Chapter 206 Competing for Speed

Francis asked himself how well-informed he was.

Especially in the Mediterranean world of Western Europe.

What kind of luxury cars and local tyrants have you not seen?

I’ve seen racing cars, and I’ve seen more than helicopters.

Taxi is not Porsche, Ferrari, are embarrassed to go on the road.

One by one is rich and oily.

If there is a row of vans in the back, it is a sports car.

Francis would not be so surprised.

But that’s a real van.

You can tell by the sound of the engine that the engine of these cars has never been changed.

It’s almost the limit of the van.

What kind of driver is this?

Francis was surprised.

A row of six vans, chasing from behind.

Wind and fire, dust flying.

The scene is magnificent!

In particular, there is a row of luxury cars next to the same speed.

Compare the two.

The noble temperament of a luxury car was suddenly gone.

As if the van was the protagonist.

In blatant sarcasm they are too slow.

Own a good car but drive fast.

So many expensive supercars, but they can’t run a van.

What an irony.

Francis’ face was ugly, as if he had eaten Xiang, his face was the color of pig liver.

“Where did these guys come from?” His voice was full of doubt and panic.

Even before Li Ang started the game, he lost to the van.

Are the American emperors driving so hard?

Usually driving less than 150 or more, are embarrassed to drive at high speed?

This made Francis tremble.

Feel the malice from the US emperor!

Francis had a bad feeling.

If you come to the US to challenge Li Ang, you are likely to be slapped in the face.

Go back to Western Europe in despair.

His career is over!

Fate also turned to look out the window.

I saw vans pass them one after another.

Their proud Ferrari supercar.

In front of these people’s driving skills, it is not worth mentioning at all!

How dare these lowly born vehicles surpass noble knights?

Fate’s face turned pale with anger, “Come on!

His voice was low and hoarse, clearly suppressing his anger.

Only for people of high status.

It’s a shame to be overtaken!

Back then, Qiao Siye, the godfather of the Northeast, was found shot dead because he passed the leader’s car.

It can be seen that people overtaking in front of noble status have serious consequences!

Especially when I was driving a supercar, I was overtaken by a garbage van.

What a shame this is!

If they can’t wash, they don’t have to compare with Li Ang this time.

You can’t even run a van, so what else can you run with Li Ang!

Francis also only got to the seriousness of the matter.

In a big family, it doesn’t matter if the business is lost, or the person is lost.

At most, it’s something that can be settled with a little money.

But face is absolutely not to be lost!

No amount of money can make up for this!

If it was really lost, Fette might just be punished and scolded a few times and it would be fine.

But Francis is different.

His life may be over!

“Don’t worry, young master, I will definitely surpass it.” Francis made a ticket.

He pumped the oil vigorously and hit the accelerator.

Ferrari makes an amazing noise.

Through the car glass, poured into the ear.

You can hear it even from a radius of five miles.

Under Francis’ full control, Ferrari’s speed climbed steadily.

190, 195, 200, 210.. It barely stopped until it reached 240!

The speed of two hundred and four is already his limit.

If you drive further up, it will overturn!

Of course, 240 per hour to deal with the van, completely enough.

Headed by Francis’ Ferrari.

The five supercars suddenly accelerated and dashed in a straight line.

The violent roar of the engine suppressed the van’s limelight.

He rushed over in one breath.

Like a black meteor, it will rush past the front of the van next time.

Run fast forward.

The car whizzed past, blowing violent winds from under the car.

The black and red rear of the car leaves an infinite reverie!

“Wow, Fake Squid!!” Francis cheered loudly.

Looking at the rearview mirror, the van pointed his middle finger.

Too arrogant.

It seems that if you beat the van, you beat Li Ang.

My heart began to swell.

“Hahaha, it’s just the same for the American emperor to drive!” Francis murmured inwardly.

He had swelled up and saw the scene where he stomped Li Ang under his feet.

And he will eventually become a god, Li Ang is just a stepping stone on his way.

His goal is to trample the US emperor under his feet!

Dominate the world!

Whenever he thinks of this wish, Francis is excited.

…for flowers…

With the full support of the Anelli family.

Francis felt he had won.

“Good job.” Fett also showed an expression of admiration.

In the United States, no matter what kind of car it is, only they have the share of overtaking.

It must not be overtaken by anyone.

Otherwise, it would be a shame for him.

Let him lose face in the family and be injured by the label of incompetent spicy chicken.

This is absolutely not allowed for Fette, who is noble and has no stains!

“Thank you, son!” Francis was excited, his face flushed.

It is not a dream at all to be praised by Fite and to achieve great success in the future!

The straight-line distance is neither long nor short.

At 240 per hour, Ferrari pushed furiously.

There is a curve ahead.

And it’s a continuous curve.

………0

There are peaks on both sides, not high, but the road is not easy to walk in a straight line.

If the speed is too fast, it will still rush up the hillside.

“Master, pay attention, I’m going to slow down.” Francis reminded.

The sports car is not like a formula, there is no violent deceleration and downshifting.

The resulting deceleration G is very small and basically nothing.

Before entering the corner, Francis began to downshift quickly.

From 240 per hour to more than 70.

Then cut into the corner, making the Ferrari always remain smooth.

The drifting posture is quite elegant.

And the timing was just right.

As soon as it was reduced to 73, it started to enter the corner.

Show an action.

Francis had a smug smile on his face.

But soon the smile froze.

In the end it turned into shock and surprise.

I saw the van behind us catch up!

Because of the deceleration, their speed is much slower.

The van body is light, and the speed of deceleration is not so much.

Basically keep 100-130 per hour through the corners.

The result was that the van rushed up quickly.

Then flick more than five supercars.

The blue smoke that was thrown out fiercely sprayed their faces.

It was as if someone had raised the middle finger invisibly.

Give the sarcasm back to them!

I can’t even run a van, how dare I call it a car god??

Francis looked ugly.

No one will believe it, but today he drove a Ferrari and was overtaken by a van twice in a row!

Are all American drivers so good?

Francis pondered with fear! Factory,

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