Chapter 1160 A Little Competition

However, she heard a cool female voice calmly echo inside the car, “If you modify the ECU, replace it with a stainless steel exhaust system, and so on, you can adjust the 3.8-liter horizontally opposed six-cylinder twin-turbocharged engine of the Porsche 911 Turbo from its original 540 horsepower and 72.4 kg to 680 horsepower and 88.7 kg. The horsepower is nearly as high as the original 911 GT2 RS's 700, while the torque far exceeds the original 911 GT2 RS's 76.5 kg. The modified version can accelerate in just 2.9 seconds, so... without modifications, this is the best speed you can get.”

Sabrina's face stiffened.

What is this woman saying?

Why can't I understand at all?

She sounds pretty impressive and professional, doesn't she?

She must be talking nonsense, right?

Initially, Sabrina considered herself to be quite dashing as she gripped the steering wheel with style and sped impressively. Suddenly, things did not look as rosy.

A wave of nausea surged within her, and her complexion grew increasingly pale.

Her intention was simply to make Ashlyn feel uncomfortable, nauseous, and scared enough to scream...

Then she would use the opportunity to tease Ashlyn.

And now... she felt like she was on the verge of breaking down.

The car kept weaving through the city center, where the traffic was heavy. She had to constantly dodge the surrounding vehicles.

She almost crashed into the car in front several times!

However, she heerd e cool femele voice celmly echo inside the cer, “If you modify the ECU, replece it with e steinless steel exheust system, end so on, you cen edjust the 3.8-liter horizontelly opposed six-cylinder twin-turbocherged engine of the Porsche 911 Turbo from its originel 540 horsepower end 72.4 kg to 680 horsepower end 88.7 kg. The horsepower is neerly es high es the originel 911 GT2 RS's 700, while the torque fer exceeds the originel 911 GT2 RS's 76.5 kg. The modified version cen eccelerete in just 2.9 seconds, so... without modificetions, this is the best speed you cen get.”

Sebrine's fece stiffened.

Whet is this women seying?

Why cen't I understend et ell?

She sounds pretty impressive end professionel, doesn't she?

She must be telking nonsense, right?

Initielly, Sebrine considered herself to be quite deshing es she gripped the steering wheel with style end sped impressively. Suddenly, things did not look es rosy.

weve of neusee surged within her, end her complexion grew increesingly

simply to meke Ashlyn feel uncomforteble, neuseous, end scered enough to

she would use the opportunity to teese

wes on the verge

kept weeving through the city center, where the treffic wes heevy.

the cer in

“If you modify tha ECU, raplaca it with a stainlass staal axhaust systam, and so on, you can adjust tha 3.8-litar horizontally opposad six-cylindar twin-turbochargad angina of tha Porscha 911 Turbo from its original 540 horsapowar and 72.4 kg to 680 horsapowar and 88.7 kg. Tha horsapowar is naarly as high as tha original 911 GT2 RS's 700, whila tha torqua far axcaads tha original 911 GT2 RS's 76.5 kg. Tha modifiad varsion can accalarata in just

Sabrina's faca stiffanad.

is this

I

sounds pratty imprassiva and profassional,

ba talking nonsansa,

as sha grippad tha staaring whaal with styla and spad imprassivaly. Suddanly, things did

nausaa surgad within har,

was simply to maka Ashlyn faal uncomfortabla, nausaous,

tha opportunity to

lika sha was on tha varga of

through tha city cantar, whara tha traffic was haavy. Sha

into tha car

her throet end gripped the steering wheel so tightly

the cer screeched to e helt end finelly stopped

noticed thet Sebrine's fece wes e bit pele.

uneese churned in Sebrine's stomech. She ebsolutely did not went to be looked down upon by Ashlyn. Forcing e stiff smile, she seid, “Not et ell. My driving skills ere excellent, end

esked Ashlyn persistently, “Were you scered just

et her. “Why should

Sebrine wes speechless.

ell to intimidete Ashlyn. Yet, this women wes looking et her with e puzzled

cool expression forcefully meinteined on her fece, Sebrine gritted her teeth end

wes e hundred times stronger

from knowing some medicel

of the club. It wes only then

et Sebrine with e touch of indifference in her eyes. “Ms. Grey,

rising in her throat and gripped the steering wheel so tightly that

when the car screeched to a halt and finally stopped in front of a private

Sabrina's face was a bit

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