. At the first bend, he directly turned around, without any fancy posture.
"The first bend, Young Master Jiang's Mclaren easily overtook the GTR on the way and was the first to reach it. Furthermore, the speed of the Mclaren was still increasing, and the distance between GTR and the Mclaren was getting further and further!" A report came from the walkie-talkie.
"Let's take a look. This is the disparity, the disparity of naked fruits!" Zhao Ersheng sneered and looked at Bai Jingtao like he was the victor. He was humiliated by Bai Jingtao many times before, so this time, he was able to return the humiliation.
"Bai Jingtao, do you think that your technique is so awesome? Do you think that your cheap brother-in-law is so awesome? Even in the face of absolute power, it's not enough! " Zhao Ersheng laughed, purposely saying it out loud so that everyone could hear.
"He's already leading so easily?"
"Looks like there's still a gap in strength!"
"Alas, the GTR is only so-so. It is still incomparable to those who have received formal training abroad."
"Look at the technology, the performance of the car, both of these are decided. Tonight GTR is going to be defeated, that pretty boy has guts, he actually dared to bet 50 million, now he's probably going to lose and his underwear is gone."
"That's right. If the rich woman who kept him knew that he had lost fifty million just like that, do you think Bai Jingxin would kick him out of the house?" Many people began to joke around.