Bang!
Johnny took the car keys, glanced at them, and said, "Don't worry, I promise to return it to you in perfect condition."
He grinned, looking so radiant under the neon lights that Gisele felt a little dazed.
Johnny pulled open the door of the white BMW next to him, got in, inserted the key, pressed the clutch, and twisted the key. A roar immediately erupted, indicating that this car had undergone quite a few modifications.
The passenger door opened, and Gisele got in.
"I'll watch how you win this car," Gisele said.
Gisele's gaze lingered on Johnny's face for a moment before looking straight ahead.
The Black young man had already gotten into his 370Z.
As the ignition sounded, the 370Z also let out a series of beast-like roars.
Indeed, none of the cars at the underground race track were pushovers; all were heavily modified, armed to the teeth. The only difference was the horsepower, and, of course, the skill of the driver.
Gisele sat in the passenger seat, buckled her seatbelt, and leaned back lazily.
Johnny drove the car to the starting line. Then, the Black young man opposite him began to speak, "It's about 5km round trip on this road. If you win, this car is yours. If you lose, the beauty will have to stay with me tonight."
Faced with the guy's smugness, Johnny directly rolled up the window.
Johnny started to press the accelerator repeatedly, warming up the engine. This white BMW M5 E39 emitted a series of low growls, and the entire car body vibrated slightly.
Johnny's attention was entirely focused ahead, and the needle on the speedometer kept jumping up and down.
The Black young man in the 370Z opposite glanced over, then rolled up his window and looked straight ahead.
At this moment, a sexy lady walked to the front, between the two cars. She directly took off her bra and threw it upwards.
At the same time, Johnny slammed the accelerator, then tightly pulled the handbrake, causing the rear wheels of the BMW M5 E39 to instantly lose traction and spin in place on the ground.
A cloud of white smoke instantly appeared, gradually spreading from the back to the front. The moment the bra landed, Johnny suddenly released the handbrake, eased off the accelerator, and then slammed it down again.
The tires' grip instantly recovered, and with a screech of tires rubbing against the ground, both cars shot out simultaneously.
Only then did the owner of the white BMW thoughtfully mutter, "Perhaps lending him the car was a mistake."
Both cars were speeding down the lane. It wasn't a closed track; besides their two cars, there were other vehicles on the road. So, both drivers had to constantly dodge others while rapidly reaching the U-turn point.
The race map had already been downloaded to the car's computer, so Johnny occasionally glanced at the map, occasionally watched the vehicles on the road, and pressed the accelerator deeper and deeper, making the speed faster and faster.
Gisele, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the speed, which had already reached 100 miles. "Can it go any faster?"
Johnny turned to glance at Gisele, then a slight smile played on his lips. "Then you'd better hold on tight."
Johnny shifted gears again, and the M5E39 roared with another deep rumble.
After being modified, this car's horsepower surged from the original 400 to 600, making its performance excellent. Coupled with 700 Nm of torque, the car's acceleration was terrifying.
The 370Z, which had been driving alongside, was instantly left behind by Johnny at this moment.
The problem was, driving at such high speed on a lane with such dense traffic was extremely challenging for skill and driving ability. But Gisele was not flustered in the slightest, because she saw a confident expression on Johnny's face.
With repeated slight steering adjustments, the white BMW weaved through the traffic like a white phantom, leaving the 370Z far behind. Before long, they reached the turning point of the race.
Johnny sharply turned the steering wheel to the left, then pulled the handbrake, lightly pressed the clutch, and immediately slammed the accelerator again.
The BMW instantly completed a 180-degree turn at the turning point with a drift, then roared out again, with almost no loss of speed.
Gisele also clutched the grab handle tightly. She was also slightly nervous, especially just now, she actually felt a little excited.
By the time Johnny's car had completely turned around, the 370Z barely drove past them from the opposite direction, making the Black young man curse angrily as he followed closely behind.
For street racers, drifting through turns was already a basic maneuver. By the time he came over, the distance between him and Johnny had already stretched to over 100 meters.
But Johnny had no intention of giving him another chance. He kept pressing the accelerator, and the speed was skyrocketing, from 100 miles directly to 140 miles.
But he couldn't go any faster. This wasn't the car's limit, nor the road's limit, but there were too many cars moving slowly on this road, preventing Johnny from going any faster, or else an accident would occur.
Although the Black young man behind was following very closely, he could only watch as the white BMW M5E39 got further and further away from him, eventually even losing sight of its taillights.
When Johnny stopped the car at the finish line with a drift, everyone erupted in cheers.
After Johnny and Gisele both got out of the car, the Black young man drove his 370Z, reluctantly crossing the finish line.
"Is this what you meant by 'just a little'?" Gisele asked, looking at Johnny's face with a hint of amusement.
If she remembered correctly, this guy had confidently told her he only knew "a little," yet his skills, whether riding a motorcycle or driving a car, far exceeded her imagination.
The Black young man also got out after parking his car, yelling at Johnny from a distance, "Damn it, why are you driving so fast?!"
Johnny shrugged, "This is already very slow. I can go even faster."
Indeed, if it weren't for the terrible road conditions, Johnny's speed could definitely be increased by another notch.
"Damn it, I shouldn't have bet with you guys." The Black young man was a bit annoyed. The bet had been made, and he had lost, so this car ultimately had to be given away.
"Alright, now get out of my car and give me back my car keys." Johnny looked at the Black young man with a smile.
However, the Black young man was not a sore loser. He directly pulled out the keys and threw them towards Johnny.
"I'll honor the bet, but next time, I'll definitely win it back!"
After catching the thrown keys, Johnny said noncommittally, "I hope you can win it back."
Saying that, he threw the BMW keys back to the owner, "Your tires probably need a better pair."
With that, Johnny walked towards the 370Z, opened the car door, and got in, with Gisele following closely behind.
Watching the silver 370Z drive away, the BMW owner weighed the keys in his hand. "An interesting young man."
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