"It turned out to be a newcomer, that's understandable, you may not be qualified to join the support club now, but soon, after this warm-up game, it's the official game, you can bet on it then, and if you have fan value, it's okay."

The middle-aged uncle patted Cang Hao's shoulder with a smile, "Let's watch the game well today, look at the heroic posture of the foolish sister, you will also be infatuated." ”

Over this huge arena, more than a dozen screens were installed to film the situation on the track from all directions.

Cang Hao and the middle-aged uncle were in the right position, and there was a huge screen in front of them.

"It's begun, it's begun."

"I hope Sister Yu will turn around a few more times today."

The fans were on the move, and at this time, the club's staff handed out earplugs to everyone.

"This is..."

Cang Hao looked confused, watched everyone obediently plug their ears, and hurriedly plugged their ears.

"The beep of the Kawasaki is harsh, which can cause dizziness and tinnitus, so we need earplugs, although we are far away, but be prepared."

The middle-aged uncle also plugged his ears and muttered in Cang Hao's ear.

"I see, thank you uncle for your advice."

"Don't say it, let's take a serious look."

Wan Buyu thought about it for a while, and said to the recorder next to him, "I'll run ten laps first, and your tires are ready and waiting next to you, if it's easy, I'll run ten laps, and if it doesn't go well, I'll run another twenty laps." ”

"Understood."

The recorder and the staff who changed the equipment were ready on the side.

"Sister Yu, is it Bridgestone V01 tires, we only have five pairs now, Sister Yu, you can save some use."

"Hmm."

Wan Buyu rechecked the helmet and racing suit, as well as the situation with Kawasaki.

"Ready."

Wow, wow, wow!

The signal light turned on, and Wan Buyu started the car and rushed out. 139 Chinese

One, two, three...

Wan Buyu counted the time in her heart, and there was a brutal exhaust sound from the exhaust pipe of the whole titanium, and she only felt that her internal organs were trembling because of the sound of gas colliding.

"The BMW on the road can only let the tears slide down normally, Kawasaki, it should make my tears fly horizontally behind me."

"I'm glad I don't have any tears anymore."

Wan Buyu lost the concept of time in the high-speed rotation of the sealed wheel, as if he had forgotten the world, and all the scenes were washed away on both sides of the body.

Wan Bu's eyes were locked tightly on the brake area.

On the first lap, he didn't miss a reasonable braking point.

On the second and third laps, it was like a race against life, and there was no thought of braking at all.

"Foolish sister! Foolish sister! Foolish sister!"

The audience kept shouting, but the other racers were sweating for Wan Buyu.

"Why didn't Sister Fool stop!"

"Are the brakes failing?"

"Impossible! That's Kawasaki!"

Cang Hao's eyes were locked on the screen, Wan Buyu's body, he felt that he could see Wan Buyu's eyes through the helmet.

Those arrogant and noble, cold and unruly eyes.

"Stupid..."

On lap 10, Wan Buyu finally entered the braking zone steadily, her slender legs stepped on the ground as if a steel nail had been pierced into the dirt, and the rear wheel of the Kawasaki had some slight shaking.

The speed screen at the end of the line shows a speed of 401 per hour.

"This speed is enough for an ordinary passenger plane to take off. It's really our foolish sister. ”

The middle-aged uncle next to Cang Hao also breathed a sigh of relief, removed the earbuds, and sat back in his seat.

"It's a work of art."

Cang Hao also sighed, and after following the fans back to their seats, he felt that he had collapsed, as if it was not Wan Bufool who was driving just now, but himself.