Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 49 “On your left!!!”

"Waterfa?"

Like the astonished spectators around him, Rango patted the steering wheel in front of him in confusion.

"What are you doing, man? Don't tell me you're out of gas?"

McQueen did not answer him, but just like every time before he stepped onto the track, he silently recited his creed:

"Speed ​​I am speed"

"Hurry up and speed up, hurry up and speed up!"

"I'm Lightning McQueen!"

Whoosh-!
Following this declaration, McQueen burst out with astonishing speed like an activated red lightning, instantly tearing through the air and shooting out!

"Thank you for the generous gift"

Looking at the afterimage rapidly retreating along the road, Rango was stunned for a moment, then quickly fastened his seat belt.

Up ahead, Dominic looked at the Red Viper that he had left behind in the rearview mirror, and smiled his signature sneer with disdain.

"Boring."

He shook his head. If he had known that his opponent was so weak, he would not have gone out himself. He could have just sent one of his followers to win the Viper.

Thinking of McQueen's domineering paint and powerful lines, Dominic looked very satisfied. It seemed that his garage would be filled with a new member.

However, at this moment, a fiery red car shadow suddenly appeared in the rearview mirror!
This red Viper came like a nightmare, approaching rapidly!

The distance between the two was constantly shrinking, and in the blink of an eye, it had crossed the distance of dozens of meters and was closely following the challenger's rear end!

"Impossible!" Dominic was stunned, staring at the viper that was getting closer and closer.

Immediately afterwards, the two racing cars entered the curve almost at the same time, and their tires made an extremely harsh friction sound with the ground.

When approaching the center of the bend, McQueen suddenly increased the steering angle and stepped on the accelerator!

The car body is almost parallel to the edge of the track, drawing a dazzling red arc in the curve!

At the same time, a thumb suddenly extended from the driver's seat of McQueen's car, and then quickly turned down, accompanied by Rango's leisurely voice:
“On your left!!!”

The next second, McQueen, who was originally lagging behind, made a clean and neat sideslip drift to shake off his challenger and came from behind to widen the gap!
“Fak Fak Fak!!!”

Dominic roared in anger. This was the first time in his life that he was insulted in the face at a racetrack!

He stepped on the accelerator hard, vowing to get back the advantage. He had already planned that when he overtook Rango, he would shout at him louder than Rango, "On your right!"

In front, Rango, who was holding the steering wheel and pretending to drive, looked at the black Challenger getting farther and farther away in the rearview mirror and yawned in boredom.

This guy McQueen is good in every way, but it provides no control experience to the driver when driving.

He doesn't even need to step on the accelerator, he just needs to sit there.
"Bro, this is too boring. Do you have a speaker? Let's play a song."

"Of course!"

The next second, a strong music sounded.
"Little boy, do you have a lot of ammunition? Why are others reading comics while I am learning to fight and talking to corpses?"

"While others were playing games, I was leaning against the wall, smoking my cocaine."

"I said I wanted a big plane, but I got an old AK47 instead"

"Listen~to the police~don't let him pull out his gun."

The car was filled with a song that sounded familiar to Rango, but the lyrics had been changed beyond recognition.

He was shocked and asked: "What is the name of this song?
After a few seconds, McQueen replied: "According to the music library, the song is called: "Listen to the F*ck!"

"OK"

A few minutes later, Rango, who was extremely bored, was about to take a nap, but when he saw the black challenger more than a hundred meters ahead, he instantly became alert again.

Just like when he drifted and overtook just now, he raised his left hand with the thumbs up high out of the window again!
In front, Dominic saw this scene in the rearview mirror and gnashed his teeth. He was actually dragged around by this pretty boy!
"Hey!" Rango's harsh voice sounded again.

“On your left!!!”

Whoosh-!
Before he could finish his words, McQueen pulled away from him again and sped away, leaving Dominic, whose face had been twisted into a mask of pain, eating the exhaust gas behind him.

Not long after, the familiar scene appeared in his rearview mirror again.

Looking at the thumbs-up in the mirror, Dominic gritted his teeth and said, "Don't say it! Don't say it!"

However, his wish was still unfulfilled.

“On your left!!!”

“F--k!!!”

Dominic, who was already irritable by nature, could no longer suppress his anger and pounded the steering wheel with a roar!
In an instant, the Challenger, which was traveling at high speed, lost control. Its tires slipped and it slid off the track. With a harsh collision sound and the sound of metal twisting, it hit the wall on the side of the road heavily, and then rolled several times before it barely stopped.

"Oh"

Looking at this scene in the rearview mirror, Rango scratched his head innocently.

This family is so funny.
Not long after, McQueen, who had successfully completed twenty laps, made a beautiful emergency stop drift and stopped steadily at the warehouse door at the finish line.

The place was already bustling with people, audiences and hot girls who came from all over Brooklyn had packed the place, and applause and cheers were heard one after another.

Rango glanced around casually and saw many girls in miniskirts clapping and cheering at him.

Among the crowd, the one with the ugliest face was Dominic, who collapsed halfway. Not only was he pulled over and ridden on the face by Rango for several rounds in a row, but as a veteran racer who had experienced many battles, he could not control his emotions and suffered such an embarrassing incident as "hitting the wall".

Fortunately, he had thick skin and strong flesh, so even after the car rolled more than ten times, he only suffered some minor injuries.

Without further ado, Rango tapped the steering wheel, signaling McQueen to continue disguising himself, then he coughed lightly, tugged at his collar, and calmly stepped out of the car.

Facing the eager-looking members of the motorcycle gang, he leaned against the car door, leisurely lit a cigarette, and asked calmly, "Do you want another round?"

"伱"

Dominic strode up to Rango in anger, pointed at his face, his face flushed red, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Dom!"

At the critical moment, a crisp voice broke the deadlock.

A tall young woman with a complexion as seductive as high-quality chocolate stepped forward and gently blocked Dominic behind her.

"Mia."

She smiled and reached out to look at Rango, carefully sizing up the man who had made her brother taste the bitterness of failure for the first time.

"I am Dom's sister. You won this match. You can take the person away. We in the Toretto family keep our word and will never stop you."

"It seems that you are more sensible than your brothers."

Rango smiled and held the woman's hand, feeling her silky smooth skin. He glanced at Dominic, whose face was livid. As if to deliberately irritate him, he leaned close to Mia's ear and whispered, "Do you have time to go for a ride together? Look, my passenger seat is still empty."

"Really?" Mia gave him a playful look and said, "Looks like I have to rearrange my schedule."

Rango smiled and nodded. Seeing that Dominic was so angry that veins were bulging on his forehead, he shrugged, called Kevin and prepared to leave.

Looking at the red Viper going further and further away, everyone present felt a sense of emotion. From now on, the god of racing on the entire East Coast has changed its owner.

Suddenly, the sports car that was about to drive out of the park gate made a 180-degree turn and drove back into everyone's sight.

Rango stuck his head out of the car window and asked Dominic, "Hey, Dom, I have a batch of goods, are you interested?"

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(End of this chapter)