C395 Racing
C395 Racing
It was probably because Han Siyu had a grudge with him that she called him out from the bar.
Hearing Han Siyu's words, Hua Bin smiled indifferently.
"Who will be your copilot? I really can't control it."
"But in the competition later, if you lose, don't forget the agreement between the two of us."
To be honest, Jiang Feifan really admired this Young Master of the Tyrannical Cars.
The Han family was now one of the top families in the South City. It could be said that the Han family was like the sun in the sky. They were able to control the clouds and rain with their hands, crossing the black and white paths.
To dare speak to Han Siyu in such a manner, it seemed like this Hua Bin wasn't afraid of the tiger, he was a complete idiot.
Then, he saw Hua Bin pointing at his Aston Martin.
"Miss Han, this car of mine is a limited edition of Glory. It can only accelerate for 3.6 seconds for 100 kilometers. Are you sure you want to use that Ferrari to compete with me?"
Han Siyu's car was a Ferrari S16. It could be said that it was a model from a few years ago.
But in terms of performance, Miss Han had already lost half of the car.
At this moment, all the men and women who were watching the car race at the side looked over.
However, Han Siyu impatiently spat out a sentence when she saw Hua Bin's confident look.
"Who cares what kind of car I drive. It's just one sentence. Do you want to compete or not?"
Hua Bin also knew Han Siyu's way of handling things. There was no need to argue with her.
Immediately, Hua Bin brought along a graceful woman who was preparing to be his copilot and walked to the side of the Aston Martin.
"Since Big Miss Han is in such a hurry, then I hope you don't lose too badly later."
Seeing Hua Bin open the car door and enter, Han Siyu snorted heavily and greeted Jiang Feifan.
"Get in the car!"
When the two of them finished preparing, a girl in a bikini stood in front of the two cars and waved the flag.
After the countdown started for three seconds, the flag was swung down heavily. Aston Martin and the Ferrari shot out like two arrows leaving the bow.
The following situation was exactly as Hua Bin had said.
In less than half a second, Han Siyu's Ferrari was already thrown behind Aston Martin.
Seeing this situation, Han Siyu pouted unhappily.
"It's just that the car is a little better than mine. What's there to be proud of?"
Seeing Han Siyu's Ferrari chasing desperately in his rearview mirror, Hua Bin's lips curved into a charming smile.
"Miss Han, I have already reminded you to change your car. Why is there a need to chase after me so tiredly now?"
The woman in the front passenger seat of Hua Bin obviously had never sat in such a good luxury car before. Seeing Hua Bin's handsome face and the interior of the luxurious car, her greed for vanity was self-evident.
"Brother Bin, you're really too handsome. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to sit in such a good car in my entire life. Brother Bin, you're too handsome. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to sit in such a good car for the rest of my life."
"And your driving skills are also so good. Why don't you be my boyfriend?"
Seeing the woman beside him, he couldn't wait to start flirting with her in the front passenger seat.
Hua Bin responded with a sneer.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in second-hand goods like you. I'm just bringing you to experience extreme racing. You can still feel it."
"You have to know that you can only hear two kinds of sounds when racing in Dragon Mountain."
"One of them is a scream!"
What Hua Bin was talking about right now was that the men and women who had officially started racing were now exclaiming when they saw the live broadcast.
"Oh my god! Brother Bin is simply too handsome!"
From their point of view, Hua Bin's Aston Martin was already a sure win.
The race was less than a third of the way, so they could already predict the outcome.
Han Siyu, who was naturally strong, did not admit defeat at this moment. She stepped on the accelerator all the way to the end and did not let go of the Aston Martin's taillights.
Very quickly, the two cars arrived at the first bend of Dragon Mountain.
She saw Hua Bin's Aston Martin drifting beautifully in front of her.
Han Siyu felt as if she had eaten a fly in her heart.
Because her S16 was a four-wheel drive, there was no way to complete such a smooth drift.
If she were to bend like an ordinary car, she would definitely be pulled by the Aston Martin in terms of speed.
Am I going to lose like this today?
She didn't want to go on a date with Huabin for a night.
Just as Young Miss Han was indulging in her fantasies, Jiang Feifan hurriedly called out.
"Be careful!"
As Jiang Feifan's life cry of surprise entered her ears, Han Siyu suddenly woke up.
Only then did she realize that because she was deep in thought, the remaining Ferrari had already arrived at the entrance of the bend.
What was even worse was that at this time, his car was already more than 200 yards.
The remaining distance of the bend was obviously not enough for him to make a turn, plus the speed of the car.
It could be imagined that the result of him, Han Siyu, was to rush out of the bend with his car, and the bend was the closest to the abyss of Dragon Mountain.
At this moment, Han Siyu's hand that was holding the steering wheel began to tremble.
But just as he felt that he was powerless to reverse the situation.
Suddenly, he saw a strong and powerful hand holding the steering wheel.
And underneath his feet, there was actually another foot sticking out horizontally, stepping on the accelerator all the way to the end.
The next second, Han Siyu saw a scene that she would never forget in her lifetime.
When she saw that her Ferrari was about to rush out of the bend and crash into the guardrail, the entire car suddenly turned 120 degrees.
She could clearly hear the sound of her own wheel.
Immediately after, the entire car seemed to drift along the guardrail.
Such a sudden and godly operation.
Han Siyu and the racing enthusiasts watching the broadcast on the mountaintop widened their eyes in shock at the same time, as if they could stuff an entire egg into their mouths.
This scene had already exceeded everyone's understanding.
A four-wheel drive could actually complete a drift?
At this moment, everyone looked at the Ferrari S16 in the image once again, filled with shock.
Never would they have thought that Han Siyu, this female driver, looked like a bronze statue, but never would they have thought that the person sitting in the front passenger seat was actually a king.
What the racing enthusiasts did not see was that Han Siyu's chest was violently heaving up and down in the car.
After that, Han Siyu pondered for a moment and instructed Jiang Feifan.
"Let's change seats. You must help me win this competition today!"
"Huh?"
Han Siyu's sudden idea stunned Jiang Feifan.
"No. Didn't you say you wanted me to sit in the front passenger seat for you? You drove? Why is it that I'm competing with someone else now?"