"It's back!" shouted someone with sharp eyes.

Ling Feng, who was anxiously waiting on the side, hurriedly followed the prestige and saw a touch of red in the distance. Now he can rest assured, this is Qiao Yu's red HP4.

As he spoke, Yang Meng drove back to everyone, and a brake motorcycle made a screeching sound when it rubbed against the ground.

Yang Meng turned off the engine and got out of the car and threw the car key to Qiao Yu: "Let's go to the third brother to change the tires in a while, this tire can't be used." ”

Qiao Yu blinked: "You won?"

Yang Meng smiled: "Isn't this nonsense? That guy won't be back in at least a minute or two, right?"

Quan Yajing ran directly to Yang Meng's side: "How did you do it?"

Yang Meng said triumphantly: "How did I do it? Can he still win the national championship at his level? Then we grabbed a large piece of our hometown, did you see this Ling Feng classmate? When the two of us were children, he beat me to play sports cars." ”

Ling Feng coughed dryly: "Mengmeng, don't blow it for me, okay? I can't do the bending level you just now." I also want to know: how did you do that?"

How? There's a thing called mana, you know? Wrap the body with mana, and I'll pass you at 200 speeds per hour! That is, now my mana is not advanced enough, if it's stronger, I'll show you 'Royal Motorcycle Flight', do you believe it?

Of course, he couldn't say that!

He looked at Ling Feng with a resentful expression: "Why are you so real? You can't even catch your bragging! Alas, didn't we say that we were going to go to the Isle of Man TT to run a lap? I practice every day for this goal, why do you think I deliver takeaways? Isn't it just to practice my driving skills?"

Ling Feng pointed to his nostrils: "Do you think I look like a second fool?

Yang Meng asked rhetorically: "What's wrong? Am I not human? Don't think that no one can do it if you can't do it yourself! I was just playing with him just now, I haven't taken it too seriously, if I'm serious, I can let him go halfway!"

Ling Feng let out a sigh: "Very good, I still know that bragging, it's still the original Yang Meng." ”

Yang Meng laughed after hearing this: "Crazy, are you still running the mountain today?"

"You still ran a fart in this lap, why hasn't that guy come back yet? Isn't it distressed that the motorcycle is going to run away?" Ling Feng asked puzzled.

Yang Meng said with a smile: "He can run away and try, and when the time comes, he will close the door and release Long Teng!"

Ling Feng was puzzled and asked, "Long Teng really listens to you?"

Yang Meng said proudly: "After all, he is my apprentice!"

"Apprentice, what is this name?" Ling Feng asked puzzled.

Yang Meng said: "This guy is clamoring to worship me as a teacher, hasn't he passed the test yet!

Ling Feng looked up: "I didn't come back!"

Yang Meng pointed to his ears: "I heard it!"

Sure enough, within a few seconds, I saw Zhou Chun riding a black HP4 and turning directly out of the S-shaped curve, and saw Yang Meng They were chatting with cigarettes and rushed over directly on a motorcycle, the car stopped in front of Yang Meng, he took off his helmet and gritted his teeth, and seven words popped out of his mouth word by word: "You!is!how!what!do!to!!

Yang Meng blinked: "Have you discussed it or how do you ask this?" Zhou Chun jumped out of the car and rushed to Yang Meng and said angrily: "You definitely did something to the car! It is impossible for anyone to do it at your continuous cornering speed just now!"

Yang Meng compared to Qiao Yu's car: "The car is here, the people are here, you can check any questions you have." The most annoying thing is that people like you can't do it yourself, so you think that others can't do it either. I'm riding right in front of you, and you can't even see my taillights. Excuse me, hand over the car keys, huh? You're not going to cheat, are you? You're a former national champion at this level? Did you win a race against a bunch of cyclists?"

Ling Feng said on the side: "Mengmeng, what you said is not right, right? The top riders of the Tour de France have a short speed of more than 60 kilometers per hour, with an average speed of 50 kilometers per hour, and in 1995 an Italian reached the fastest speed of 95 kilometers per hour in the Tour de France, not to mention the world record of 268.831 kilometers per hour set by the Dutchman Fred Rom Perberg on a bicycle, oh, the French also made a bicycle with three rocket engines installed in the rear of the car, and the direct speed was 333 kilometers per hour. ”

Yang Meng clapped his hands after hearing this: "I'm sorry, Zhou Chun, I said the wrong thing, you don't race with the bicycle, you can't win with them, you should be racing with a group of runners to win the championship!"

"You。。。。。。 Zhou Chun still wanted to speak, but Yang Meng directly waved his hand to interrupt him: "What are you? What is the legend of Qingniu Mountain, you can't even eat farts with such a good motorcycle." After speaking, he pointed to Zhou Chun and said to the people around him: "Do you really think this Zhou Chun's driving skills are good? Well, his driving skills are indeed not bad, but it is just a good one! The biggest reason why he is so good at running mountains here is because of his car! He used to be a professional driver and knew a first-class mechanic! There are many corners here, and it is really too easy to win over you drivers who have not been systematically trained with his bending skills. ”

After listening to this, someone next to him asked, "You said his car is good, so how did you win him?"

Yang Meng smiled: "His cornering skills are bad." It's not that I blow it, I use the BMW HP4 to run with him, and I use the 'baboon' to beat him! By the way, I should use this little baboon to compare with him, as long as I change the tires and then replace the frame with a steel pipe woven frame, I can win him with the 'baboon'. ”

Now everyone is speechless, how much horsepower is the BMW HP4?999cc;How much horsepower is the spring breeze baboon?124.5cc,Can you still win with the 'baboon' compared to BMW?

Ling Feng blinked, he couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed dryly on the side: "Meng Meng, it's a little too big." ”

As a result, Yang Meng asked rhetorically: "Is it big? You ask this guy named Zhou Chun! Can I beat him with a baboon? How do you think I won just now? There are a total of 53 turns in Qingniu Mountain, and I have a speed of 120 corners. Isn't the baboon the fastest to run 120? It's enough to beat him here with a 'baboon'! But I have to change the original tires and frame, otherwise I'm afraid I'll fall apart. ”

"All the corners are 120 speed?" Ling Feng was a little dumbfounded: "Including the U-shaped corner?"

Yang Meng nodded: "Actually, I want to be faster, but I can't see him after riding less than half the way, so I ride slowly." ”

“。。。。。。 "Everybody didn't want to talk anymore. Are we riding the same motorcycle?

"Hey, buddy, thank you for the car! What about the car keys? When will the ownership be transferred? Remember to go back and give me a copy of my ID card, so you don't have to make a trip." Forget it, it's okay if you don't go home, Qiao Yu, if he doesn't get the car, you can take it back and disassemble the parts. Yang Meng beckoned to Zhou Chun: "What are you still doing in a daze?

Zhou Chun took a deep breath and threw the car keys directly towards Yang Meng.

He threw it with anger, which was similar to smashing people.

However, Yang Meng just waved his hand and grabbed the car key in his hand: "Thank you, buddy, you know now how I became a nouveau riche, right? ”

Zhou Chun took a deep breath and said with a forced smile: "That's right, this car is a very valuable thing for you, but to me it's just a toy, who makes me rich? ”

Yang Meng smiled: "Ah, big boss, since you say so, when will you change the next car? Let's continue to compare! Believe me, I won't bully you! Next time I will really use this 'little baboon' to run with you." ”

Zhou Chun's smile froze on his face, and then compared the car with Yang Meng? He can't afford to lose how much money he has to buy a car!

He snorted coldly and said: "The nouveau riche is really a nouveau riche, cheesy to death! The motorcycle competition that was so good actually smelled of copper in your eyes, haven't you heard of 'friendship first, competition second'?"

Yang Meng blinked: "What friendship do I have with you? I just want to win you! You are cowardly, why do you say so nicely? Didn't you say that when you were going to compete with me just now, you changed your face after losing to me? Life is originally a race, if you run slowly, we will be ravaged, even if we are not born yet, we have to compete with 300 million J, and we only have after winning. If you lose, you lose!"

Zhou Chun was stunned: "The surname is Yang! You really don't give any face?"

Yang Meng shrugged: "It's like when I gave you face, weren't you embarrassed last time in the 'focus'? But don't worry, this is definitely not the most embarrassing one! I will make you even more embarrassed when you face me next time!"

"You。。。。。。。 Hmph, let's go!" Zhou Chun turned his head and left angrily!

"Hurry up and change another car, I'll wait for you to continue to send me a car!" Yang Meng politely waved goodbye to Zhou Chun.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly: "Piercing my heart, Lao Tie, how did this guy offend you?

Yang Meng shrugged: "Anyway, I've already offended, so it's not that bad!"

Qiao Yu ran over and slapped Yang Meng on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "Mengmeng!

Yang Meng said: "Well, if you don't say that we also want to go over, I want to introduce my buddy to join the club!"

Qiao Yu smiled: "Okay, wait for me, I'll help you hire someone to ride this car to the third brother." ”

As a result, the female knight wearing a helmet on the side suddenly said, "I'll go too!"

"Huh, you're not deaf?"