Chapter 394

Racing track.

The silver-white Lamborghini Veneno reached the finish line first, and stopped in place with a drift.

The black track caused by the friction of the tires was left on the track.

The Lamborghini Veneno stopped in place, but the engine did not shut down, and a slight roar continued to sound.

"Buzz!"

The car's tail wing emitted a high-temperature heat wave, and the surrounding scene was distorted and blurred by the heat wave.

The whole car seemed like a powerful beast, emitting infinite energy.

Then, the gray Pagani Wind God followed closely and also reached the finish line a few dozen seconds later.

In the audience, everyone looked at the Lamborghini Veneno that won the first place and cheered instantly.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

That scene, like Tarzan, can only be said to be the sound of monkeys on both sides of the river crying, and the light boat has passed thousands of mountains.

"So cool! So cool! It's worthy of being a Lamborghini Veneno!"

"You're talking nonsense. In fact, the performance of the Lamborghini Veneno and the Fengshen is almost the same."

"The key is that the mysterious buyer is amazing. I feel that his skills are that of a first-line professional player."

"A new king is born! A new king is born!"

"Let's salute the birth of the king!"

Some people are happy, while others are regretful. "It's a pity that Lao Zheng actually lost."

"Lao Zheng is also at the level of a professional racing driver."

"Yes, Lao Zheng, the front wave, was also washed up on the beach."

"..............................................................."

At the end of the track, Zheng Ming was in a daze in the Pagani Fengshen. He actually lost.

He lost to a young man who looked only in his twenties.

He never expected it.

Are young people now so cruel? Zheng Ming felt that he seemed to be unable to keep up with the times.

Then, he shook his head with a wry smile. He really set a trap for himself.

I had thought that if I won, I would buy the other person's car, but I didn't expect that I would have to give away three supercars for free if I lost.

But I'll give them away. Today's race was a great pleasure for him. He hadn't met such a powerful opponent for many years.

And the opponent was just a young man in his twenties.

In the past, Zheng Ming competed with folk masters or third- and fourth-tier professional racers. He had basically no opponents.

As a result, he was completely defeated by Lin Yu today.

Zheng Ming got out of the car directly and came to Lin Yu's Lamborghini: "Brother Lin Yu, I lost."

"I am convinced."

"I have sent three supercars to you. They are on the way."

Lin Yu opened the window in the car. He didn't get out of the car. He didn't want to do this. It would be impolite not to get out of the car.

But there were spectators outside. He didn't want his mysterious identity to enter the public eye.

"Mr. Zheng is indeed trustworthy. I thank you here."

Zheng Ming smiled and looked at Lin Yu. He already regarded Lin Yu as his junior. He didn't feel that he was losing money by giving away three supercars.

On the contrary, he made a lot of money. Lin Yu's potential is probably stronger than he saw.

"Brother Lin, I wonder where you learned your driving skills from?"

"Which first-line professional driver? I will definitely visit him when I have time."

Lin Yu was stunned when he heard this: "Uh.................................................."

How can he say that? He didn't have a master. He just learned it by himself.

No, if I really want to say it, it's the god-level driving skills that he got from the system.

At this time, the system suddenly appeared.

[Yes, it is me]

Lin Yu: "............................................"

He said directly: "Mr. Zheng, I don't have a master, but I can be considered self-taught."

Zheng Ming was stunned, and then said in shock: "No master!"

"Then Brother Lin's racing talent is really amazing!"

Lin Yu was embarrassed by the praise, he smiled and said: "If you really want to say it."

"My master is those predecessors of the past generations."

Lin Yu inherited the glory of the God of Cars in Akina Mountain, so it is not wrong to say that his master is those predecessors.

Zheng Ming was a little moved when he heard this. Is this a rare good seedling in their racing world!

Now he values ​​Lin Yu even more in his heart!

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Lin Yu is waiting to watchEveryone left the venue one after another, and then drove to the entrance of the racetrack.

Leng Qingxue and Liu Yulan were already waiting for him at the entrance.

Lin Yu got out of the car and walked over, and Leng Qingxue jumped directly and hugged Lin Yu.

"Xiao Yuer! You were so handsome just now!"

"(｡＞∀＜｡)"

Liu Yulan also came over and touched Lin Yu's head: "Xiao Yu, you are worthy of being my son."

Lin Yu said proudly: "Of course!"

"Who am I, Lin Yu."

While Lin Yu was talking, three supercars of different colors and shapes, but equally handsome, had slowly come.