The Snapdragon team gives people a kind of deterrence, unlike the feeling that can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, their deterrent is calm, restrained, and low-key, so that people don't even dare to say more than half a word.

In the convoy, all the old men with five big colors and three thick colors, big gold chains and small watches, three small barbecues a day, walking and shaking their heads, proper social big brothers.

If you don't say that they came to race, you thought that the big brothers from all over the country came to gather righteousness, so they just pulled a banner behind them, which read 'For the Sky'.

There is such a group of people, in the Northeast, even if they have the courage to join in the fun, one person and one look are enough to kill each other, after all, no one wants to be beaten.

Xie Fei also trembled when he saw this scene, he was not the kind of master who was not afraid of heaven and earth, so he naturally showed some resignation.

Among the group, except for Nie Ming, a master who was accustomed to seeing the wind and clouds, he was calm, and the others were a little trembling.

Xie Fei stood behind Nie Ming and looked left and right.

Behind the group, all sorts of locomotives were parked.

Most of them are retro cruising cars, with Harleys being the majority, followed by various street cars, and finally a few imitation racers.

It's clear that retro cruises and street cars are better suited for long-distance driving, in line with the identity of these big brothers.

Compared with the attention to cruising and street cars, those imitation races are a little insufficient, and the almost uniform GSX250 is also Tian Chengcheng's RC390.

Speaking of Tian Chengcheng, occupying the C position among a bunch of rough old men adds a touch of youthful beauty to this depressing atmosphere.

Her already beautiful appearance is very eye-catching, and with that gothic black dress, she really earns enough eyeballs.

Seeing Xie Fei and the others riding up the mountain, they greeted each other from afar, and they were like two people from yesterday.

Xie Fei knew in his heart that such a person was a good hand to usher in, she was indifferent on weekdays, and she was also the enthusiastic person now, but one was nature and the other was work.

The fat man was also scared, but seeing Tian Chengcheng's enthusiastic appearance, his pupils became heart-shaped, and it was estimated that even if this group of big brothers wanted to deal with him now, he would not resist.

The contact person had been in the society for a long time, and knew that this was the dismount of the local team to the foreign drivers, so he deliberately straightened his waist, walked forward with crab steps, and took the lead in negotiating with Tian Chengcheng.

He lit a cigarette, shook it against the wind, spit out the smoke ring, walked up to Tian Chengcheng, looked at her condescendingly, but changed his face in an instant.

Some of the lower riba people seem to have a knife hidden in their smiles, and anyone has to praise the 'smiling tiger'.

"I said old girl, let's fight this time is quite bullish, have you seen the crazy racing, and the black she will be sent for eighteen miles?"

Tian Chengcheng smiled indifferently, decently and generously, in an official tone, "Whatever the little brother said, they are all drivers of the Snapdragon team, and they came to welcome you spontaneously, please take care of yourself, please take care of yourself!" ”

The contact person smoked quickly, and after a few puffs, the cigarette had burned to the buttocks, and two fingers pinched the cigarette butt, showing the ability to extinguish the cigarette butt with his bare hands.

The meaning is obvious, don't play tricks on him, he's not afraid!

It is said that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and the person who is not familiar with the place is the dragon's coil and the tiger has to lie down, and the contact person's appearance is a bit provocative.

He pretended to be 13 like this, and if he was somewhere else, he would definitely not be able to run away if he was beaten.

However, the people here are all drivers, and they are all for racing, and at the same time, they are clear in their hearts, and the contact person is supporting the scene, and they don't want to be overwhelmed by the momentum of the local drivers at the beginning, so no one cares about him.

To say that the contact person is not afraid at this time, it is estimated that he is a little afraid.

After all, there are so many people, one person can drown him with a mouthful of spit?

His legs have begun to tremble now, and he is pretending to be light and calm on the surface, and he has a ruffian face.

I don't know who it was in the crowd, and suddenly coughed violently and shouted ''!

In the blink of an eye, the liaison person retreated as if he flashed, and he was about to run, already scared to pee.

This move was a shame and a joke for the people of the Snapdragon team.

is so troublesome, let alone supporting the scene for his own home, and even his pants are gone.

In the face of so much ridicule, Nie Ming gently patted the contact person to express comfort, and walked forward with a cold face, murderous.

The momentum of the world's top three drivers is different, one person against more than 300 of them, stunned.

He stretched out his hand and shook hands with Tian Chengcheng very politely, "Now Kaibi?" ”

Tian Chengcheng looked at the slightly familiar man in front of him, and there was an indescribable strangeness.

He has seen a lot of fierce and vicious big brothers, and he is obviously not strange anymore, why is he looking at this gentle and elegant person in front of him, who looks like a high school teacher, but he is even more afraid than looking at those big brothers in society, so that he can't speak.

Do people really have the so-called aura? Could it be that a motorcyclist is more feared than a vicious social big brother?

Tian Chengcheng naturally didn't know what Nie Ming had experienced.

He can be regarded as the first domestic driver to compete abroad as a professional driver.

In that place where there is racial discrimination and where people are divided by money, a yellow person suffers more white eyes and bullying than a black person.

Nie Ming has experienced a scene like this no less than ten times, and every time the other party has a real guy in his hand.

The successive victories broke the rules of the foreign gangs, so they threatened Nie Ming and asked him to compete in match-fixing.

Xu has seen a lot on this occasion, which makes Nie Ming not surprised, and knows how to deal with it better, which is why he has today's aura.

Tian Chengcheng looked at Nie Ming's cold face for a while in a daze, and secretly calmed down, and then said, "Okay, let's start now." ”

After that, more than 300 people in the Snapdragon team spontaneously gave way to a road, and deep in the mountain road, a CBR650R appeared in front of them, exactly like the one in the video.

Tian Chengcheng said: "Which of you compares first?" Is it Panlongling's takeaway brother, or Nie Yu? ”

She looked at the two of them and looked carefully, but seeing that the faces of the two were gloomy and uncertain, she knew that she had overwhelmed them in momentum, so she raised her voice, "I think it's still Nie Yu, the takeaway brother hasn't been here, you give him a sample first." ”

Nie Yu didn't shirk it, sooner or later, he really wanted to meet the mysterious driver first.

With the throttle twisted, the Ninja 400 under the crotch burned the tire on the spot, and made a beautiful circle on the halfway slope to the starting point.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey! And what about my opponents? ”

As soon as the words fell, a person walked out of the crowd, wearing a school uniform, childish, full of collagen showing youthful vitality, depending on the age, at most a high school student.

Even Nie Yu's ice cube face couldn't help but be shocked, and asked, "You are?" So small? ”