"Change cars?"

Nie Yu's proposal made Xie Fei feel a little ridiculous, after all, according to common sense, no one would be wronged enough to help his opponent.

The broken car under his crotch will never be the opponent of Ninja 400, even if he drags a passerby's locomotive, it is much better than this car.

With the locomotive alone, Nie Yu could easily win the victory, so why bother to help make it more difficult to win?

The left and right were proposed by Nie Yu himself, and Xie Fei half-jokingly said, "It's okay, lend me your one." ”

As soon as these words came out, Nie Yu was startled at first, then smiled and nodded, jumped off the locomotive very happily, and waved his ninja 400, which he regarded as a treasure, in front of Xie Fei, and shouted at the same time: "Which of you has CBR400R to lend me it." ”

This move made Xie Fei feel extremely surprised, and he had the impression that he could make a lot of trouble in the dormitory of his team must be a sinister and cunning person, at least not a righteous and bright person.

How could he have thought that he agreed to his rude request without hesitation.

Seeing that Nie Yu was doing seriously, Xie Fei hurriedly waved his hand, and looked at Nie Yu again, his eyes changed a lot, peaceful and sincere.

"Don't bother, I'll use this one to win you."

Perhaps only he thinks this is a normal sentence.

But anyone with a normal brain circuit will think that this is a provocation.

This sentence was transmitted to the walkie-talkie through Nie Yu's Bluetooth headset, and was heard by the big V of the live broadcast, and he instantly burst into laughter.

They even conceived the headline for tomorrow's headlines, and it was called: 'The arrogant little brother put down his arrogance and was slapped in the face.' ’

In an instant, the entire Panlong Ridge boiled and burst into a wind-like mockery.

Even Nie Yu's serious ice cube face couldn't laugh.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, can I start?"

"Anytime!"

Xie Fei tightened his small helmet for food delivery, put on an indifferent posture, and with the countdown of the starter, a green lightning bolt sped out.

Nie Yu bore the brunt of the attack, taking the lead with an absolute speed advantage.

Just one corner left Xie Fei far behind, and he could barely hear the hoarse sound of his engine.

"Wow!"

The audience's burst of surprise flooded the entire Panlong Ridge, regardless of men and women, young and old, they were all attracted by Nie Yu's demeanor.

That capable, unbelievable posture and speed are not much worse than those of a state-of-the-art racer.

The live race brings a shocking and immersive feeling that is different from that broadcast on TV, and it fascinates these motorcycle enthusiasts.

They are now more sympathetic to Xie Fei and sympathize with this arrogant delivery boy.

But when Xie Fei rode the motorcycle and turned the first corner, everyone was dumbfounded, and even thought that he was hallucinating.

It was a way they had never seen turning, with almost no brakes, no downshifts.

"Is he—he's in a race against death?"

An unbelievable voice came over the intercom, so dreamy that they couldn't even believe what they had seen with their own eyes.

What was even more surprising was the fat man, one by one, with their mouths grown, their eyes widened, and their eyeballs seemed to fall out of their sockets.

Xie Fei, a person who is inconspicuous and does not even like to talk, actually rides such a broken locomotive, and turns at a speed comparable to Nie Yu, which can be described as 'perverted'.

The fat man looked at him blankly, "Second brother, you pinch my face." ”

The second child was also stunned, "Why don't you pinch me, this is too fake!" ”

Compared with the strong emotions of the audience, Xie Fei was much calmer, and even felt a little bored.

He has been running this mountain road every day for two whole years.

I know all the details and difficulties, and I even dreamed of conquering the mountain roads in order to catch the first bus early.

Running once a day, thinking about it again, it's 730 times in a year, and 1,460 times in two years.

After running the mountain road more than 1,400 times, what other excitement and expectations can he have?

However, this competition brought Xie Fei a different experience.

He found that Nie Yu's running style had changed, and a few days ago, he was able to easily surpass it with ease.

And this time, no matter how he walked the line or how he turned, he always kept a distance from Nie Yu, although he could see the tail lights, he just couldn't catch up.

"Evil door! His running style has changed! ”

Nie Yu's running style has changed, from being aggressive in the past to being calm.

It's not his technical innovation, but the changes brought about by the change of locomotives.

There is too much technology on his Ninja 400, and if you go off the track, it is undoubtedly the strongest equipment, but for the mountain road, too much technology is a stumbling block.

Panlong Ridge, sharp bends, steep slopes, especially four consecutive U-shaped bends and two consecutive right-angle bends, as well as sharp bends at small steep slopes, are all hellish existences.

Compared to Xie Fei's broken car, the Ninja 400's horsepower was too great, and it had to slow down and turn corners before it could give full play to its horsepower.

In the process of acceleration and deceleration, in the process of increasing and decreasing the engine speed again and again, too much kinetic energy is lost, and the speed advantage is also lost, which will cause a sense of unsmoothness.

This sense of unsmoothness is not obvious, but under the accumulation of bits and pieces, a huge contrast will be formed, which will affect the rhythm.

Nie Yu said that his locomotive was still a little lacking, so it was lacking here.

This time, he retained the state of Ninja 400 as much as possible, and solved this problem perfectly.

This made Xie Fei feel the pressure, but in an instant, this pressure turned into a joy again.

Even he couldn't understand what this joy was, but every pore on his body was full of blood.

"That's what it sounds like!"

Xie Fei's hazy sleepy eyes suddenly became focused, and the sensation brought by the racing competition shocked his senses!

"Buzz ......"

His engine was pulled to its highest revs, and it erupted with a buzzing roar, with the howl of the wind, with unparalleled speed.

In the second corner, the scenery flew by, gradually becoming blurred, and the heartbeat became extremely strong.

His speed was even higher, and the rear wheel was almost imperceptibly fast, as if it were flying, floating above the ground level.

Usually this is a sign that the rear wheels are worn out too much and lose grip.

At this point in regular racing, most bikers will choose to change their tires during endurance races in order to reach more speeds.

But this is Xie Fei's unique way, and it is the tacit understanding he has reached with Panlongling Mountain Road under his hard work.

It's a tipping point, a tipping point between speed and death.

One more point is slower, one less point is even slower, and the rear wheel can only reach the fastest speed if it grabs the ground as if it were nothing.

Sure enough, a third of the way down the mountain was underway, and in Nie Yu's rearview mirror, a dazzling light suddenly appeared.