My Waste Husband novel Chapter 170

The two cars, parked at the starting line of the racetrack, roared almost at the same time, their tires were spinning on the ground, belching smoke, and adding heat for maximum grip.

A young girl in a sexy suit, holding a LED sign that counted to three, stood in the middle of the two cars.

The number on the display board began to jump and changed into two. Every time it changed; people who were watching the battle felt a little nervous.

Nick glanced aside with a contemptuous look, and then fixed his eyes on the front.

When the number changed from one to zero, the two cars rushed out almost at the same time. After two seconds, GTR started its performance and widen the distance with the Mercedes-Benz. The performance gap between the two cars was clearly shown on the straight line.

The GTR completely outclassed the Mercedes-Benz red.

"Master Ning won. We don’t have to watch until the end at all. Not to mention the technique, just comparing the cars is enough."

"Indeed."

Soon, Nick was 50 meters ahead of Henry in a straight line. On the track that was only 21 kilometers, 50 meters was a lot. Moreover, this was just the starting point. The continuous curves behind would widen the gap, especially for the modified racing car so its performance would be better.

When it came to the first bend, Nick drifted through it with an extremely beautiful bend. Even professional racing drivers could not find any flaws in it just because Nick was too familiar with the track.

As for Henry, he did not use the drift technique when he passed the bend. He drove in one direction as usual so that the car could drive into the bend normally.

One was a beautiful drift over the bend, and the other was a normal drive across the bend, it could be distinguished which was better right away!

"Hey, I thought that this man of the Lins family would surprise us. In the end, it turns out to be only his courage to accept master Ning's challenge."

"He can't even make a simple drift. What's the point of competing?"

Beside Sylvia, Yan also sighed and said, "Sylvia, it seems that your husband is going to lose this time, but it's normal. Your husband does not have any contact with this activity. Nick is a master in it."

Carl stood next to his wife and looked at the red Mercedes-Benz on the field. He was silent, but in his eyes, there was a strange brilliance.

Han also stared at the Mercedes-Benz on the field and said in a low voice, "No, look, Sylvia's husband is not slower than Nick. On the contrary, he is a little faster!"

Han was not the only one who had discovered this matter. There was also such a voice in the rest of the people.

"The distance between the two cars was at least 50 meters, but now it has been shortened to 45 meters. And with each bend, the distance between the two cars will decrease a lot."