172 Wild Shovel

"It's not high, it's all amateurs," Xiao Bingwen said softly, and because of this, everyone didn't expect that there would be a problem in this, "There are nine people, Char likes the number nine, just finish the run successfully." ”

Xu Nanjing found three drivers with a good level, one of them was Xiao Guo, who he trusted the most, and the other two Xiao Bingwen sent people to watch, except for Xiao Guo, who Xu Nanjing trusted the most.

Don't look at Char and Xu Nanjing as brothers, but it is not easy to negotiate business, otherwise Xu Nanjing would not have spent so much money to build a racing track.

Needless to say, how important it is to accompany Char, even Xu Nanjing was nervous, he spent so much to raise the grade, but there was one less at the last moment.

Also in the final focus on the number "nine".

Bai Qian turned off the app on his phone and moved his wrist slowly, "Then I can." ”

Xiao Bingwen was thinking about the possibility of the substitute going up to run a full lap when he heard Bai Qi's words, "What? ”

He looked Bai Qi up and down, compared to Jiang Fuli, Bai Qi is undoubtedly restrained, and the loose white top is worn on her, there is always a mysterious artist's atmosphere.

So much so that when Bai Qian said this, Xiao Bingwen didn't associate her with a locomotive at all.

**

Inside the house.

Jiang Fuli wore a casual white coat today, and the cold momentum around him was even more obvious, he only looked at Bai Qi, and the corners of his lips pursed: "No." ”

Xu Nanjing was also taken aback by Bai Qi's words: "Sister Bai Qi? It's a locomotive! ”

There are not many people who dare to play in this event tonight, otherwise Xu Nanjing would not be so passive.

He had even figured out how to get the running substitute up.

Although it is not a racing car, the car Xu Nanjing prepared for today also has a displacement of 1000cc, but the top speed cannot reach 1000 of professional racing cars.

It's dangerous.

Not to mention Jiang Fuli, Xu Nanjing didn't let Bai Qi go, and with Bai Qi's appearance, he looked like he could ride a motorcycle.

Bai Qian bowed, "Know, I can ride." ”

The timing was wrong, but Bai Qian said that she would ride a motorcycle, and Xu Nanjing was also extremely surprised, "Next time I will take you to play, forget it today, it's not a joke." ”

Moreover, Xu Nanjing didn't dare to look back at Jiang Fuli on his side, he felt that the cold air on Jiang Gongzi's body was almost leaking.

Real racing is a game for knights who are not afraid of death.

Xu Nanjing is a true car lover and knows the dangers in the middle.

"You're not looking for someone who is familiar with this winding road?" Bai Qian looked at the track outside and made a rough estimate, "I have run no less than a hundred laps on this road, and I can finish it with my eyes closed." ”

Jiang Fuli's face was very heavy, "When did you run?" ”

"At the beginning, I ran a lot," Bai Qian knew who was really in charge of them, "Now that almost all of them are studying, I will try to pay attention to it, and it just so happens that I haven't run for a long time." ”

"After all," Bai Qian retracted his gaze, his dark eyes turned to Jiang Fuli, and his voice was almost invisible: "...... I'm sorry for my life right now. ”

Jiang Fuli just stood in front of her, because Xu Nanjing liked locomotives and he knew a little better.

A layman, he only feels danger, and a mistake in that kind of speed is irreparable.

He looked at Bai Qi fixedly, "Pay attention to safety." ”

Xu Nanjing originally thought that Jiang Fuli was the one who was the most determined to stop Bai Qi, but he didn't expect that in the end, Jiang Fuli was the one who was the most indulgent.

"Nan Jing," Xiao Bingwen watched Bai Qian go to change clothes and get a helmet, very uneasy, "Is it really okay?" ”

Xu Nanjing took out a cigarette and looked at Jiang Fuli in front of him, there was no sense of relaxation in his body, "I don't know." ”

If Bai Qian hadn't said it himself today, he wouldn't have known that the other party would have a locomotive.

**

Downstairs.

Starting course.

7:25。

Xu Nanjing went downstairs to entertain Char, who was a foreigner with chestnut hair and dark brown eyes, and Xu Nanjing communicated with him fluently in English, "Sorry, there is something wrong with our people, come right away." ”

Char held champagne in one hand, and he squinted at Xu Nanjing for a while, "Okay." ”

Xu Nanjing observed Char's expression, and his heart sank slightly, it seemed that someone had already told Char about this in advance.

Eight locomotives in front, orange, fiery red, ice blue......

There was a man standing next to each locomotive.

In the cheering crowd, a man in a fisherman's hat pressed the headset on his ear and hung his head, "They didn't come on the bench." ”

On the other side of the headset, Jiang Jing.

The middle-aged man put the mobile phone out, Xu Cianming teased the bird in the cage, and after listening to the report of the person on the other side of the mobile phone, he said meaninglessly, "It's a pity, that Mr. Char is destined to be disappointed." ”

"Mr. Char is not the only one disappointed." The middle-aged man hung up the phone.

"Yes," Xu Cianming smiled slightly, "My esteemed father is going to announce his next heir at his birthday banquet, I don't know what he will think tomorrow." ”

Old man Xu can live for a few more years, skipping Xu Cassia and Xu Jieling, but he is optimistic about Xu Nanjing.

The middle-aged man lowered his head, "Second master, I asked my son to rush back, look ......"

"Don't worry," Xu Cassia took off the birdcage and glanced at him, "The benefits are indispensable to yours, pack up your things tomorrow and go to the product department." ”

He teased the bird as he walked back down the corridor.

After the people left, someone next to the middle-aged man asked carefully, "Manager Guo, haven't you offended the third young master like this......

Everyone knows that Xu Nanjing is in good momentum now.

If it weren't for the locomotive, Guo Huai wouldn't even have the opportunity to meet Xu Nanjing.

"Third Young Master?" The middle-aged man squinted slightly, "Guo Huai has been following his ass for eight years, what did he get except for being a race car driver?" I have been in the Xu family for so many years, even if I don't offend him, people like him will not look at us in their eyes, it is better to gamble. ”

This is an opportunity that has been waiting for eight years.

"And ......," the middle-aged man said here, with a smile on his face, "after today...... The third young master also has to bow his head in the Xu family, whether this Xu family is the second master's or the third young master's is still unknown. ”

He seemed to see his future wealth.

**

7:27。

Ground floor.

Jiang Fuli also came down, looking at the big screen, and this angle could only chase the shots of the big screen.

Beside him, Xiao Bingwen still felt like a dream, and he hesitated and said to Xu Nanjing, "Is she really okay?" ”

Xu Nanjing shook his head while paying attention to Char's movements, "I don't know, Char already knows." ”

"What?" Xiao Bingwen pursed his lips, realizing that his voice was too high, he lowered his voice, "Then is there no hope today?" ”

"99%." Xu Nanjing looked at the track and pretended to be relaxed.

And 1%, on the white sage.

"Brother Jiang," Xu Nanjing asked Jiang Fuli, "You haven't seen her sports car either?" ”

Jiang Fuli's face was not very good, and he only bowed his head slightly.

Xu Nanjing was also worried now.

The roar of the engine sounded, and a black locomotive drove out of the garage, the person on the locomotive was wearing a white and black motorcycle suit, a black helmet, not very close-fitting, her upper body leaned forward slightly, and her legs supported the fuel tank at will.

Finally, it stops at the starting point.

Xu Nanjing was stunned for a moment, like this, it seems that he can really bend and drag race.

Because the last one appears, the camera gives her a close-up.

She is still wearing a helmet, her legs are loosely supported on the ground, and her upper body is very relaxed and sticking forward, obviously very loose movements, but inexplicably powerful.

The camera stops on her beautiful dark eyesβ€”

"Am I right?"

"Female rider?"

"Who is this man, have you heard of it?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

It was the first time I saw a female rider on such an occasion, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Xu Nanjing's heart tightened, and he said to Char with a smile, "This is my sister, she has just been studying for a long time." ”

"Your sister?" Char was surprised, this gave Xu Nanjing some expressions, he could see that Bai Qian was not a little white, and it was not Xu Nanjing who temporarily found him to perfunctory: "Then this is too cool!" ”

"Maybe it's not good," Xu Nanjing observed Char's expression, and finally smiled, "You don't mind." ”

Bai Qi watched the red flag fall, pinched the front brake with his hand, pressed the suspension, cut the clutch gear, and increased the speed.

β€œ3,2,1——”

Go straight to the throttle when the lights are on!

She wasn't really fast, the red bike in front of her was the first to squeeze into the corner, and the white bike stepped up the throttle to get between second and third.

The commentary's voice was also very excited, "We see that the black car is currently in fourth, which is very stable, and the yellow car completely blocks her lane!" ”

"The competition between the first and second is heating up, and we see that the white car is about to overtake!"

The corners of the starting line are not big, and Bai Qi has maintained a decent speed.

Until the arrival of the first left corner, Bai Qi has been taking the middle line when running this road, because usually there may be cars on this mountain road at night, and the view is very good when taking this line.

At this time, the same is true, the left corner, Bai Qi's ink eyes condensed, the whole person lay forward, reducing the resistance of the oncoming wind, the left hand gently pushed forward, and the body instantly tilted to the left, forming an angle with the ground!

After studying physics, Bai Qi naturally knows it.

Fast enough, this bend can be pressed even lower.

The camera just switched to her, at high speed, her body was almost a phantom, and she couldn't see her whole person clearly, only knowing that the angle between the body and the ground was very small, and almost the ground touched her clothes along the way.

From time to time, there were exclamations from the crowd.

There are a total of fifteen corners on the course.

The process took less than twenty minutes, and Bai Qi was so familiar with this road that, as she said, she could run it with her eyes closed.

"Quick, let's look at the black car, in the last two corners, she is going to overtake the third place?" The commentary is passionate!

The last two corners.

The left and right corners are the biggest and most difficult sections of the entire circuit.

If the control is not good, it will fall or float out, and the first three people also try their best to control the speed by the brake, only Bai Qi's speed remains the same at this time, her heel rests on the fender, and adjusts the posture to control the center of gravity of the car.

The black locomotive is like a nimble war horse under her hands, tilting and cornering, leaving a spark on the outer circle of the track!

"Behold, she surpasses the first one!"

"Let's see if she can keep third!"

In the last lap, the camera is finally positioned on her.

With the screeching sound of tires cutting through the ground, the red car stopped at the finish line, and then the black car pressed the corner to overtake the yellow motorcycle that had been in second place, and stopped at the finish line with a "stab".

On the big screen, the white-hot war has made people have no time to look at the people behind.

Everyone only saw the black car parked next to the red car, and the person sitting in the car was dressed in a white and black racing suit, she was casually leaning on the cold front of the car with one hand, and the helmet on her head was removed with the other, and her long legs were supporting the ground.

The long black hair was half-tied behind the head by a hair rope, the white light slanted down, the broken hair was blown up by the wind, the black hair was a little messy, wrapped in pale yellow fluorescence, and the cold eyes looked at the camera inadvertently, scattered and wild.

It is uninhibited engraved in the bones.