"Do you know how slow that jet ski is?" Jiang Siyang said with his eyebrows fluttering: "If it weren't for my superb skills, I estimate that Qian would be ...... by now."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice that seemed to be laughing but not laughing: "Buried at the bottom of the sea? ”

Everyone invariably looked at Qian Jiu, who spoke, and when they saw her wearing the same team uniform as theirs, their eyes were undisguised incredible.

"Si Yang......" One of the team members stabbed Jiang Siyang, who was smiling brightly, with his elbow, "That's what you said, our new team member - Qian?" ”

"yes."

Receiving a natural answer, several team members all looked serious.

"Female players?" Finally, someone asked.

There are only a few women riding motorcycles, not to mention that they still play large-displacement motorcycles.

"Sexism!" Jiang Siyang glanced at the person who spoke, and said impatiently: "This is just a friendly match, and there is no restriction on gender!" ”

"It's not a question of whether women can participate or not!" There were six teams in the race, and each team was filled with top players, and if they had a woman on the field, it would have made the crowd laugh.

Seeing that the people in the first team were arguing because of themselves, Qian Jiu shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said lightly: "If you can find a more suitable candidate before the game, it doesn't matter if I don't play." ”

Her words made the team members quiet down for a moment.

Their team is different from several other teams formed by the rich second generation. There is neither funding nor sponsorship, and those who join the team participate in the competitions at their own expense.

Heavy locomotives are a money-burning project, and there are basically no people who are willing to pay out of their own pockets to join the team.

And the nature of tonight's game, each team must have five players. They had no choice but to put Chiseki on the field.

Expected compromise, Qian Jiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly to give everyone a relaxed smile, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Siyang, who was full of confidence.

"You're pretty confident."

"Of course!" Jiang Siyang nodded disapprehantly, and then as if he had thought of something, he said tentatively: "Are you really just a gangster?" ”

They met two years ago at a motorcycle race.

At that time, Qianjiu was wearing smoky makeup that did not match her age, her hands were covered with various Gothic chains, and the four big words "bad girl" were written all over her body.

"Why do you ask?" Qianjiu raised her eyebrows and did not answer positively.

"As far as I know, such a cruise banquet is usually attended by people from high society." Jiang Siyang almost exhausted his life experience before he came up with this remark, "If you are just a female gangster, how can you get in." ”

Hearing his words, Qian Jiujiu half-jokingly joked: "Isn't this my retribution? ”

She was referring to the overboard.

Jiang Siyang heard that she was evasive in her words, and did not continue to ask.

He had always thought that Chijiu and he were the same kind of people until this afternoon when he received that text message informing him to pick up her match.

Cruise ship banquet, even if he has never seen the world again, he knows what kind of party it is.

"Don't overthink it." Qian Jiu raised a hand and patted Jiang Siyang's shoulder, "I'm not a person with a head and a face, racing is my interest, you don't have to be burdened." ”

She knew that heavy locomotives were a dangerous sport, and that if something went wrong in a race, she could lose her life.

"Qian, I suddenly found out ......" Jiang Siyang said helplessly: "I don't know anything about you. ”

"That's not a bad thing."

Chijiu smiled indifferently and didn't continue the topic, "I'm going to see my 'baby'." ”

Her motorcycle is a Yamaha R6, not as large as the R1, and the voice is not as deep as the R1, but the price is much more humane than the R1.

After Chijiu checked the body, someone came to inform her that it was time to get ready.

The black shadow of the car drove into the track with the violent sound of the engine, the red and black helmet obscured Qianjiu's delicate face, and the green jade fingers were wrapped in black gloves.

Even if she doesn't show any skin from head to toe, the delicate figure under the biker suit also shows her gender.

The audience boiled.

"It's a woman!"

"PRE has a kind of actually sent female players on the field!"

"It's not like no one wants to go to their poor convoy......"

All kinds of chattering abounded.

Qianjiu didn't care, she looked at the basic loop and was ready to go at any time.

Flags are waving, four private convoys, and twenty racers will battle it out on the track.

The race flag fell, the machinery roared, and twenty heavy locomotives rushed forward like arrows under the mighty sound.

In the closed helmet, Qianjiu could only hear the sound of his own blood-boiling breathing.

How long has it been since we've been mad like this?

It seems to have started when she decided to go to Vienna to study harp......

In a circular circuit, overtaking can only be carried out from a corner, which is compared to the cornering technique.

Qianjiu was in the middle at this time, twenty people had already dispersed, and there were only about five cars she could see.

To overtake, you can only twist the throttle.

Two laps later, the spectators, who were not optimistic about the female players, were dumbfounded.

"This bending ability is a top player, right?"

"The whole body didn't swing at all! Look at the two cars that were overtaken by her, how much they swung horizontally! ”

"Her riding habit is by no means something that can be developed in a day or two......

"Why haven't you heard of this person before?"

In the capital, the circle of heavy locomotive enthusiasts is so big.

A woman should be known to the whole circle, let alone such a skilled female driver.

Eight laps of the line, Qianjiu is undoubtedly the first.

The cornering skills of these amateurs are simply not enough to see in front of her.

"Oh my God! That female first! ”

"Does anyone know what her name is?"

"Ask the people at PRE!"

"I bet Luo Shao 100,000 today! Who knew that there would be a dark horse, a big loss! ”

Qianjiu took off her helmet amid cheers, and she straightened her long sweaty hair with a few drops of sweat on her forehead, and let out a long breath.

"Si Yang! Where did you find such a person? ”

Several of the team members were already chattering with excitement.

"Reliable!" Jiang Siyang was riding his car with one hand and fiddling with his head with the other, "This is the eldest sister I recognized two years ago." ”

"The eldest sister's head is too ugly." Qian Jiuyue, who was standing on the side, smiled and threw the helmet in his hand to Jiang Siyang: "It's called Qian." ”

"I know, I know......" Jiang Siyang took the helmet and waved his hand perfunctorily.

Different from the cheering atmosphere here, the convoy composed of many rich second generations in the capital on the other side was dead silent at this time.

"Find out who she is!"

The one who spoke was Song Congren, the second young man of the Song family, who had a very bad reputation in the capital.

In addition to his arrogant personality, he also has a bad habit of throwing money.