Chapter 109: Code 108: MotoGP Race
Hearing Miaomiao's words, Tang An really felt ridiculous, Qin Yun, this kid was really funny.
Kill my master, my spirit, extinguish my majesty?
Master, I just broke out in self-defense and counterattack because I was bullied by you and couldn't bear it.
After resisting, there were inexplicably more of those fans, and I didn't mean it, besides?
Master, how can I have time to be sharp, how can I have time to play prestige?
Speaking of Qin Yun's topic, Tang An was actually relieved a long time ago, thinking that he had learned well, and he was no longer angry when he mentioned him.
But now that I heard this, I began to hold my breath again.
There is no way, I am a mortal, I am a nobleman, and I was born to be a gentleman.
Originally, we were just an ordinary citizen, but now Tang An's arm still can't resist the thigh, instead of fearlessly resisting in front of the thigh, it is better to train yourself into a thigh!
This is the mentality that a dick who is ready to counterattack, should have!
"That's right!" Miao Miao suddenly remembered something, and said to Tang An: "In a few days, there is a motorcycle Grand Prix in the academy, and I saw Brother An's Tornado 521 in the garage, do you want to participate in it too?"
I don't know what's going on today, maybe I have too many things to say, and I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it, so Miaomiao always changes the topic suddenly, so that Tang An hasn't had time to digest the previous topic, and the next one will come.
It's just that Tang An is not particularly interested in this motorcycle Grand Prix, and shook his head, "Forget it! I don't have that time, I'm very busy with my studies now, and I have to send a lot of couriers." ”
"Okay, I still want to see Brother Ann rac, I want to see you win!" said Miao Miao disappointed.
Hearing this, Tang Anxin softened, in fact, he likes motorcycles very much, men! Generally, he likes it, especially after he has a god-level racing car, he likes it even more, but ...... This Brusion Academy is a student of the aristocracy, and those who can afford to buy a race-level motorcycle must be a nobleman, he is a small common man, what kind of fun?
But the problem is that now Miao Miao wants him to compete, so he can think about it.
"That's it, I can sign up for the competition, Miaomiao, then you promise me one thing, okay?" Tang An smiled evilly, not knowing what was going on in his heart.
But Miao Miao seemed to know, and kissed Tang An's face directly, "Is it okay?"
"The winner of the Grand Prix is mine!" After speaking, Tang An gave a thumbs up, skimming the tip of his nose lightly and heavily, extremely confident!
On that day, the two snuggled together, talking and laughing.
More than ten meters away, Qian Buxian stood on the balcony, looking at the lights that had been on in Miaomiao's boudoir, and her face was also full of happy smiles......
The next day at noon.
The training session in the morning was over, and Tang An felt very happy, because today's training was mainly about the control of spiritual power, and he had already controlled it quite well!
It's just that after class, he didn't go to eat immediately, but hurried to the office to find Ning Yuan's head teacher.
"Teacher Ning Yuan, I have something I want to discuss with you, in a few days, there will be a motorcycle Grand Prix in the academy! When Tang An opened the door, he directly said the main point.
As a homeroom teacher, I naturally know about this, "There is this kind of competition every year, but to be honest, if you go to participate, it should be the first elite class player ever to participate!"
This didn't surprise Tang An, after all, the elite class is all dick silk youth, where can I afford a competition-level car? If it weren't for Miaomiao, Tang An could only ride the electric motorcycle used for running errands at home if he wanted to compete, if he was allowed to use a battery car.
It's just that the tone of these words is very strange, and it doesn't seem to disagree.
Ning Yuan looked at Tang An's expression and smiled, "You can go to the competition, I support it, this will make everyone know you better!The students of the elite class have always been more inferior, maybe they are usually very confident, but compared with the students of the unified recruitment class, they have to have low self-esteem, if you can win, you can improve your popularity in the elite class, drive the self-confidence of your classmates, and also improve your popularity in the aristocratic crowd, in this way, after graduation, you can directly join the big family and become famous in one fell swoop!"
To put it simply, it's a good PR project! If you win, it's fame and fortune!
"That's a real honor! I have a Tornado 521, which is a race class, and I used to ...... A very good friend gave it to me, it should be enough to qualify, right?" Tang An said with a smile.
"Enough! The Grand Prix is on the 25th of this month, and there are still a few days, anyway...... I haven't designed a training plan for you yet, you just prepare for the competition first, and I allow you to skip class to do other things, but only for cultural classes!" Teacher Ning Yuan said very openly.
Growing up, I was the first to hear the teacher say that I was allowed to skip class!
But why skip class?
"I don't need to skip class, Mr. Ning Yuan, I can drive planes, submarines, tanks, spaceships, motorcycles? Hmph~ Meaning! As long as I participate, the championship must be mine. Tang An replied confidently, and after speaking, he patted his chest.
Ning Yuan raised her eyebrows, revealing a kind reminder expression, "You'll know when the time comes! Go sign up first! After understanding the rules, if you have any questions, feel free to find me." ”
Although he didn't quite understand what Teacher Ning Yuan said now, after ten minutes, he understood.
At this time, Tang An had already come to the activity center of the academy and saw the promotional poster of the motorcycle Grand Prix, which was the main picture of a domineering and cool motorcycle galloping, and the sunny track of the academy stadium in the background, full of enthusiasm and youthful atmosphere.
However, looking at the rules, Tang An knew what Teacher Ning Yuan was talking about.
This race is not a standard race, there will be all kinds of traps and obstacles on the track, and strictly speaking, you can use spirit marks, because he didn't say that it is not allowed, and there is a special rule, that is...... It is not allowed to directly attack or interfere with other contestants with spirit marks, otherwise it will be regarded as a violation and will be eliminated directly.
That is to say, the spirit marks can still be used.
This is a bit interesting, specific to everyone, everyone's spirit marks are different, since you can't attack other people, you can't interfere with other people, that is, you can use spirit marks to create favorable conditions for yourself!
In this way, the problem is not big, as long as it is dangerous, Tang An has a huge advantage in relative time!
After reading the rules, Tang An not only didn't think that this rule was bad, but felt that it was very exciting, which suited him!
So he didn't hesitate to go to the registration office and handed over his student ID, "Teacher, I want to sign up for the motorcycle Grand Prix on the 25th." ”
"Just put the student card on the reader. The teacher said politely.
Syllable!
Tang An directly put his student card on the card reader, the teacher took the mouse, refreshed the interface for a long time, and then suddenly stunned, "Classmate, your student card is demagnetized, right?"
"There is no magnetism. Tang An replied.
That's right, the student ID of the elite class is not a magnetic card, but a paper card.