This is the racing club, a few people chatted, and Bo Yi began to show up: "Bo Yan, we brothers haven't met for a long time, let's race a car together?"

Bo Yan looked at the overseas Chinese, and then at Bo Yi, with a smile on his face, and did not respond directly.

However, Bo Yi didn't mainly talk to Bo Yan, he and his partners made an appointment here to talk about things, so naturally he had already prepared the car. The two were talking about how Aston Martin's car from last year would be modified, and how it would be fitted with the new engine and other instruments.

Bo Yan smiled lightly: "What's the point of such a simple car, it's not as good as a motorcycle." ”

Motorcycle racing is more difficult than ordinary racing, as we all know, cars are iron-clad, motorcycles are flesh-clad iron, once an accident occurs, motorcycles have a higher rate of disability and fatality. Cars also have seat belts, airbags and frames to top of, but motorcycles have almost no protection other than helmets.

But motorbikes are really cool to drive, and most of the people who come here are thrill-seekers, so there is also a motorcycle track. This boss can also drive a motorcycle, and he was a little moved when he heard this: "It's just that the technology is more average." ”

"It's just racing, not competing, driving and playing. You can choose the easiest course. ”

The simplest track is the kind of track similar to school running, straight lines and turns, without any ups and downs, and the boss readily agreed. When asked about Bo Yi, he smiled: "I've never been good at playing motorcycles, so forget it." My brother doesn't look like an actor, he has good driving skills. It's definitely fun to have him compete with you. ”

It's not that Bo Yi can't play, it's not that he's good at it. When he won't win, or is 100% in control of the situation, he will pretend to retreat. Sure enough, the overseas Chinese boss laughed: "Well, I haven't tried what it's like to compete with the actor, and the actor will have to be merciful later." ”

Bo Yan nodded calmly: "Of course, Bo Yi can't do it." He had poor motorcycle driving skills. ”

Bo Yi originally had a smile on his face, but when he heard Bo Yan's words at this moment, he became gloomy for a second. But soon, he smiled again: "Since it's rare to come here today, I'm going to make a fool of myself." If you lose by then, Boss Chen, don't blame me for my poor skills. ”

Boss Chen laughed: "It's better for Mr. Bo to save face, so let's start?"

Since this is a racing club, in addition to Bo Yan and their own supercar stored here for maintenance, they also provide other models for customers to choose from, of course, motorcycles are also available. Bo Yi and Boss Chen each chose a modified Harley-Davidson motorcycle, which has strong performance, fast acceleration and good stability.

Bo Yan casually picked out an unmodified version: "That's it." ”

Bo Yi was still waiting for the battle, but when he saw Bo Yan pick the initial version, he thought that he was just talking big, so he laughed: "Bo Yan, aren't you afraid that after wrestling, you won't be able to film for a while? Falling off the motorcycle is not a joke, it hurts your muscles and bones for a hundred days." ”

Bo Yan didn't argue, just asked: "Since it's a competition, there should be a lottery." ”

Boss Chen also smiled: "Yes, yes, I don't know what color Emperor Bo wants?"

Bo Yan looked at Bo Yi and smiled faintly: "Why don't you gamble on ten percent of the shares of the company?"