Ghost Mazi shook the large goblet in his hand, the red liquid swaying in the cup, and the viscous liquid hung on the surface of the cup.

Snatching the cigarette butt from his other hand, Xing Yu raised his foot and knocked on the sole of his foot in his regretful gaze.

"Turtle son, I really can't understand you, I see that you are sometimes chic and exquisite, sometimes sloppy and rough. In order to taste red wine, you can buy all the cups, big and small, but you can also directly drink bottle by bottle; earlier I thought you couldn't play with a pipe, and you didn't look like a novice when I saw you fiddling with all kinds of smoking utensils, but you can also make a heel knock pipe, and the action of burning the piano and cooking the crane is so natural. Continuing to shake the red wine glass in his hand, the ghost horse tasted the red wine that had been awakened in the glass.

"It's rare to be confused, why do you care so much? These poor exquisiteness is just a kind of exquisiteness, do you say that you drink red wine or a cup? Do you smoke a pipe and smoke tobacco or pipe?" Xing Yu, who filled the tobacco shreds and slowly squeezed them, said nonchalantly.

"Then you go on, Xing Yu, who has the same name as you but is not a person, how did he toss his lone ranger, and did he go to the race? Your story also has loopholes, according to you, he has a lot of Lada Niwa resources, why not use Lada to race, according to you, which car has enough performance to cope with the road conditions of the race. ”

Tossed the lone ranger? Toss, toss is not light, dismantle and install, install and disassemble, if it weren't for Wei Xiao's repeated opposition, Xing Yu would be ready to buy a CNC machine tool by himself.

Why didn't you toss Rattaniva? It's not because this car can't work, it's not that you can't develop the race-level parts for this car.

The reason is very simple, Ladaniva is too niche, and there will be no domestic manufacturers who will cooperate with Volga in a short period of time to make this car domestically produced, and it will not bring a qualitative sales increase because of a few games.

UTV is different, although this car can not be on the road, but the sales of UTV are indeed 100 times that of Lada Niva, and many domestic manufacturers have also invested in the research and production of UTVs.

Using the Lone Ranger to open the door to the UTV modification market, the benefits that Xing Yu will bring in the future are still very important.

"So, at this time, Xing Yu is still not completely diluted, he still wants to make money, and he has a reasonable purpose. "Convincing the explanation, it doesn't mean that there is no doubt, what the ghost horse wants to ask, Xing Yu knows, but he doesn't explain anything, but continues to tell the story behind.

Is this over? This is not over, Xing Yu, who let himself go, hide from everyone in the family to get a tattoo for himself for the first time.

When he was thirteen or fourteen years old and ignorant, there was a series of movies that were very popular, and Brother Haonan, who carried a dragon on his back, was the idol of many people at that time.

At that time, Xing Yu had a group of brothers who had a good relationship, and everyone was proud of being able to tattoo a traditional Chinese character on his arm.

Xing Yu, who has been suppressed for more than ten years, finally decided to do it to himself, this time he is ready to do it, yes, the first tattoo Xing Yu wanted was a flower back, or the kind with a full back.

I used to watch a joke about someone tattooing the word "blade" on his chest, and when asked why he tattooed this word, the person gritted his teeth and said: "TMMD, I wanted to get a forbearance character at that time, it hurt so much, I couldn't stand that heart." ”

At that time, Xing Yu still sneered, thinking that it was just a tattoo, what could there be, could he give up his decision in pain?

It's really tattooed, and when he saw the renderings, Xing Yu was still very satisfied.

A row of dark letters "Only the Sky This Limit" is against a background of a pair of wings made up of a light-colored auspicious cloud pattern.

"So, you were also afraid of pain at the time? After tattooing the letters, there is nothing else? So what happened to this scar?" Four or five glasses of red wine went down, and some slightly drunk ghosts no longer pretended to be drunk, and poured out half a glass of wine decanter, and took a sip.

"Yes, I'm actually a person who is very afraid of pain. Every time he talked about his fear of pain, Xing Yu wanted to laugh at himself secretly.

When I was a child, I watched a TV series in which the protagonist was a veteran soldier who had been on the battlefield for a long time, and it was said that his whole body was stitched together, but every time he got an injection, he would hide in his daughter-in-law's arms.

The heroine asked him angrily and funny: "Is it a pain in the eye of a needle, or a pain in the eye of a gun?"

He said with a straight face: "The eye of the needle hurts......"

During the game, Xing Yu didn't feel any pain when he touched his head, injured his arm, had a bruise, and had some blood.

But after the game, when there was a headache and brain fever that needed an injection, Xing Yu felt that it was different.

Without Wei Xiao sitting on the side, Xing Yu would even tremble with fear.

The tattoo also plucked up a lot of courage, but when the tattoo reached the spine, the sore leg was twitching.

I was originally tough and said to the tattoo artist: for the sake of tattoo color, resolutely do not use anesthetics.

At this time, an anesthetic is a few hundred bigger, if it weren't for the tattoo artist who didn't want to smash his signboard, Xing Yu was ready to give up directly.

After an afternoon of patience, I finally finished the font part, according to the tattoo artist, the color of this letter should be darker, and after the scarring, continue the background part, and deepen the portrayal of this text.

Xing Yu, who didn't dare to take a bath at night, was rushed to the guest room by Wei Xiao.

Facing Xing Yu, who didn't go out to drink or take a bath for three consecutive days, he always slept in the guest room.

Wei Xiao finally couldn't help it, are you fasting? I've done all the surgery, and the time scheduled for each month is only these few days, are you sincerely avoiding me?

I don't allow you to compete, you don't want my wife to be happy, right?

At this time, Wei Xiao discovered the secret hidden behind Xing Yu.

"I, why didn't you tattoo me on your body first?" Wei Xiao's first reaction made Xing Yu a little stunned.

Isn't it to blame yourself for tattoos?

That's it.

Wei Xiao also began to think about whether he would get a small tattoo every day.

When the blood scar had not faded, Xing Yu finally found a chance to try it out by himself.

In Wushenqi, there is a short-distance rally competition, some Xing Yu, who is on the tip of the bull's horns, thinks that the field race is not enough to show his strength, a field race is only a few minutes, and some people run out to smoke a cigarette and miss a game.

Only by showing your ability in the rally arena can you fully demonstrate your skills.

"So, did you go to that race? Who is your co-pilot? Is it Wei Xiao?" Ghost Mazi, who was half-leaning on the recliner, his eyes were hazy.

Why didn't Wei Xiao sit in the passenger seat at that time?

Switch back to loose white and swallow.

That memory is vague.

I only remember that the night before the game started, Wei Xiao's right eye jumped very hard, and Wei Xiao, who has always been superstitious, resolutely did not allow Xing Yu to play in the next game.

On the first day of qualifying, Xing Yu carefully ran the whole course and still won the second place.

Wei Xiong, who didn't sit in the co-pilot in the qualifying race, couldn't help but laugh when he was studying the road book with Xing Yu at night.

"You can't do it either, you actually lost to a woman in the preliminaries. ”

Xing Yu, who continued to bow his head and study the book of the road, did not answer his words at all.

The loss of the race is not complaining, and the female driver is a veteran who is quite famous in the racing industry.

It is said that as a woman, she can do dozens of push-ups with one hand.

The preliminaries also pay attention to a tactic, they are all running the track for the first time, they are all the same road book, rushing to the first and second is not beneficial, and it can also help the subsequent drivers avoid many traps in the track.

"Study the road book carefully, wait for tomorrow brother to let you see, what is a soaring sky, this competition, I want the second place not to see my taillights......"

At night, after studying the road book, Wei Xiong has been so excited that he can't sleep, this competition, he was pulled by Xing Yu, he knows it with affection, moves it with profit, and also wants to accumulate experience, so that he can also run a race in the future.

In the finals, the first three check-in points, Xing Yu couldn't wait to drive the car up, and the first time he cooperated with Wei Xiong, the tacit understanding between the two was a little less.

The night before, we studied the road book together, and there were some small mistakes, and Xing Yu was able to make his own judgment.

"Flying slope, slow down, flying slope, slow down!" Wei Xiong said the most all the way was not the road condition information, but these four words.

The stages are all designed in the sand, and the course is almost along the trails of the local herders.

The road surface is very soft, although there are often flying platforms.

Every time he encounters such a flying platform, Wei Xiong will always shout to slow down as soon as possible.

The first few leaps had already caused a lot of damage to his tail vertebrae.

When he rushed to the third opening point, he went down to stamp it, and Wei Xiong was already holding on to his tailbone with a pale face and no longer spoke.

"What's the matter, man, can you still do it?" Xing Yu was a little angry.

"Thief, when Shi Hui took you to run the race, he kept flying like this? I don't have as much meat as you have in your ass, I can't stand such bumps. ”

For the sake of safety, the organizing committee has arranged medical personnel at each check-in point.

Someone quickly discovered Wei Xiong's abnormality, his face was so pale, sweat was like slurry, and it was difficult not to find the abnormality.

I'm not in the mood, and others are also persuading.

Wei Xiong had the urge to give up the game.

After a little examination, the medical staff quickly identified the problem.

When Wei Xiong was playing, he disliked that the seat belt was too tight, and loosened the seat belt a little without permission.

The bumps along the way, although there was nothing big about the person, but the solid racing seat did cause some damage to his tailbone.

"The game, the final stage, am I the first at the moment?" on the one hand, my buddy, on the other hand, the unfinished race.

Seeing Xing Yu's unwillingness, someone in the organizing committee said: "What, you are indeed the first now, and you haven't seen the second place arrive yet, if you can remember the road behind, you can run alone." ”

"Can it still be like this?" this made Xing Yu a little embarrassed.

"The organizing committee didn't make it mandatory, it didn't say that the co-driver had an accident, so the racers couldn't have anything. "The staff of the organizing committee also watched the competition end soon, anyway, these things were not stipulated in the details of the competition, and even so, allowing a racer to complete the race is also the answer that many people want to see.

"Then you go, anyway, I think my role is to help you turn the page, with me or not, it's the same!" Wei Xiong had a smile on his face at this time.

"Then I'll go, and when I fulfill what I told you yesterday, I want second place and I can't even see my taillights......"

"Let's go, I'll see if you can fly......"

That is the case, what else is there to say, Xing Yu put on his helmet, fastened his seat belt, meditated on the road information after that, lit the fire, and continued to set off......

The sun was about to set, the afterglow was sprinkled, and in a golden light, Xing Yu headed towards his goal......