I have to say that the skills of Asians in nightclubs are definitely not as good as Europeans, but people all over the world are not as good as Brazilians. They know how to be crazy and how to enjoy life. The future is too far away for them, life is too short, they go to the bar, they go to the beach, and as long as they don't starve to death today, there is no problem.

Marcelo took Xiao Peng and drove directly to the next door in São Paulo State, where they arrived at a nightclub called 'Serena', which is also one of the most well-known and distinctive nightclubs in the world!

And the reason why Xiao Peng likes it here is that it is ------ safe!

This safety does not refer to theft and robbery, but to fire hazards。。。。。。

Nightclubs in Western countries have strict admission restrictions, and when we watch Western movies, there are often long queues at the entrance of nightclubs because of this----- if the number of people inside is full, you have to wait in line outside, and you can only enter after waiting for people to come out. It is to minimize potential safety hazards as much as possible.

But Brazil doesn't say this------ or if there is this rule and no one abides by it, people here love to be lively, can it be lively when there are fewer people?

As for safety hazards, happiness is the most important thing!

In 2013, a fire broke out in a bar called KISS in Santa Maria, and 233 people were killed because of the overcrowding. Because of this, Brazil began to strictly control the number of nightclubs, but the wind was loud and the thunder was small.

But at the 'Serena' nightclub, such a danger does not exist at all------ the whole nightclub is on the beach!

This 'Serena' nightclub is located in the woods by the sea on the sandy beach of 'maresias' in the state of São Paulo. The unique beach venue is a great place for Brazilians who already love to dance, and the 1,000-person electronic music party by the sea is exciting.

Blowing the sea breeze and watching the DJs perform in the open air, coupled with the live lighting, I have to say that Brazilians just know how to play.

Beach, sea breeze, music。。。。。。 Brazilians are forever burning with the soul of fun!

In fact, this is not the most famous nightclub in Brazil, the most awesome nightclub in Brazil is undoubtedly the 'Green Valley' located in Compaliu, Brazil, which can accommodate more than 8,000 customers, ranking first in the world all year round, every time it opens, it is like a small carnival, it is also an open-air nightclub, and the warm climate of Santa Catarina in southern Brazil makes it more attractive.

But let Xiao Peng run hundreds of kilometers to find a nightclub to play? Forget it。。。。。。

In other words, the tickets here are quite expensive, fifty reais, only one bottle of beer is given, and other expenses are counted separately. However, Xiao Peng can understand why he only gives away a bottle of beer------ because this is an open-air nightclub by the sea, there are not many seats, and most people are partying on the dance floor.

Xiao Peng is in line with the introverted and subtle character of the Chinese people. I found a booth to enjoy the electronic music and drink a little wine, which was not comfortable. And what about Yang Meng, when I saw him just now, he was hugging and kissing a Brazilian girl on the dance floor, and now he is gone.

Maybe because he just received a call from home, Xiao Peng really doesn't want a woman now----- there are such good wives at home who are still fooling around? He came here to relax, after all, he was about to go to the Amazon rainforest, and he was bidding farewell to the civilized world.

"Marcelo, you go play too!" Xiao Peng said. Yang Meng had a lot of fun, but Marcelo kept sitting next to Xiao Peng. Xiao Peng thought it would be good to have someone to chat with him, but except for Marcelo.

This guy talks to himself, and he talks about racing skills.

"Mr. Xiao, how did you achieve the critical brake? When I was watching your race video, several corners overtaking used the critical brake technology to control the speed and angle of cornering to achieve the purpose of overtaking, how did you do it?"

Critical braking is a racing braking technique that decisively brakes at a point where the brakes are needed, just on the edge of lock-off, and then makes minor adjustments on the foot to ensure that the purpose of deceleration is achieved at this critical point and is exactly at the speed required by the driver. This is the basic skill of racing car driving, but there are not many people who can really control the speed perfectly, they need to adjust slowly, and this adjustment affects the speed of the car.

"And, Mr. Xiao, according to my observations, you also have a very good control over the steering wheel, and you can precisely control the steering accuracy, which is very difficult to do at that speed. ”

"You enter the corner so fast, but why don't you 'push your head'? By the way, I have also paid attention to Mr. Yang's driving style, he has 'pushed his head' into the corner, but he has increased the throttle to help the car pass through the pass through the appropriate tail flick, how did he do it? So what kind of power does it take to flick the tail at high speed!"

"How do you determine the braking point in the corner, is it distance or experience。。。。。。 ”

“。。。。。。。 ”

Xiao Peng couldn't help it: "Marcelo, can you stop for a while? Let's come out to relax, you've already asked me questions for a day! You can't learn from Yang Meng and play with girls!"

Marcelo was also a little embarrassed after hearing this, and scratched his head: "Mr. Xiao, please forgive me, I'm too excited." It's like a dream to be with you, and I have so many questions I want to ask you about racing. ”

Before Xiao Peng could speak, he saw Yang Meng come back with a group of girls, and beckoned the girls to take their seats: "Hey, you two are here to talk about love and love to talk about feelings? When you go to the nightclub, you people chat and play? Is there a mistake?"

Xiao Peng watched a group of sexy girls sit down, and asked very puzzled, "Who are these?"

Yang Meng shrugged: "Friends I just met." ”

Xiao Peng was puzzled: "Can you communicate with them?" Yang Meng didn't speak Portuguese.

How do you know that Yang Meng looked disdainful: "Communicate? What do you communicate with them? There is a flow, and I have never made friends with them, how can I flow?"

He spoke quickly, and it was like a tongue twister, even if Marcelo knew Chinese, he listened to it one by one: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Yang, what does he mean by these words?"

"Leave him alone, play hooligan!" Xiao Peng said: "Mengzi, I just watched you hold a girl and gnaw on it!

Yang scratched his head: "I don't know, I won't see anyone after the kiss." This Brazilian is worthy of being the most KISS nation in the world, enthusiastic!"

Xiao Peng smiled: "I can be regarded as finding your paradise." Okay, waiter, grab a few bottles of Moët & Chandon Champagne and let's have some fun today!"

Through chatting with the girls, it turned out that they were all natives of São Paulo, and one of the girls had a birthday today, so they came here together to celebrate their birthday, and they also brought a birthday cake.

This man, as long as there is a woman and alcohol, the atmosphere will be different in an instant. Although Xiao Peng and the others didn't go to the dance floor to play, they danced with those Brazilian girls in the booth, which was not very lively.

"Look, who is this! Isn't this the 'Little Seine' of the state of Rio de Janeiro?

Xiao Peng was still there dancing and drinking with a Brazilian girl, but suddenly found a group of people walking up to their booth. I'm not very old, but I'm dressed up very fashionably, and I don't have to worry about money at first glance. It was the young man standing in the middle who spoke. Wear a tight T-shirt with a Brazilian flag pattern that shows off her strong muscles. looked at Marcelo with arrogance on his face.

Marcelo saw the person coming, frowned and thought for a long time: "Who are you?"

The young man was angry when he heard Marcelo's words: "What are you pretending? Don't you recognize who I am?"

Marcelo shook his head in confusion: "I really don't know you, who are you?"

The young people were going crazy: "Look at my face! I'm Yeka!

Marcelo still shook his head: "I'm sorry, I really don't have any impression of you." ”

"Poof. Xiao Peng laughed, this Yeka must know Marcelo, otherwise he wouldn't have called him by his nickname, but Marcelo really didn't have the slightest impression of him.

Yeka took a deep breath to control her emotions: "What? Do you need me to give you a hint? How did you win me in the Rio de Janeiro Karting Championship that year?"

Marcelo scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I was the champion in that game, there were too many winners, I really don't remember which one you are!"

Xiao Peng and the girl beside him couldn't stand up with laughter after hearing this. This Marcelo looks honest, worthy of coming out of the slums, you call him straightforward, call him rude, anyway, this is so blocked that Yeka has nothing to say.

Yang Meng couldn't understand what they were saying, and he was so anxious to see Xiao Pengle's appearance that he had to ask Xiao Peng to help him translate. After Xiao Peng's words were translated to Yang Meng, Yang Meng was also happy, and patted Marcelo's shoulder with his big hand: "You kid, you can see that you are a fan of Brother Peng------ you are as angry as you talk." ”

His big slap slapped down and directly hit Marcelo, and the painful Marcelo grinned.

Yeka pointed at Marcelo and was speechless for a long time, this Nima is playing himself like a monkey.

"What are you laughing at?" a black muscular man beside him shouted and stepped forward.

Xiao Peng said to Yang Meng: "Mengzi, he won't let you laugh!"

After hearing this, Yang Meng went directly to the strong man, looked up at the strong man, and popped out of his mouth word by word: "Ha! Ha!"

That strong man was at least two meters tall, and Yang Meng really wanted to raise his head when he saw him.

Yang Meng is a muscular male type, but standing in front of that black man is like Maddie standing next to Yao Ming, he is not a heavyweight at all.

When the black strong man saw Yang Meng standing in front of him, he pushed Yang Meng very contemptuously, and the result was 。。。。。 Didn't push.

The strong man's face was stunned, and then he increased the strength in his hand, wanting to continue to push Yang Meng, but the result was not pushed. He looked at Yang Meng in surprise, not understanding what was happening.

"It's my turn, right?" Yang Meng grinned, and directly stretched out his hand and pushed down the black strong man, and the black man flew out and fell to the ground.

The scene was instantly quiet, and Yang Meng said to Marcelo: "Dude, remember, as a man, you must be fit, and only when you are fit can you make the fool listen to you calmly." If he doesn't educate him, he really thinks he's something!"

Marcelo listened to the idea of a group of 'grass and mud horses' flying by. This Nima is not a fitness problem, is it? That guy is at least fifty or sixty pounds heavier than you. How do you have to work out to have that kind of strength? Are you taking a 'strong pill'? Is that a strong guy pushing you away? Isn't that?

And the girls on the scene have already begun to shout 'Huaxia Kung Fu' and 'Huaxia Kung Fu' non-stop.

"What's going on here?" At that moment, several security guards in black suits and headsets approached. separated the two groups of people who faced each other.

Marcelo said to the head of the security guard: "This gentleman, we have a good time here, and suddenly such a group of people pop up to trouble us, and we also want to know, what the hell is going on?"

"Whose booth is here?" asked the security chief.

Marcelo shrugged: "Of course it's ours." That's why we're depressed, how can we have a good time here, and just come out with such a group of people to find trouble? Such a famous nightclub wouldn't be so badly secure. Anyone can come and ask for trouble?"

When the security leader heard this, he turned his head to look at Yeka: "I don't know if there are any contradictions among you, but if there are contradictions, you should go out and solve them, don't make trouble in our nightclub, otherwise you can't afford the consequences!"

After hearing this, Yeka looked at Marcelo angrily, and then glared at Xiao Peng and the others: "You wait for me, this matter is not over!"

Marcelo looked innocent after hearing this: "Why do all those who have suffered losses have to say this before leaving?"

"Poof. Xiao Peng smiled, well, this Marcelo is not a loss, he is also from the slums, and sometimes he can really anger a person!

Yeka pointed at Marcelo and was speechless for a long time: "You。。。。。。 There is a kind!" After saying that, a group of people came and went quickly, and disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Peng scratched his head: "Inexplicable。。。。。。 ”

Marcelo looked apologetic: "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to disturb the two of you." ”

Xiao Peng smiled after hearing this: "Marcelo, don't apologize, this has nothing to do with you." You don't know who he is, do you?"

Marcelo listened to Xiao Peng's words and frowned and thought seriously for a long time: "Mr. Xiao, I really don't have any impression of him. It's just a race, who hasn't lost, and it's a little careful to be able to hold a grudge for so long after losing. ”

"Well, I haven't lost except him. Yang Meng heard this and pointed at Xiao Peng.

Xiao Peng also said lightly: "I have never lost!"

Marcelo was speechless, in terms of pretending, it is better for the two of you to be stronger.