A different Grand Theft Auto

Los Santos Airport. [Love↑Go△Novel↓Net wqu]

After getting out of the car, Franklin ignored Tomson's resentful gaze and went straight to Rice, hugging her and whispering in her ear, "Baby, I'm here. Tonight, I'm going to take you flying!" The scent emanating from Rice made Franklin's heart itch, and he couldn't wait to take her right there and then! Rice was also feeling quite "uncomfortable" at this moment. The warm breath from Franklin in her ear made her feel itchy. Suppressing the heat in her heart, Rice whispered back, "Mmm!"

Seeing the two openly displaying their affection in front of him, Tom Puni's heart was bleeding. He wished he could grab a machete and kill Franklin right then and there. Suppressing his anger, Tom Puni smiled and said, "Kid, not bad for the car!"

Franklin was thoroughly enjoying himself when he was interrupted, which annoyed him greatly. After releasing Rice, Franklin laughed and said to Tompuney, "Hey, don't laugh at me. I'm nowhere near as rich as you! Look at your chariot! I'm starting to get scared!"

Tang Puni ignored Franklin and looked at Rice, saying, "Can we begin?"

Rice glanced at Franklin, who nodded at her. Rice smiled and said to Tompuney, "Let's begin!"

Seeing the two exchanging glances (or so he thought!), Tompuney was practically exploding with rage. He coldly told Franklin, "Kid, you're going to lose badly!" and then walked toward his car.

After the fly left, Franklin put his arm around Rice's slender waist again and said gently, "May I invite the beautiful lady to ride in my rickety car for a race?"

Rice rolled her eyes at him, then walked to the other side, opened the car door, and said to Franklin with a smile, "Alright then! I'll give you face!" After saying that, she sat in the passenger seat.

After Franklin got into the car, Tom and Ni started the vehicle and drove to the starting line. Someone began explaining the rules to them: two laps around the airport expressway! After the explanation, a sexy bikini-clad woman walked in front of them, pulled out her only remaining bra, and held it above her head. Franklin, looking at her ample bosom, immediately felt his mouth water. Seeing Franklin's lecherous expression, Rice couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "What a pervert!"

After listening, Franklin gave Rice a sly smile. Just then, the woman put down her underwear and gave the signal to start. The two cars immediately sped off like arrows!

In the blink of an eye, two beams of light, as fast as lightning and as fleeting as dew, burst forth from the dim world. The roar of the engine, the hurricane whipped up by the wheels, and the air currents thrown up and down the vehicle created an exhilarating scene that drew all eyes to it.

The engine started turning, the gears broke in, the hydraulics of the machine circulated, and the parts moved. A revolution erupted inside the car body, a revolution that raged wildly. The two cars started at the same time, the wheels spinning rapidly. The terrifying speed made the sounds in our ears howl and horn.

"Go!" The sudden thrust tightened the seatbelts, restraining the two people struggling backward. The instant the gear shift occurred, the accelerator and clutch pedals caused the car to rapidly lurch forward, before the visual impression of a stationary position could even register. Two pairs of eyes, one road! Two cars, the same starting line!

Franklin, driving his Dodge SRT8, and Toni, in his Annis Elegant RH8 Nismo, accelerated in perfect unison, the two white cars roaring away, leaving only exhaust smoke and tire marks on the ground! Two powerful forces intertwined. In fact, there are many kinds of "fast": faster on a straight road or faster on a curve, faster acceleration or deceleration, faster entering or exiting a corner, faster on the road or faster on the track, etc. These are all vastly different kinds of "fast." "Fast" is a very complex and systematic issue, far more complex than a single Chinese character. Even broadly speaking, there are plenty of cars on this planet faster than Ferraris and Porsches. From the start, Tompney's Nissan Elegy RH8 Nismo left Franklin behind on the straightaway. Both cars were strikingly white, and both drivers exuded confidence. Franklin could feel the pressure of his rival eroding his spirit through his car window, while Tompney, in the lead, could also sense immense pressure slowly tearing at his confidence. Both cars, to many drivers, were like dream cars: low-drag streamlined designs, dazzling rear wings, high-speed, high-torque engines. Their wheels rested calmly on the road, yet they roared like terrifying beasts, emitting a chilling and awe-inspiring power. Passing vehicles couldn't help but cast admiring glances at these two lightning-fast sports cars!

A Dodge SRT8 sped along the highway. A bend lay ahead. Franklin skillfully accelerated to 120 km/h, shifted from 5th to 4th, and floored the accelerator. He swerved sharply to the left, tapped the brake with his right toe, released the handbrake, and shifted the car's weight to the front wheels. The rear half of the car leaned forward, and as he released the handbrake, the car charged into the 40-degree bend. The car seemed to be practically blocking the road. He slammed on the accelerator, then quickly turned the steering wheel to the right, lifting the front of the car and focusing intently on the convex mirror on the inside of the bend, using it as the center point. The rear swept across, the entire car tracing a perfect circle. The tires screeched against the road. Smoke billowed behind the car, and the acrid smell of burning rubber lingered. Simultaneously, the car smoothly drifted past! The entire sequence of maneuvers was remarkably fluid. Only the two black dragons on the mountain road reminded the following vehicles that this car was drifting. Sitting next to him, Rice, despite having already witnessed Franklin's brilliant driving skills, couldn't help but cheer for him! The car seemed like an extension of his body; he moved as he pleased, so smoothly! In contrast, Tompney's car's trajectory wasn't as aesthetically pleasing as Franklin's. Drastic deceleration entering corners, sudden acceleration exiting—simple! Violent, direct! Franklin managed to keep up with Tompney at every corner, but on every straightaway, Tompney's powerful acceleration allowed him to forcefully pull away from Franklin. This continued until the final stretch of the second lap! At this point, Franklin's car was closely following Tompney's. After that "brutal" driving style, it was clear that Tompney's Nismo was starting to lose steam, while Franklin, by utilizing Tompney's slipstream, hadn't used his full power! The principle is to create a small vacuum behind the car in front. When the car behind approaches, this vacuum reduces drag, making it feel like it has gained extra power. Franklin was using this principle; with the last bend just ahead, he thought, "This is it! Let's settle this here!"

As they approached the bend, Tompney abruptly reduced his speed; his car was no longer capable of high-speed cornering. Franklin, however, didn't enter the bend with the two cars side-by-side before a beautiful arc ensued! Overtaking! The outcome of the race was definitively decided! ...

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