In the past, due to tariff issues, Fatty Fu kept putting this car on Deshang. Today, for some reason, it was airlifted back and had a temporary license plate to pick up people.

The opportunity to find ONE:1 in the country is probably the same as today.

Young Master Wang was not panicked with the system in his hand, and he was confident that he would have the chance to win it sooner or later - as long as he really liked it, no problem would exist.

So it seems calm.

Those young men are different.

Everyone was excited and almost started fighting.

"Hurry, Brother Fu, let me get started with it first!"

"Snatch your uncle! Come first and then come, I'll go first!"

"Hey hey, go and cool off! According to what you said before, dad is ranked first!"

"Grass! I know you are the first, so I go up and touch the steering wheel. No?!"

These young men who are not businessmen at home, and they are no different from ordinary college students when they make a fuss. However, the airs of putting the rest of the people in vain are still very conspicuous.

After a long time of striking, I finally agreed to follow the reverse order of actually getting started and taking photos one by one to do.

Fatty Fu muttered helplessly: "Brothers, the luck has been shipped back, can you still not drive it for you? Can't you go back to the racing stadium?"

This is the reason, but who will listen to the young masters with red eyes?

Milson stood beside him and explained to Wang Yan that this was the son of whom, and that father was the boss of which department...

Wang Yan was frightened.

It’s not that we are afraid of them or their parents, and we don’t break the law. If we really get involved, we have to follow the rules and may not lose.

The main reason is that you are afraid that you will understand that it is another year of crackdown season, so you have to be more stable.

While chatting, Liu Fang, who was first in driving, was forced out to touch the ranking of the car, turned around and muttered Wang Yan at a glance among the crowd.

"I'll go! You're here too, the God of Cars?"

Liu Fang rushed over immediately enthusiastically, shook hands and pounded his chest with Wang Yan, and kept waving.

“I thought you would have to arrive in the afternoon!

Didn’t you say you’re short of time in filming?

Grass, when I came, I thought, I had to go to the arena to experience your record-breaking speed in person, and it would be too satisfying to watch next to me!

Alas?!Car God, you are still driving 918 today?!

Fu Fatty Team is a GT3 racing car. Your car is too heavy...

Huh?!There are two girls in the car?!

Hahaha, so lucky!

If you have time, let’s have a conversation. Let me tell you, I have a little courage to save the game, and it’s just a big shot!

Twenty or thirty people serve our brothers, so you can't get up for a day and night..."

Liu Fang may be an alpaca, and his saliva is so abundant that he doesn't stop until he sprays for a long time.

Mr. Wang wanted to take the lead, but he didn't know where to start...

Seeing that the topic inevitably slid down three roads and became more and more yellow, Mr. Wang quickly took the car to interrupt.

"Did you drive from the imperial capital in one breath?"

"yes!"

Speaking of this, Liu Fang became more and more proud and patted his chest straight.

"It took just 8 hours, stuck with the speed limit, and I never stopped along the way except to refuel! It's so fun today!"

The other party was too excited, and Wang Yan kindly reminded him.

"The handling of ONE:1 is relatively poor and difficult to control. You are tired enough to drive for a day. Please pay attention later."

Nelson nodded in agreement: "Yes, keep it steady, don't step on the accelerator."

The two masters on the track and the real veteran drivers are both awe and cautious, but Liu Fang still disagreed.

"Don't worry, brother! I've been running a supercar for a few times and I've been running a supercar once or twice. The big bulls are so terrible, let alone Koenigseck!"

That's not an ordinary Koenix...

Many people may not know the source of ONE:1.

In fact, its name comes from the horsepower thrust-to-weight ratio.

The car weighs 1360 kilograms and has a horsepower of 1360 horsepower. The thrust-to-weight ratio is exactly 1:1. Standing at the peak of the entire supercar industry, only a few special models are higher than it.

With such powerful power, the difficulty of handling can be imagined.

If you have to compare, you can compare Wang Yan’s Porsche 918, which will be more intuitive.

918spyder, weighs 1,700 kg, and the maximum hybrid power is 887 horsepower.

See?!

A cliff-like gap!

Wang Yan's 918 has a track modification and the whole vehicle has carbon fiber, which only reduces its weight to 1,600 kilograms.

In terms of performance, it is much worse than ONE:1.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why a group of young men are so excited about ONE:1 and so difficult to suppress themselves.

Although Wang Yan has never touched ONE:1, as a driving master, he can especially understand the actual significance of the data.

In short, just three words - it’s hard to open the thief Jill!

Wang Yan was about to remind him again, someone called Liu Fang there.

"Do you miss your squid? Can you get on it? Otherwise, I will be the first to change it!"

"Grass! Rolling!"

Liu Fang suddenly became anxious and didn't care about rushing back with his idol Hara.

"I'm so fucking away! Xiaoduo, get out of my co-pilot! My brother wants to take my sister to fly!"

There must be girls, but not many people come to the expressway to pick up people.

Finally, the girl Fu Fatty brought with him when he came, sat back on the co-pilot of ONE:1.

Zhou Jianwu whispered to Wang Yan with envy: "That girl is the granddaughter of a boss in the capital. I wanted to flirt with her before... Grass, these slutty kids in the imperial capital are so terrible!"

The eldest young man laughed in silence.

"When you go back to the arena later, there are opportunities for you to show off your power. Compare cars. We are almost there. Compare cars. You can't lose to Liu Fang's amateurs."

Jianwu raised his eyebrows and was quite moved.

At this moment, Liu Fang slammed the accelerator, rolled down the car window, and raised his middle finger at everyone.

"Haha, slutty guys, come and eat the dust!"

There is no one else to show off this kind of excitement.

ONE:1 finally started, circled a lot, turned around and drove towards the elevated road, preparing to go back to the racing stadium along the Ring City Expressway.

After Wang Yan's 918 o'clock, Liu Fang showed off again.

"Che God, come and fight? Let's see who will arrive first!"

Of course, Wang Yan would not care about him, so he shook his head and smiled, and ignored him.

Next, when the return trip, ONE:1 ran at the front, Wang Yan fell at the end when he came, so when he returned, he was in the front.

However, the eldest young master ran at the speed throughout the whole process, watching ONE:1 swaying in front of him.

The Ring Road is quite smooth during weekdays, with some cars on the road, but not many, so the supercars can roar and roar.

Seeing that there were another 2 kilometers, I got off the elevated road and it was the front door of the racing stadium. Liu Fanglang Guilang, the overall driving of ONE:1 was very stable, so everyone was feeling a little relaxed.

However, accidents always happen when people are least wary of it.

The Ringcheng Expressway is four lanes, and the outermost part is the emergency lane, not to mention it, there is a bread in the slow lane in the front right, a large truck is driving in the middle lane, and a white domineering behind it wants to overtake on the inside.

Maybe there was something happening before, and I wandered around for two or three times but didn't go there.

At this moment, ONE:1 caught up.

Liu Fang honked the whistle directly at the domineering, which meant to remind him to overtake.

However, Badao did not give in immediately and tried to overtake the inside again.

This time it didn't go past again.

If Liu Fang drove Wang Yan's big G with a good vision, he would find that there was a car in front occupying the overtaking lane and paralleling the truck in two lanes. The distance between the front and the rear was only enough for a small car to pass by.

Domineering felt that it was too dangerous to go alongside the big cart, so he had to give up.

Liu Fang ignored those things.
To be continued...