Night. Street. Roar of engines. The man shows because of the angle. He slowly goes, without turning attention to his greeting crowd. It entire in itself. It sees the bright spoilers, heaped additional thresholds, bumper, air ducts, sees the bright paint, which reflects the light of street lamps. It sees automobiles; entirely new they stand rychat, they await it. It approaches its wheelbarrow, it affectionately scrutinizes it, sits down itself inward and is included ignition. Its "ten" it is ready to start. It - you is. Stop. "ten"? But you that did think, Ferrari? No, era Need For Speed rem... [ read more about Lada Racing Club Trailer >> ]