Chapter 127: A Race with the Repairman
Just as Ning Chuan was thinking like this, the blue-haired young man walked over very vigorously and brought himself a cigarette and lit it.
Hey, your sister, I used to think that this teenager had a lot of backbone and how hard his bones were, and the result was.
Now I'm very satisfied, hahaha!
Ning Chuan wanted to laugh in his heart, special sister, I did it, I took a puff of cigarette, it was comfortable.
Buzz!
With a strong sound of waves, the man in the black trench coat rode back in the car.
During this time, a tire obstacle was passed, and one of the men took the brakes and the other burst up.
Ning Chuan obviously saw that the man also took the speed of this retro locomotive to the extreme.
Phew!
A sudden brake, the man rode the motorcycle to Ning Chuan's side, and there was a puff of green smoke from the rear tire, and there was a smell of high-grade rubber.
This tire, but the German parts of the '87 years, come from the ancient taste of the '87 years.
In those days, only the aristocracy could afford to build a locomotive.
At that time, the fastest locomotive could reach a speed of 45 kilometers per hour, but well, Ning Chuan liked the costumes of people in that era.
A black gentleman's suit, bow, or tuxedo, riding a motorcycle, angular muscular lines vaguely agitated under the tight black fabric sleeves.
Tsk, if you match your brother's handsome face, it will fascinate thousands of women.
Someone is shamelessly imagining again, your sister, Ning Chuan has already imagined himself, wearing a black tuxedo, racing on the streets full of beautiful girls.
It's so handsome, Ning Chuan seems to have such a fascinating appearance in his mind......
Looking at the man, the corners of Ning Chuan's mouth hooked up a smile slightly, "The speed is one hundred and seventeen per hour, the fuel consumption is 125 ml, the veneer is switched seven times, the bearing is turned five times, and the gear is cut three times......"
Ning Chuan looked at the man and said this pile of data indifferently.
"Oh, boy, yes. ”
The man seemed to be a musician, smiling, very honest.
Ning Chuan thought in his heart, if it weren't for the system's drag racing skills, a bunch of data would automatically pop up, and his mouth would have automatically come out.
The devil knows.
However, it is not Ning Chuan's style to pretend that it is not Ning Chuan's own.
The locomotive was driven at high speed by the man, and he looked at the strange metal device in the shape of a flying saucer on the engine.
Then, the man put his hand on the engine a little disbelievingly!
When I touched it, it wasn't as hot as before, just slightly hot.
The man suddenly turned around excitedly, "Really, it's solved!"
Ning Chuan looked at him, nodded his head, and smiled.
That's of course, go out on your own, and there is nothing unfair.
"What the hell, this kind of retro assembly is generally not at all if no one relies on the original spare parts, it is difficult to make a radiator that is compatible. ”
The man looked fanatical, looking at Ning Chuan, he had tried to make such a radiator with modern technical means, but he still failed.
At that time, an older motorcycle was also destroyed, and the cylinder was directly removed from the cylinder while riding, the oil engine exploded, and a teenager who tried to ride a retro bike also caused burns.
In desperation, the repairman man left the motorcycle boy clan and came to the blue-haired boy motorcycle clan team, starting from scratch incognito.
Now, seeing that Ning Chuan had solved his long-standing thorny problem, how could the repairman not be excited!
You know, the heat of the engine is too high to dissipate, which is a big factor that limits the speed and durability of the locomotive.
Just like during the World War II landing, the heavy Maxim machine was used as the main equipment for the defense of the stronghold, and the high-speed fire of the machine gun caused the barrel to burn red and heat during the beach landing.
Because of the rapid impact of the bullet, high heat accumulates in the muzzle of the gun, heating the metal in a short instant, so be sure to stop for a while.
Otherwise, it is easy to explode, which limits the continuity of the continuous output of heavy weapon bullets.
Locomotives are the same thing.
Now that it was solved, the man himself was an obsession, and at that moment he wanted to recognize Ning Chuan as a master.
It's really a batch of mouths, once the repairman meets a person whose skills are stronger than his own, it is simply like meeting a confidant and has strong feelings.
More exciting than the discovery of a gold treasure.
Seeing the man like this, Ning Chuan smiled at him slightly, "How to fix it, you don't have to worry about this, you just need to know that the car is repaired, that's right, it's that simple!"
"Okay, okay, I understand, haha, industry secrecy. ”
The man looked at Ning Chuan and laughed heartily.
Ning Chuan also hooked the corners of his mouth, thinking in his heart, this is really not about the confidentiality of the industry.
It's just that making this thing is really complicated, and I am also familiar with muscle operation through the locomotive information in my mind.
Even if he told the man in front of him about those processes, he couldn't understand them, so it was better not to say them, and let it be so misunderstood.
Looking at the man, Ning Chuan pursed his lips, "What, let's talk about business, this locomotive sells me, you bid for it, and I swipe the card, OK?"
Ning Chuan looked at the man, and then looked at the quartz watch on his wrist, it was dark at eight o'clock, and it was time to kill Long Yuanjie.
No more nonsense, Ningchuan is fast-paced and neat.
"Hey, hey. ”
The man smiled, "Don't need money, let's have a game." ”
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together as if he was eager and looking forward to it.
Ning Chuan looked at him, and his heart was clear, encountering such a motorcycle fanaticism was like meeting a martial arts idiot.
This kind of person can want nothing, but they just want to talk to you.
Ning Chuan seemed to raise his head and think about it, and then, Tiantian's lips, "Hehe, that's okay, come now, and tell you a game......
"I'm interested!"
After saying that, Ning Chuan took the lead, rode a brand-new locomotive and lit the fire, leaving the retro car to the man.
"Okay!"
The man was not polite, he rode directly, and looked at Ning Chuan with a handsome look of disobedience.
"Okay, just try your tracks. ”
Ning Chuan also looked at the man quite provocatively, okay, let's try to rely on it.
Although you are an old mechanic, you have been immersed in the motorcycle industry for many years, and your locomotive driving skills must be sassy.
But, haha, buddy, I have drag racing skills.
The group of biker boys were whistling wildly, they had always loved motorcycles, and now they saw two biker god-like characters preparing to race cars.
It's all blood boiling!!
Undefeated spirit and glory!
Ning Chuan and the man glanced at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding, and the two twisted the handlebars.
The two locomotives rushed out at a gallop, and the teenagers rushed out, whistling enthusiastically.
The atmosphere was instantly ignited and detonated!
The blue-haired boy was also excited, but he didn't expect Ning Chuan to be able to fight and bite, and he was even more commotionous about the locomotive.
It was an extremely rare opportunity to see two master-level characters racing, not to mention a teenager who was fanatical about motorcycles!
The teenagers rushed out, and Ning Chuan and the man also rode at a gallop!
The picture can refer to the furious locomotive, Fast and Furious series, but the four-wheel drive in the Fast and Furious series is replaced by a two-wheeled locomotive.
Buzzing, the violent sound hit Ning Chuan's eardrums, and it was also stimulating his nerves, and he was also infected by this atmosphere.
No one was wearing a helmet, and what they were looking for was the feeling of extreme speed when the wind hit their faces.
The drag racing skill given by the Ningchuan Universal Treasure Chest System is directly activated, and the handlebar is directly raced at high speed, and the gear is quickly switched within a few tenths of a second.
The rear wheel of the car rolled up a puff of dust, and under Ning Chuan's body was a brand-new, brand-new locomotive with all parts, although it was not as retro as the retro model.
But the speed is modern, fast.
Ning Chuan looked at the man in the black trench coat slightly in front of him, his trench coat was flying under the agitation of the hurricane, like a battle flag.
As soon as I twisted the handlebar, I saw a slope next to it, made of semi-rubber tires, Ning Chuan hit the handlebar and turned around.
Step on the accelerator to the end, make a splash, and speed straight towards that slope!
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