At the starting point of the track, several sports cars with sleek shapes are neatly parked on the track, and of course, there are many modified cars of racing fanatic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because the reputation of the Xishan Circuit has now spread in Haidu, it has attracted many bikers from other places to come to "visit", these people are not the kind of rich second generation who play casually, but fanatics who really regard racing as a kind of pursuit.

For example, the inconspicuous-looking black sports car in front of him is obviously much more low-key than Chen Sen's Lamborghini, but this car is indeed a famous GTR!

GTR is a sports car produced in Japan, although it is somewhat inferior to those supercars in terms of styling, but in terms of performance, the GT series is definitely one of the representatives of high-performance sports cars.

With super horsepower and the pursuit of speed, the GTR represents the pinnacle of Japanese sports cars.

And this car is not the kind of GTR series of beautiful models, but purely to adapt to the track of professional cars, there are few superfluous decorations in the car, a large amount of body space is squeezed by other body configurations, the original 6V engine, was forcibly upgraded to 12V!

Damn, the owner of this car is a madman!

A young man with a ven appearance, leaning on the front hood of this GTR, looked at Chen Sen, and there was an inexplicable smile on his ordinary-looking face.

"The Rider?" he muttered to himself, and then let out a sneer.

Waiting for the competition, he also wants to participate, originally came today purely to have fun, but he actually ran into the so-called "West Mountain Car God" exhibition match, so naturally he had to join in the fun.

Hehe, the car god, is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue.

In amateur racing circles, although the level is lower than that of professional circles, it is by no means too different, and there are even some underground drivers whose level is much higher than those professional drivers.

You must know that today's well-known professional racing drivers in the world were all born in the wild at the beginning, and after breaking through a great reputation, they were selected by those professional teams, so as to rise to the sky in one step.

And China's underground racing is not particularly popular, mainly because the intensity of legal supervision is higher than that of foreign countries, is it not a little bit, are you a vegetarian when you are a traffic police uncle?

In many foreign countries, there is no speed limit for high speeds, which has also given birth to the development of racing events.

Therefore, in the racing industry, the proportion of Chinese drivers is not high, and it can even be said to be scarce, mainly due to the limitation of the growth environment.

The people who play racing are rich people, and rich people are afraid of death, love reputation, and in the thinking of Chinese people, the saying that playthings are demoralized is not a simple sentence.

This is a kind of shackles imposed on people by social opinion and ordinary people's morality, compared with the West, some people can play to achieve the realm and achievement, which is due to the difference in thinking angles, as well as the influence of the big culture.

However, even so, there are still a large number of racing enthusiasts in China.

The group of people in the West Mountain is just an insignificant part of it.

Chen Sen looked at the posture of this game, and the number was a bit much.

"Brother An, are there too many people?" Chen Sen asked with a frown.

Song Angan said with a smile: "It's a bit much, your name is too big, as soon as I heard that you were going to participate in the competition, there were hundreds of people who signed up alone, I have tried my best to screen, and the rest of the people are all good, there may be pressure~"

Pressure......

Chen Sen waved his hand, "Just play casually, if there are too many people, it may be dangerous......"

The reason why he frowned just now was because of this, dozens of cars, on the same track, were all high-speed and complex mountain roads, and it was easy to get into accidents.

Song An laughed very calmly when he heard this, "It's okay, I've already thought about it, this competition, not according to the old rules, deliberately added two laps, if someone is too far behind in the first lap, I will send someone to stop the back to make room for you, the next few laps are the same, so it shouldn't be too big, so you close the first lap, don't drive too fast, just keep the top few." ”

Chen Sen reluctantly accepted this method when he heard this, but Song Xiaoyu on the side said to him with a smile: "My brother is still quite confident in you, what if you are brushed off in the first lap?"

Chen Sen raised his eyebrows, "Are you questioning my strength?"

"It's a little bit, my brother didn't tell you, are there any other drivers in this race, especially that person......" Song Xiaoyu's green finger quietly pointed to the young man next to the GTR.

He looked over and asked suspiciously, "Do you know?"

"Nonsense, he is also very good at driving, I used to go to Beishan with my brother to see his competition, and he has a great reputation in Beishan!" Song Xiaoyu emphasized.

Chen Sen was stunned for a moment, but he paid attention to it, but this did not affect his state of mind, he was originally playing casually, and he was powerful, and his brother didn't rely on this to eat.

However, in front of Song Xiaoyu, a woman, he still said confidently: "It's okay, he is the car god of Beishan, and I am still the car god of Xishan. ”

Song Xiaoyu covered his mouth and smiled, "Then I'll see how you behave~"

"Is there a reward for good performance?" asked Chen Sen with a shy face.

She rolled her eyes, "No!"

"That's not interesting, it's good for you to be cool, I'm not good. He said with a wicked grin.

What do you mean to make me happy? Just take a ride in your car......

Song Xiaoyu saw a certain man's cheap smile, and immediately understood the ambiguity in his words, and played this person again!

Hmph, she snorted, simply stopped talking, walked towards Chen Sen's car with two long legs, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

Chen Sen also hurriedly got into the car, but Song An's eyes were really unbearable when he looked at him, didn't he just tease your sister?

Make me like you killed your father's enemy......

Before getting into the car, he glanced around, and saw Linglong, the girl, waving at him in the crowd, and pointed to a car behind him, wasn't this her Rafa?

Damn, this girl won't want to participate in this competition, right?

This is a bit big, but when I think of Song An's method just now, it is estimated that Linglong will have to be eliminated in a circle.

But he was still not at ease, so he thought about it and walked over.

"Mu Mu~ I'll also participate in the meeting~" Linglong's little face was flushed, and she didn't know if she was excited or drunk.

Chen Sen frowned and said, "You can participate, don't open too fast, you know?"

Linglong tilted her little head and asked coquettishly, "But if you don't hurry up, how can you get the first place?"

A man covered his face...... You still want to take the first place in this technique, how can you put it so lightly in your mouth if you are not sure of it?

"Don't drive too fast, or I won't take you to play in the future." He finally reminded him.

Linglong pursed her lips when she heard this, but when she saw Chen Sen's serious face, she still nodded in response.

"Then I'll get in the car first, remember not to drive too fast!"

"Alright, alright, I know, more verbose than my dad. This girl looked disgusted.

Chen Senwan, but he didn't care about this girl, and turned around and left with a smile.

got into the car, Song Xiaoyu stared at him with her kind eyes, and didn't speak, making him baffled.

"What's wrong?"

"Who is that girl?" she asked, pretending not to care.

Chen Sen was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "My sister." ”

"Dear?"

"It's not. Chen Sen shook his head.

Song Xiaoyu's eyes flashed, but he didn't ask too much, Chen Sen also cared, and turned his energy to the game that was waiting for the meeting.

Such a big scene, not to mention winning the first, but you can't make a fool of yourself, otherwise it will make people laugh.

But he doesn't seem to be able to think of a fool's errand, he really has to take the first place.

(I have to pack my things, go home tomorrow, and I'll change it today, sorry~) (To be continued.) )