My Counterattack

C204 Follow up



C204 Follow up

"Zhao Ersheng, can you not be so f * cking noisy?" Bai Jingtao said snappily, "The competition is not even half over yet, who knows what will happen in the future. You've already put a lot of money in there, be careful not to lose everything then!"    

    

"Then we'll wait and see." Zhao Ersheng said with a sneer. He had quite a bit of confidence in Jiang Shaohong.    

    

"It seems like I was right. This kid really does have some reserves!" Not long after Jiang Shaohong went around the bend, he noticed that the GTR had also caught up to him. The gap between the two of them had already been reduced to less than 100 meters. Jiang Shaohong could basically tell.    

    

"Interesting. You didn't use your full strength, and I also didn't use my full strength. Let's see if you can keep up with my speed!" Jiang Jihong laughed to himself, and once again pushed down on the throttle a little more, increasing the speed of the Mclaren even more. With a roar, he rushed forward, and the distance between them widened once again.    

    

"Oh wow, I didn't expect this kid to be so cautious!" Su Dong smiled with interest, but he was still calm. With his left elbow on the window, he lazily said, "You really have some skill. My speed has already reached the speed that Xinjin surpassed me last time. It seems like this guy's skill is indeed better than Xinjin's."    

    

Last time, during the competition with Xinjin, Su Dong had only used 30% of his strength to catch up with Xinjin. This time, he had only used 30% of his strength against Jiang Shaohong, and now he had slightly increased it a bit, but until now, Su Dong was quite relaxed and didn't panic at all.    

    

"Since that's the case, I'll force you to stay tight. Let's see just how much you've left!" Su Dong smiled as he talked to himself. He stepped on the throttle a bit more, then the car roared and started charging again, pulling the gap back to the previous distance.    

    

"He can still follow us?" Jiang Shaohong glanced in the rearview mirror and was surprised. When Su Dong followed, he could feel a kind of pressure coming from behind him. However, this pressure wasn't that strong, so this guy wasn't too shocked.    

    

"Interesting. Finally, I found an opponent. This guy is even stronger than Xinjin." Jiang Shaohong's mouth curved into a smile, "Alright, I hope that you can continue to follow me!"    

    

Jiang Shaohong's kick became a bit heavier as the Mclaren roared and rushed out again.    

    

"Hehe, you still have some leftovers!" Su Dong laughed and said to himself, "Looks like this guy is indeed much stronger than Xinjin. Xinjin won't be able to reach this speed."    

    

"Unfortunately, this guy doesn't have much left." Su Dong glanced at the Mclaren. Although ordinary people could not see it, but with the support of his spirit energy, Su Dong was able to see it very clearly.    

    

When the Mclaren was making some small bends, it had already started to drift along the route. When this happened, it was usually because the speed was too fast, almost exceeding the user's control of the car, the faster it was, the more it could not control the route accurately, and if one was accurate, it would travel very accurately.    

    

Therefore, Su Dong could deduce that this guy's speed had almost reached the peak. He looked at his speedometer and saw that the pointer was at 180 miles.    

    

"This fellow's speed is only 200 yards at most. If I add more, I won't be able to run anymore. Something is definitely going to go wrong!" or less than two hundred at all. " Su Dong immediately made a judgment in his heart.    

    

"Brat, when you find a chance to surpass you, let me show you, whether or not you can win the race does not depend on the quality of the vehicles, but on your skill. If you can't control it, even if you give a race car that can reach the speed of sound, you will still be as slow as an ant!" Su Dong said coldly.    

    

The throttle under his feet went down a bit more. The GTR roared and rushed up again. This time, Su Dong was straightforward and directly pulled the distance up. The difference between the two cars was only 7 or 8 meters.    

    

"They're coming!" "They're catching up!" There was a roar from the walkie-talkie.    

    

"What's going on?" Bai Jingtao quickly asked.    

    

"The GTR is using its full strength, quickly closing the distance of over 100 meters. There's only a gap of 7 or 8 meters between them now." The person on the walkie-talkie said excitedly, "That's too straightforward! The GTR didn't slow down at all. Furthermore, the throttle was controlled very accurately. It was maintained at a distance of seven to eight meters and there was no panic! "    

    

"Hahahaha..." Bai Jingtao immediately laughed out loud when he heard the news.    

    

"Zhao Ersheng, didn't you just say that Young Master Jiang is very arrogant? Isn't the Mclaren very strong? " Bai Jingtao said arrogantly, "In front of absolute driving skills, no matter how strong you are, you're just bullsh * t!"    

    

Even those who had bet on Jiang Shaohong to win also had a bad complexion. If Su Dong turned the tables around, then all the money they bet on would be lost. One or two million was nothing for their father, but for them, it was half a month to one month of pocket money!    

    

In fact, to him, Jiang Shaohong's reputation was a small matter, but the key was that he couldn't let Boss Jiang lose money. Now, with the odds of one to five, if Jiang Shaohong lost, then as the owner, they would lose a lot of money.    

    

Thinking of this, pockmarked walked to the side and took out his phone, calling his subordinate.    

    

"Get ready, I'll send you a message at any time. If you need anything, get it out of here immediately!" The pockmark said.    

    

"Don't worry, Brother Ma. I'm ready at any time!" The arc was guaranteed.    

    

When Su Dong caught up to him, Jiang Jihong, who was running in front, was shocked. This time, he really felt the pressure from behind. Su Dong's headlights shone on his rearview mirror, making his driver's seat shine brightly.    

    

The black GTR was like a beast that devoured everything, staring at him from behind. Su Dong was charging left and right as if he was looking for a suitable opportunity to surpass him.    

    

"Has this guy not used his full strength yet?" Jiang Jihong subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, and then glanced at the speedometer. It was already 180 yards away.    

    

He knew his limits. When he was running with Xinjin, his speed was basically controlled to around 150 yards and he could easily overtake Xinjin. After all, this was a mountain road, not a highway.    

    


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