Billionaire Matrilocal Son-in-law

Before starting, Lin Tianfang shook down the glass and gave Tang Tianlin a middle finger.

Tang Tianlin also responded with his middle finger and gave one to solo.

The middle finger gesture is a great provocation for the racer, representing the other party's uncertainty about your driving skills, with insults.

Tang linger also sat in the car during the game.

It is reasonable to say that the most taboo in the competition is to carry people and objects. One is to affect the technical play, and the other is to affect the body balance.

The car focuses on balance and never considers the co driver's seat, so there is a filler under the co driver's chassis.

In order to maintain the balance with the driver's weight and give full play to the balance performance of the car.

Only in this way can we not be afraid of sharp turns and the air turbulence generated by the other party's vehicles when racing.

Tang Tianlin doesn't care. First, the Ferrari makes him trust and won't make a difference.

Second, he trusts his driving skills more. The young car God was not joking. In the past, when he was a young Tang family, he used to be crazy about dandies.

A girl with exposed clothes stood in front of the car with a small flag and waved her hands, motioning Tang Tianlin and the three to listen to her order to start.

When the girl beat the flag to prepare for departure, Lin Tianfang and solo's car roared like thunder.

One foot throttle to the end, the idling engine power is turned to the maximum, and the exhaust funnel emits a flirtatious fire snake, accompanied by bursts of sonic booms.

What Lin Tian released was a modified Mercedes Benz sports car. The huge triangular logo occupied one-third of the front face and acted as a large heat dissipation window.

Solo drives a convertible Lamborghini bull. Solo's every move is seen carefully by people around him.

Solo is not afraid to peek, because he is confident that others can't learn his driving skills.

Three two one, the game begins!

After the girl played the start flag, Lin Tianfang's solo racing car was ejected like a rocket.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared in the straight-line acceleration section. Within three seconds, it entered the curve.

At this time, Tang Tianlin started the car and slowly took the sunglasses handed by Tang linger, and then his face became dignified.

Who doesn't love sunglasses? This is Tang Tianlin's habit when racing.

As soon as the gear is engaged, the accelerator rotates together, and the engine rotates rapidly, making a loud and clear sound like an aircraft engine. The tire skidded desperately in place, which attracted a lot of flying car parties to laugh.

"Lying in the trough, the boy forgot to loosen the handbrake. In this state of mind, he'd better go home and eat."

"At first glance, he is a layman and can't race."

The flying car party was still laughing, and the next moment a scene that surprised them appeared.

Tang Tianlin found the most extreme state of the car. As soon as the accelerator was kicked to the end and the handbrake was released, the car ran out and went after Lin Tianfang and solo.

The Flying Car Gangsters lost their chin: "shit, labor and capital are right! So fast! Flying?"

"Look at the velocimeter, wo, accelerate for 1.3 seconds at 100 kilometers. It's a rocket!"

Tang Tianlin named this car the count of Diablo. The count of Diablo itself can increase the speed by 100 kilometers. With Tang Tianlin's vehicle Skill Bonus, it's normal to increase it by 0.1 or 2 seconds.

Lin Tianfang and solo, who had already run far away, looked at the rearview mirror. Tang Tianlin started slowly, and they laughed.

As planned, they slowed down and drove side by side, blocking Tang Tianlin's way.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose in this game. Lin Tianfang mainly wants to teach Tang Tianlin a lesson and export the evil spirit of being drunk into a dog at Grandma's birthday party!

Tang Tianlin had expected that Lin Tianfang and solo would jointly make a trip, so he didn't rush to overtake after catching up, but hung slowly after ten meters.

Originally planned a four minute race drive, according to their speed, it's not enough to see if they don't run beyond six points.

The flying car gangs are all impatient. They turn on the walkie talkie and scold Lin Tianfang and solo.

Tang Tianlin turned off the walkie talkie he had prepared for himself. He didn't know these people and didn't bother to listen to them.

As soon as he was urged, Lin Tianfang burst into a state of mind. He thought about Tang Tianlin and didn't dare to carpool over. He ordered solo to stare at Tang Tianlin. After he was broken, he drove all his horsepower to the finish line.

Tang Tianlin wanted this feeling. He hung behind them like a tiger, making them unable to guess their thoughts and bringing them great psychological pressure.

After Lin Tianfang left at top speed, the solo flight responded to the acceleration and opened the distance with Tang Tianlin in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the car was halfway through, Tang linger lit a cigar, handed it to Tang Tianlin and said softly, "young master, it's time to speed up."

In the past, she often accompanied Tang Tianlin in the competition. She knew that the young master was addicted to playing with cats and mice. She wanted to have a good time with Lin Tianfang and solo.

Tang Tianlin put his mouth together and took two breaths. After slowly protruding, he shifted gears and sharply increased the accelerator. The speed soared 300, and the speed was still improving. He chased them away.

The good play began. It took Tang Tianlin only half a minute to catch up with the solo. At this time, there were only 30 seconds left before the end of the game. Tang Tianlin was still far away from Lin Tianfang. With the obstruction of solo, he was about to lose the game.

See Tang Tianlin catch up, solo desperately change lanes to block.

Tang Tianlin didn't pay attention to solo flying. Taking advantage of the gap between solo flying and changing lanes, Tang Tianlin accelerated to overtake.

I'm so stupid that I don't know how to let Tang Tianlin pass. He began to catch up desperately. However, Tang Tianlin's speed was too fast. He could only eat ash behind his ass and was about to catch up with Lin Tianfang.

Lin Tianfang is also a dissolute Master at ordinary times. He often goes out to drag racing and has good driving skills.

Thinking that he had a winning ticket, he glanced at the rearview mirror at random, which scared him to almost drive the car into the ditch.

I don't know when Tang Tianlin's dark count quietly hung less than ten meters behind him.

It's no wonder he couldn't find out. The noise of the count of Diablo was small. In addition, in the wind behind Lin Tianfang's car, the noise was swallowed by the wind. Lin Tianfang naturally couldn't hear the sound and could only be observed by the naked eye.

Seeing the end point in front of him, Tang Tianlin followed him again. Lin Tianfang was anxious and raised the speed again and again.

His car is only 350 kilometers at top speed, and it has reached the limit.

When Tang Tianlin reached the destination one kilometer away, he began to speed up. The speedometer of 350 kept refreshing. In the blink of an eye, it broke 400 and easily surpassed Lin Tianfang.

Not only that, Tang Tianlin is still accelerating.

The dark count's engine finally roared, and the speed exceeded 450.

This has not been played yet. Tang Tianlin continues to accelerate the adjustment and finds the limit speed of the count of darkness.

Finally, he crossed the finish line at the extreme speed of 488km, breaking the world record. Lin Tianfang and solo followed behind their hips and looked at the red brake tail light.

Lin Tianfang and Shan Fei failed and collapsed to the ground.

At this time, they recovered. Tang Tianlin was catching mice and teasing them!