Buzzing!!

Buzz Buzz————

At the sound of the command gun, 70 drivers drove the off-road motorcycle out in high spirits, and the low and shocking roar detonated the audience in an instant, igniting the passion in the valley, and pushed to a climax in one fell swoop, and the audience was so happy that they cried wolf.

The black dead fat man is very picky, and the conditions are limited, so there is no live video, and the only way to broadcast the live is his mobile phone.

Because the signal is too poor, there will inevitably be a lot of misstatements during the live broadcast, but this does not affect the enthusiasm of the audience. The valley is both the beginning and the end, and they can see the first place here, and most of them are gamblers, and they want results, and there are very few people who really like motocross racing.

The exit of the valley was a desert bush, the friction of the sand was not enough, and the map was very spacious, and the flag was only one every 100 meters, so if you were not careful, you would fall behind, and soon the 70 riders were divided into three echelons.

The number of people in the first echelon is just ten, and the gap with the second echelon is not obvious, the two echelons are not far apart, and the schedule has just begun, it is difficult to guarantee that this ranking will be maintained until the end.

Not to mention the third echelon, more than half of the people are in this echelon, they are purely joining in the fun, and they are specially accompanied by the coaxing, just to have a passionate atmosphere!

Russell rode a motorcycle, firmly occupied a position in the first echelon, he had never played a motorcycle in the sand, but fortunately, he had the skills to drive a vehicle, and he was enough to face a group of amateur riders.

The motorcycle rumbled and trembled, the motorcycle engine continued to roar low, and in the blink of an eye, it ran dozens of meters away, rolling up a sand line on the road.

Dozens of motorcycles set off a large area of yellow sand flying, from a high altitude looking down is the arrow of the wolf rushing, behind the sky flying sand and rocks, extremely enthusiastic.

Underground motorcycle races are all about shooting a shot to change places, so the venues are all made of local materials, and the obstacles are all natural.

Green! Environmental protection! Save money!

Deserts, steep slopes, wasteland, and even highways are ready-made, and the dead fat man organized this race, and he used a shovel to dig pits along the way, and then planted a flag.

The desert area passed by, and at the first turning point of the race, according to the guidance of the flag, the first echelon drove onto the highway. There are few high-speed vehicles in the wilderness of the United States, but no matter how few they are, there is danger, these hot-blooded young people play with their lives, increase their horsepower, the motorcycle and the ground make a tooth acid friction sound, a puff of black smoke spews out, turning into a cage-free beast and rushing out.

This journey is a test of the performance of the motorcycle, tires, engines are not good will be thrown off quickly, to put it bluntly, it is a hard work, without a salary can not open the gap.

If you can't open the gap, you can't win.,There's no bonus and no girl without victory.,The final result is that the loser goes home and masturbates by himself.。

Omit the middle process, summarized in one sentence, no money is equal to masturbating yourself, and you can only have a girl with a salary!

No money = single!

The first echelon and the second echelon were divided into several grades, and the performance of good locomotives and ordinary locomotives led to a change in the rankings, and the change was still obvious.

The group of riders in uniform gradually squeezed into the first echelon, and Russell's off-road motorcycle performance was mediocre and fell to the second echelon. There are more than a dozen young people representing Prosperity Town, only Brett is still in the first echelon, after all, he is the son of the mayor, and it is natural that the locomotive has superior performance.

During this period, scattered spectators appeared on the side of the road, and after the first two echelons passed, they began to drive towards the initial starting point, and they could see who the winner was in a hurry.

This kind of behavior is very unfriendly to the drivers of the third echelon, their way is blocked, and it is difficult to chase after them when they get around, so they simply abstain and return the same way.

The second turning point of the journey appeared, a chasm about ten meters wide, which was artificially excavated and had a sense of age. There are many shrubs at the bottom of the ditch, and the depth reaches up to five meters, because there is a sand cushion, so you don't have to worry about falling to your death if you fail to jump.

There are a lot of spectators here, and they come here to wait for the flying car show, and they don't care who is the first place, they are satisfied when they see the stunts.

There is a clear slope in front of the chasm that can be used to help run, which is an ideal leap point, as long as the speed is enough, and the courage to fight is skillful, it is easy to cross the past. But not everyone dares to fight like this, and not everyone has the confidence to land safely, so some people choose to leap into the pit, and some people drive directly through the pit.

In the first echelon, five people, including Brett, made a successful leap, and the riders who fell into the pit or climbed the pit were blocked by the sandslide on the uphill slope and took a long time to climb out.

The shouts of disdain and cheers continued, and the spectators screamed at each beautiful leap, but they also booed the drivers who were out of the way.

There are only a few drivers on the detour, the gap is very long, there are too many distances beyond the track, and I don't know how long it will take to return.

Russell took the lead in the second echelon, appearing calm as he drove at high speed, accelerating on the slopes and rushing off the platform. The person was in mid-air, and there was a beautiful aerial action, which attracted a large number of cheers. After landing, he was not satisfied, drove a distance, and throttle hit again, and the front wheel cocked and caused a whistle.

Soon, the third turning point of the race came into view, a rugged valley trail.

The valley is full of stones, shrubs, huge cacti, high and low slopes and pits, and this section of the valley is very technical. Because they couldn't drive at full speed, the first echelon couldn't help but slow down, they were all amateurs, and they had to be careful when walking this way.

Rumble – Rumble————

Russell slowed down, jumped directly over a pile of rocks, swayed left and right to bypass the cactus obstacle, and faced the pit, he slammed the throttle and jumped directly over the front of the car. He is proficient in vehicle driving, and there is still a distance from the master and the car god, but in the eyes of Meng Xin, he is already an unattainable master.

Under the watchful eye of the five drivers in the first echelon, Russell came from the bottom to the first place. This put a lot of pressure on them, with two riders trying to learn Russell's leap moves, only to get stuck in the pit as a rollover.

Amid the roar of the engine, Russell's motorcycle rushed out of the valley at the fastest speed, and as soon as it left the valley, it left behind a ground of exhaust like an arrow from the string.

Outside the valley there were shouts, and it was clear that the audience was optimistic about Russell's victory.

Out of the valley is the highway for the return journey, and then there is the sand, and Russell opened up the gap when he passed the valley road, far ahead of the way, and when he left the highway, there was no roar of chasing behind him.

The motorcycle entered the desert area, Russell saw the valley at the end, he twisted the handlebar, and the back of the motorcycle smoked, rolled up the yellow sand, and rushed to the destination at full speed.

"Champion! Audience, our number one is about to be born, cheer for him!! ”

The black dead fat man shouted and shouted, and the audience waved their arms and spilled beer drinks everywhere as Russell crossed the finish line.

"Amazing, well done!"

"He was the fastest person to rush out of the canyon, and I knew he would be the first when I broadcast live!"

“……”

Some people are happy and some are worried, the person who loses the gamble drops the ticket in his hand, curses a few words and drives away, and many people wait for two or three to be born.

Russell stopped the motorcycle, and as soon as his feet landed, several beautiful girls surrounded him, and he screamed at his strong muscles, and looked at their red cheeks, and knew that they were wet.

Russell was surrounded by a group of blonde and blue-eyed girls, and his eyes were all C-class headlights, he himself refused, but the other party was overwhelming, and his hands were still imprisoned by the murder weapon, and he couldn't break free after all his strength.

If he forcibly broke free, with Russell's strength, these girls would not be enough, but he didn't want to hurt anyone, so he simply let them go...... He really refused!

After about five minutes, the second place appeared.

It was Brett who took off his helmet and looked at Russell in disbelief, as if he were meeting this man for the first time.

Third and fourth were almost front and back, they were half a minute late to Breck, third had a consolation prize, and fourth drove away dejectedly.

The dead fat man confirmed that Russell had not violated the rules through his mobile phone, grabbed a wad of American knives and raised them high, and stuffed them into Russell's jacket pocket amid cheers. Before leaving, he still pinched his chest muscles lightly and heavily, and threw a wink at Russell's stunned eyes.

Russell: "......"

"Boy, you are very powerful, these 500 US dollars are given to you by me personally!" The dead fat man Lehehe added 500 US dollars to Russell, because Russell was a dark horse, many people bet and lost, and his plate made a lot of money.

Breck gets 500 US dollars, is touched on the chest by the dead fat man, and then gets a disgusted white eye.

Dead fat man: "Tut-tut, you have A!" ”

Brett: "......"

The third place got a consolation prize of 100 US dollars, which is very good, the registration fee has been returned, and the gas money is counted to make a small profit.

Just as the winner was celebrating in the valley, the dead fat man's cell phone rang, and he answered the phone and cursed a few words of shit, and picked up the horn to let out a ghost fox wolf howl: "Run, the strip is coming!! ”

In an instant, as if an alarm bell had been heard, the valley was in chaos, and everyone ran to their cars, birds and beasts scattered, rushing away.

Breck was the fastest, and when Russell saw that he was leaving, he hurriedly put on his helmet and chased after him, and he didn't know where Prosperity Town was. As a result, as soon as the key was inserted, there was one more person in the back seat, and judging by the two softness coming from behind, it was a big murderous phenomenon.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up!"

Saying that, two white arms grabbed Russell's clothes, and he immediately took a breath of cool air, listening to the voice is not very old, but how can he be so sinister!