When Philip heard this, he couldn't hold back his excitement.
His own car is 540, Kazzi's is 520, even if he is exhausted, he cannot win.
He dared to bet such a big bet with himself!
Thirty thousand-ring firecrackers are set alight in the car, and this car is also terrible. Basically, the interior, seats, and console will be bombed to a mess.
Since Kazzi is looking for death on his own, it really gave him a good opportunity to humiliate him!
Therefore, Philip nodded almost without hesitation, and shouted: "Everyone is a testimony! Me and Kazzi will compete for the fastest car. If I lose, I put this firecracker in the car and lighted it. !"
After speaking, he said: "If anyone repents and shame, the whole family will die!"
A few male classmates next to him immediately began to make a fuss. The classmates upstairs heard that there was such a thing, and they all rushed out. Twenty or thirty people gathered around the door waiting for a good show.
Does everyone think Kazzi is a fool, 520 dares to challenge 540? These are all straight roads. Whose car drives fast has little to do with technology, and depends entirely on the performance of the car.
A 520, even if it is driven by Schumacher, it is impossible to exceed the 540!
It seems that Kazzi's brand new BMW 520 will soon be declared scrapped!
Avril also kept advising Kazzi, saying: "Kazzi, don't be agitated by him, he deliberately do this, don't compete with him."
Kazzi smiled slightly: "Don't worry, wife, your husband will never lose."
Philip laughed loudly: "Oh, Kazzi, don't say anything else, I admire your courage! Hahaha, in this case, let's stop talking nonsense and just drive and compare!"
"Okay." Kazzi nodded and asked him: "How do you compete?"
Philip pointed to the intersection at the end of the road and said: "Let's start at the same time, and see who gets to that intersection first and then turns around. Once we go, whoever returns first will win. What do you think?"
Kazzi smiled and said, "No problem!"
"Okay!" Philip said excitedly: "Everyone is a testimony, we will start the game right away!"
With that, he got into his BMW 540 and drove onto the road.
Regardless of Avril's obstruction, Kazzi drove the car to Philip's side, the fronts of the two cars aligned.
At this time, a good guy smiled: "I'll count down to you!"
"Okay!" Philip smiled: "Start when you are ready!"
Kazzi nodded and turned on the sports model of his BMW 760.
The BMW 760 uses a 6.6-liter displacement and 585-horsepower engine.
The next BMW 540 uses a 3.0-liter displacement and 340-horsepower engine.
The displacement is twice as small as the 760, and the power is 245 horsepower. It can be said to be a world of difference!
However, how did Philip know that Marven's 520 is actually a top 760? He thought he had a chance to win.
The student in charge of the countdown shouted excitedly: "Prepare! 3, 2, 1!"
As soon as the voice fell, Philip immediately stepped on the accelerator pedal!
He knew that Kazzi was determined to lose, but he wanted to make Kazzi's loss even more ugly!
So, try to run faster!
However, what he didn't expect was that on his right hand, a black shadow quickly rushed out, and instantly left him behind and far away!
It's Kazzi's BMW 520!
Philip could hardly believe his eyes!
Oh shit!
how can that be!
This is never possible!
YOU ARE READING
The Low Profile Young Master
БоевикMother-in-law. "You shall leave my daughter immediately, you're a complete piece of trash who isn't worthy of her. "Three days later, the son-in-law drives up in a luxurious car. Mother-in-law. "Please I'm begging you don't leave my daughter."
