The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 631: Can I Buy It Now?

At that moment, the entire world seemed to quiet down.

Hundreds of eyes stared fixedly at the blue shadow that streaked by like lightning.

At this moment, all anyone could see was a blur of blue.

The shape of the car?

Sorry, it was completely blurred out.

The concept of 145.83 meters per second?

It was literally a flash!

Everyone held their breath, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets!

Even, they could hear the rapid beating of their own hearts!

"Buzzing..."

The engine roared, as if it were a howl from Hell, carrying the heartbeats of countless people, trembling within a two-kilometer radius.

Street pedestrians! Passengers in the bus! Car drivers...

Countless people only saw a streak of blue light flash by, accompanied by a furious wind, howling as it passed.

"Mommy, look, what is that!" a little girl pressed against the window, gazing at the fleeting shadow, curious.

"Ah? A car!" the mother exclaimed in shock.

"Damn, what kind of car is that, with such speed?" the bus driver’s eyes were filled with astonishment!

"Damn, this engine, a racing engine?" A young man leaning against the sports car door smoking was startled by the sound.

Three seconds!

Five seconds!

Eight seconds!

Ten seconds!

"Screech!"

A harsh braking sound made countless people’s pores shiver.

"Did something happen?"

"Why did it stop?"

As they watched the Ugly No. 8 come to a steady stop in the middle of the road, a giant wave surged in the hearts of countless people.

"Damn! Did he do it? Did he really reach the speed of 10 seconds at 525 miles per hour?" one person gazed at the distant blue car outline; his wide-open mouth could fit a goose egg!

He knew about the bet between Zhang Fan and Wu Chao from the start, and he was right beside Zhang Fan!

Moreover, he was one of those mocking him!

"It shouldn’t be, although the speed was high, hitting 525 miles per hour couldn’t be possible, especially not in Capital City, and on a road full of vehicles!" another person exclaimed!

"Screw this, he didn’t crash? He ran in a straight line!"

"Exactly, damn, this isn’t scientific!"

The exclamations rose and fell dramatically.

However, Wu Chao’s eyes seemed dead.

He knew all too well the ultimate speed of Ugly No. 8!

He had personally tested it, and many times at that, each time recording it with a camera.

Especially when there were reference objects, it could be said that today’s speed of Zhang Fan seemed even faster than during those tests!

Did he do it?

Wu Chao’s heart trembled.

As a racer, he knew how external factors could affect speed.

On this kind of road, damn, even a professional driver couldn’t achieve this.

And who the hell would dare?

This was absolutely courting death!

Yet at that moment, the engine’s sound rose again.

The blue figure flashed past, but its speed was much slower than before.

Even so, to others, this speed was still unattainable!

At least 200 miles per hour! Definitely!

"Screech!"

The sound of the brakes abruptly rang out, and the car slid ten meters to a stop beside Wu Chao.

The car window slowly rolled down, and Zhang Fan’s resolute face was suddenly visible to everyone.

The clouds were light and the wind mild, his mischievous grin leaving countless spectators speechless.

"Damn, who is this kid? Is he the racer Wu Chao brought in to spice things up?"

"Shit, Wu Chao really dares to gamble, huh? For just a half of a car show, he’s pulled out this assassin? Isn’t he afraid of a car accident? With that kind of speed, just a slight error, and Wu Chao could have been in serious trouble today!"

"Exactly, if someone had died, heh, his shop would probably close for a few months!"

"That’s shit, that’s shit! Getting to see this kind of supercar and such extreme speed, that’s fucking nothing!"

A shout of astonishment exploded in the crowd.

At that moment, Wu Chao had also come to his senses.

Immediately, he rushed to the front of the car, opened the passenger side, and took out the speedometer.

Seeing Wu Chao’s actions, even Bai Jun crowded around.

"What’s the speed?"

A group of people surged forward, surrounding Wu Chao tightly, their eyes blazing with fervor!

"526?"

Wu Chao looked at the speedometer’s display, completely stunned.

Damn, so he hadn’t reached the ultimate speed during the initial tests?

That shouldn’t be right. The maximum speed was just 525! He had tested it for half a month!

Moreover, other racers had also participated in this test!

It just couldn’t be possible!

At the same time, others who saw this speed were incredibly shocked.

526? Fuck, is this really still a sports car?

Are you damn sure this isn’t a race car?

The speedometer must be fake, right?

"See how long it lasted!" someone cried out again in shock.

He clearly remembered the bet between Wu Chao and Zhang Fan!

It had to be at least ten seconds!

Wu Chao quickly looked at the line of numbers below!

"0.8s--0-525km/h! 525km/h-526km/h--10.15s!"

That short line of data made Wu Chao’s pupils constrict.

0.8s--0-525km/h meant that the speed had shot up to 525km/h in just 0.8 seconds.

And the 525km/h-526km/h--10.15s data indicated that the speed had been maintained at that rate for 10.15 seconds!

Damn, it really held for ten seconds?

How the hell could this be possible!

Wu Chao’s eyes nearly glued themselves to the speedometer!

If it weren’t for the fact that he bought this speedometer for 1.07 million, he would really suspect it was broken!

Fucking hell, this is the most advanced speedometer available!

His previous data was all tested out by this damn thing too!

Wait! How can the acceleration time be 0.8 seconds?

Fuck, that’s scientifically impossible!

He had hired professional racers, whose acceleration time was 1.5 seconds!

And that was from 0-400km/h!

MMP, did that racer not fully demonstrate the car’s capabilities? Impossible!

At that moment, a towering wave erupted in Wu Chao’s heart!

Could it be, this was the true extreme performance of the car?

0.8 seconds to accelerate to 525km/h, who the hell could compete with that?

Suddenly, a surge of ecstasy exploded within Wu Chao!

This was a project he personally oversaw, his own masterpiece!

How could he not be thrilled when his creation performed so perfectly?

"Hey, Uncle, can I buy this car now?"

Zhang Fan leaned against the car door, his lips curled up in an extremely excited expression.

Driving this car was freaking exhilarating!