It took less than a minute for Geng Bufu to drive and bring Chen Feng back to the mountain road track just now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the car had completely stopped, Chen Feng had already unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door, and rushed out of the car.

Before he could rush to the side of the road, there was a tumbling in his throat, and he couldn't hold it back, and he vomited it out.

Made! It's so sour to vomit like this in a dream! I wonder if there are still people who have the same experience as him?

Geng didn't move to get out of the car, didn't know where to take out a bottle of warm water, and handed it to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng took it, thanked him, and took a big sip.

The water was very lukewarm and a little sour, and after drinking it, Chen Feng actually felt that the vomiting sensation just now was much better.

"What's in there?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

"Warm boiled water with vinegar."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, adding vinegar to the warm water, it's so magical?

"Are you feeling better?" Geng Fufu asked.

"Much better."

"Then you go ahead." Geng does not move to refer to the driver's seat.

"Isn't it? Just straight on? It's that simple? So rough? ”

Chen Feng originally thought that Geng Budong would tell him what technical essentials he would do first, but he didn't expect that he would directly carry out practical operations.

Chen Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was a little hesitant, and for a while, he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

Although he had played a simulated racing game console, it was the first time he had sat in this position in a real car.

Geng didn't move the car, or a manual transmission, he felt that his head was a little big, a little hypoxic, and he didn't know if it was the sequelae of vomiting just now.

"Fasten your seatbelts!" Geng Budong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, reminded.

Chen Feng sighed, fastened his seat belt, and looked at Geng without moving, giving people the feeling that he was like a student in a driving school, waiting for the coach's next instructions.

"The throttle, the brakes, the clutch, the gear, you pay attention to the lower position." Geng Budong began to introduce Chen Feng, and after a brief explanation, Chen Feng felt as if he had understood something.

He started trying to get started with a car.

With a foot of oil, the car moved forward for a distance of about half a meter, and the body shook back and forth a few times, and then stopped the engine.

It's a bit embarrassing, Chen Feng smiled dryly.

"Don't forget who you are, don't forget your talent." The co-pilot's boss Geng prompted in a calm tone.

My identity, my talent. That's right, I'm in a dream now, why should I be stupid to learn it the way it is in reality?

Chen Feng, who was still a little blind and overwhelmed, finally figured it out, with a confident look on his face.

He closed his eyes and recalled what he knew about the car, and when he opened his eyes again, he exhaled deeply.

The car starts, the clutch gear feeds the oil, and it is all in one go. The tires rubbed against the oil pavement, and with a bang, they rushed out.

Chen Feng, who started the car, was emotional, holding the steering wheel with one hand, pressing the accelerator deeply, the pointer on the tachometer climbing, the clutch shifted, and the speed of the car increased again.

it! This speed! It's so cool! Chen Feng really wanted to scream at this moment.

The mountain road field, as Geng Budong said, has eighteen bends on the mountain road, one card after another.

Chen Feng's speed was very fast, and he ushered in the first hairpin bend of almost 180 degrees in an instant.

Didn't pull any handbrake!

Chen Feng stepped on the accelerator with one foot deeply, one foot clutched, his right hand took the initiative to downshift, the steering wheel turned sharply to the right, and Chen Feng buckled it to just the right angle, all of which was completed almost at the same time.

The front of the car is close to the side of the road, as the corner, the steering wheel is righted, the accelerator under the foot is once again stepped deep to the bottom, the power is fully opened, the body does not pause, but the speed is twisted in the arc of the body, and it is increased again.

It was a perfect corner!

"Not bad!" Geng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, did not move, and praised with a smile.

The rest of the journey was completed under Chen Feng's near-perfect performance.

Chen Feng, who stopped the car, felt that his blood was boiling, and that feeling was indescribably happy.

It turns out that driving a fast car is so enjoyable! He turned his head to look at Geng Wuwu, "Boss Geng, why don't you come around again?" ”

Geng didn't move and smiled, motioning for Chen Feng to continue.

Chen Feng is happy, just now it was the way down the mountain, now try to go up the mountain, it should feel different.

But an embarrassing thing happened, Chen Feng just drove the car out a few dozen meters, and before he could raise the speed, the car stopped.

"This?" Chen Feng was puzzled, this time it was not his technical problem.

Geng Budong on the side smiled embarrassedly, "This guy, he really didn't cheer me on......"

Saying this, Chen Feng also understood, and his smile was a little embarrassed. When you run out of gas, how do you play?

Geng didn't push the car door, got out of the car and looked at the mountain, and said, "There's no way, it looks like I can only push the car up." There's no place to refuel down the mountain. ”

Chen Feng also glanced at the mountain, and he said to himself, "No, is there a mistake?" ”

Then he thought of something, "Boss Geng, you wait for me, I'm in a hurry, go pee first." ”

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he ran farther away, found a corner that Geng could not see, and began to try to create a barrel of gasoline with his spiritual power.

Chen Feng, who returned to the car again, had an extra bucket in his hand.

"Boss Geng, can you see if this barrel is filled with gasoline? Is it enough for us to drive back to the mountain? ”

"Where did it come from?" Geng Budong asked casually, took a small barrel of gasoline brought back by Chen Feng, checked it, opened the bottle and sniffed it, making sure it was gasoline.

"I'm going to pee over there, and I put it on the side of the road, I guess who landed there." Chen Feng snorted haha.

Geng Wufu glanced at Chen Feng meaningfully, turned around and went to cheer.

A small barrel of gasoline doesn't seem like much, but it's okay to drive up the hill.

Chen Feng used the technique just now to drive the car all the way up the mountain.

Accompanied by Geng Budong, he filled the car with fuel and ran back and forth a few times before giving up.

During this time, Sam was called over by Geng Fudo and also participated, simulating the situation of a multiplayer competition.

This makes Chen Feng's control of the vehicle more accurate and proficient.

"Geng, where did you find the driver, it's amazing! I almost couldn't keep up with his car. His skills in mountain bends have caught up with you. Sam jumped out of his car, not stingy with Chen Feng's praise at all, and finally didn't forget to step on Geng without moving, "Well, when you were his age, you weren't so powerful." In this way, I am afraid that your status in the rivers and lakes will not be maintained. ”

Geng Bubu smiled: "So what's the matter?" Even if he is better than me, he is also an Oriental, and it is useless for you to be excited. ”

"Fack!" Sam silently stretched out his middle finger, scolded very tastelessly, and then said, "This time, I won't go back, my brother is one, everywhere is a mess, just stay with you." Then, you can introduce me to an Oriental girl and have a child with Oriental blood......"

Looking at the sky, Sam, who was thinking about the future beautifully, was interrupted by Geng Budo's words, "I think it's okay, the oriental girl you want has come." ”

Sam was stunned, what has come? He followed Geng's immovable gaze.

An Oriental girl came in style.

Ye Shi! Here she is again!