Looking at Heckerman's expectant eyes, Yang Meng covered his face: "Heckerman, I'm your fan! I still have your limited edition helmet, don't race with me, I know you want to hit my self-esteem to compete with me." But trust me, I'll beat you up a lot better than you can race with me. ”

Hekman was quite happy to hear the previous words, isn't this a fan confession?

As a result, Heckerman's face turned green when he heard this, who really wanted you to beat me? I heard it all, you are the one who holds the motorcycle with one hand! The result of your car is more terrible than being beaten by you? Who are you scaring about?

Heckerman waved his hand and said to the fans around him: "We are all here because we like motorcycles, motorcycles are our life, and the Isle of Man TT race is a pure land in our hearts!

Hearing his words, the fans at the scene were a little ashamed, and Long Teng dragged a person to Yang Meng's side: "Master, what's the situation?"

Yang Meng said: "Is it solved?"

Long Teng pointed to the man dragging on the ground and said, "He's the last!"

Yang Meng smiled: "The more you win, the farther you will be from the regular ring." You've got to find a balance!"

Long Teng said: "I will find a balance." Master, how do you solve this man? I'll beat him up too?"

Yang Meng got up and said, "This guy seems to have a lot of prestige here, and if you beat him, it will be more troublesome." That's probably what he thought of, so he first stood on the moral high ground and talked nonsense, and then he asked me to race and I couldn't refuse. ”

Long Teng frowned and said, "What should I do then?"

Yang Meng sighed and said, "What else can I do? You know what I hate the most is these people who stand on the moral high ground and point fingers." If he wants to compare, I'll compare with him. ”

"Don't bully people!" Charge said.

Yang Meng smiled bitterly: "I don't want to either!

After hearing this, Xie Er frowned and said, "Yang, do you really want to compare with him? You should let Xiao go, right? His grades are much better than yours!"

The translator in Xiao Peng's hand, when he heard Xie Er's words, he directly 'cut' it, and he went to lie down on the recliner where Yang Meng was lying just now.

Schell was puzzled and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

Yang Meng said, "Xier, lend me your motorcycle for a while!

Scheer's car was modified and had slick tires, which made it easier to get up to speed.

"It's okay to lend you, but 。。。。。。 Scheer's words didn't come out, but Yang Meng understood what she meant, compared with her Augusta and BMW, there was a gap between her Augusta and BMW's S1000RR, regardless of handling, data, etc.

Yang Meng smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, borrow it from me!"

Schell nodded: "You have to ride it carefully, I'm not worried about the car accident, I'm worried about you accident, don't be too fast." ”

Yang Meng asked, "How far can your tires run at top speed?"

Rooney on the side answered this question: "You can hold on to 2,000 kilometers at a speed of 206 per hour, 300 kilometers at a speed of 208 per hour, and about 20 kilometers at a speed of 300 per hour." ”

After hearing this, Yang Meng took the helmet that Xiao Peng had just taken off and put it on: "Heckerman, you will regret competing with me, let's say, how many laps?"

Heckerman's answer left everyone speechless: "

It's a waste of time to be more than a layman like you, so let's go around!"

Damn, you yourself said that Yang Meng is a layman, and you still compare with him? And compare a circle? Is this what you are best at?

Heckman's cars were really fast, but they didn't do very well, because he didn't concentrate enough! He ran slower and slower in six laps! And one lap was the best example of Heckerman's ability.

Michael couldn't stand it anymore: "Heckman, are you still embarrassed to say that you are a professional driver?"

Heckman said, "What do you mean? What do you mean that I am shameless? My serious competition with this Han friend shows my respect for him! Could it be that I just let him win on purpose?"

Michael choked: "Then I'll compare with you!"

Heckerman shrugged, "You can break my speed record first." I'm the fastest one, aren't I?"

"You。。。。。。 Michael still wanted to be angry, Yang Meng patted him on the shoulder: "Michael, do you know? There is a saying in our country that how much discrimination Han people have suffered in foreign countries is actually to pay for the Han people who went out before." I don't know what kind of Han people you've met before. But when you meet us, I'm sorry, we don't bully others, but we don't flinch when we encounter provocations, and we provoke us? I'm sorry, we Han people are the strongest!"

'Plop', Long Teng threw the MMA player he was dragging aside, and this dull sound shocked everyone: such a group of people are menacing, all of them are professional fighters, all heavyweights, and the results have all been solved by Long Teng alone, and now Yang Meng publicly said that they are the strongest, they want to refute, but looking at the group of people lying on the ground, they really can't refute.

Heckerman looked indifferent: "Friend, riding a motorcycle is a matter of skill, not of mouth." ”

"Alas。。。。。。 Okay, Scheer, I can borrow a helmet, I can not wear a riding suit, I can't wear a helmet, or the wind will blow and my eyes hurt. Yang Meng said.

"You don't wear a cycling suit?" asked Scheer, "and you're dressed to compare yourself to him?"

Now Yang Meng is wearing a T-shirt and beach pants with travel shoes, which looks more like she is going to play beach volleyball than riding a motorcycle, and the beach pants are also looser.

Yang Meng nodded: "Yes, now run back to change clothes, I don't have so much spare time, wearing a helmet is enough to respect him!"

He took the helmet from Scheer, checked the tires of Scheer's motorcycle, and got onto the motorcycle.

Michael said: "Yang, why don't you ride my motorcycle, anyway, the handling of the BMW S1000RR is better than that of the Augusta F4RR." ”

Yang Meng shook his head and said, "I don't like bullying." ”

Everyone: "。。。。。。。 ”

"Long Teng, where did your master get his confidence?" asked Long Teng in a low voice.

Long Teng pointed to the charge: "I don't know about my master's motorcycle, you can ask him." ”

Charge asked Xie Er, "What do you think of Xiao Peng's driving skills?"

Sheel said honestly: "Genius. If he concentrates on racing, he is definitely the top racer. ”

Charge said: "In our hometown, there is a Qingniu Mountain, which is a place of activity for motorcycle enthusiasts, Xiao Peng went there for more than a month to kill all the local riders, known as the 'hero of Qingniu Mountain'." ”

Schell nodded: "With his driving skills, I'm like."

Believe that he can do this. But let me ask Yang Meng, what do you say Xiao Peng is doing?"

Charging pointed at Yang Meng and said: "And Yang Meng's nickname is 'The Legend of Qingniu Mountain', the reason why he is said to be a 'legend' is because he ran too fast Many people don't believe that it is true." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Schelle, puzzled.

Xiao Peng held the translator on the side and said leisurely: "I didn't believe it after I heard about it, if it wasn't for Charge Charge saying that he used his life as a guarantee, I wouldn't believe that Meng Meng was so powerful." If it's really like what Charge said, then it's time for Meng Meng to pretend to be X. He pointed to the workbench to the side: "Rooney, you record the data, I want to see if he really brags!"

Rooney nodded: "I will do it without you saying it, this is my job." ”

Yang Meng had already ridden the motorcycle to the starting point at this time.

Heckerman looked at Yang Meng's dress: "You just dress up and race with me like this?"

Yang Meng nodded: "That's enough!"

Heckerman snorted coldly, "Are you insulting motorcycling?"

Yang Meng put on his helmet: "Are you comparable?"

Heckerman said, "You go first! I'll leave in ten seconds." ”

Yang Meng shook his head: "No, no, no, you go first." ”

"Why?" asked Heckerman, puzzled.

Yang Meng smiled: "If I come out first, you won't be able to see me." ”

"You!" Heckerman was furious: "Arrogant! Okay! I'll go first, I'll go first! I'll see if your driving skills are as hard as your mouth!"

Yang Meng pouted and said: "If you have time to talk nonsense, you might as well race well, be careful of making mistakes and your life will be guaranteed." ”

Heckerman was angry when he heard this, and directly started the motorcycle: "Here we go! I'm going to show you what the gap is!"

After everything was ready, Hekman rushed out directly amid the cheers of the people around him, and ten seconds later, Yang Meng also rushed out amid boos.

"How's it going?" asked Rooney.

Rooney shook his head after seeing it: "When the two of them arrived at the 'Sulby Straight', Heckerman's maximum speed reached 315KM per hour, and Xiao Peng's maximum speed was only 260KM. ”

The Sulby Straight is the longest straight on the Isle of Man TT at 1 mile and all the fastest records are under the bed here.

"The gap is so big?" Charge said, "You're not kidding, are you?"

Schell shook his head and said: "Although my car can't catch up with the BMW S1000RR, it has been modified anyway, and it has run at a speed of 314KM per hour in a straight line speed test." ”

Charge scratched his head: "That's weird, what is Yang Meng doing?"

Schell sighed, "Isn't this a loss?"

"No!" Rooney exclaimed, pointing to his laptop with a look of horror.

"What's wrong?" Schell asked, puzzled.

Rooney was speechless for a long time, and finally said: "Yang Meng has run four miles and passed thirty-seven corners, but he has been maintaining a speed of 260KM per hour." ”

"WHAT?" SCHEER'S EYES WIDENED, "THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE!260KM TURNING?"

Charge spread his hands: "He dares to cross right-angle corners at 200 per hour, is it difficult to pass these small bends at 260?"

"Shhh。。。。。。h "Michael and Sher, you look at me, I look at you, they have a sense of foreboding.