109. Fiasco

In terms of the titanium ruler competition, Sun Jian has never been afraid of anyone in his home field, and he has absolute confidence in this technology.

Since he learned not to rely on hitting the dragon's head, but only relying on a limited push handle and the center of gravity to move the corner, he has fought no less than dozens of battles, and he has only lost on the mountain road of Panlongling.

After all, Xie Fei is a monster, beyond the scope of human cognition.

It is estimated that the young man named Song Pa in front of him should not have Xie Fei's ability, and if he relies on his strength, he will win or lose.

What's more, he still occupies the advantage of the home field, and he can be ruthless in a dangerous place, and directly hospitalize this arrogant kid, and then he will have all the face.

Thinking so, he watched Song Pa rush out in the lead with the BMW Waterfowl, and he had already made a plan in his heart.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Song Pana's skills are so good that he is familiar with the 'Titanium Ruler Race', and even the road conditions of Qipan Mountain are very familiar.

He rode that BMW waterfowl, and he was able to make extreme bending movements, even more exaggerated than Sun Jian.

The action is smooth, without the slightest hesitation and blockage, which is not comparable to Sun Jian at all.

He panicked and asked himself, "What the hell is this kid?!" ”

Sun Jian had heard of the Dynasty team, and knew the strict requirements for their selection of drivers, and he had already expected it in his heart, but when it was his turn to race, he knew that the other party was so outrageously strong, not to mention a normal car, and he didn't even have the chance to be hospitalized.

Throughout the game, Sun Jian couldn't even see the taillights of the BMW Waterbird.

A circle of chessboard mountain ran down, and the difference between the two was a full half a minute.

He stood at the finish line with a pale face, having already thrown his face into the dirt, and had deep doubts about himself.

As if he should have taken it for granted, he got on the locomotive and ran back to the starting point, leaving him alone in the wind.

Zhou Lei was anxiously waiting for the result, and when he connected the phone, it was like a thunderbolt hitting his head, and he didn't even feel the phone slipping from his palm.

"This ...... It's horrible!! ”

Sun Jian's strength is clear to him, usually there are qualifying matches in the team, and Zhou Lei can only win one and a half points when he does his best.

Occasionally, when he has trouble concentrating, he will lose to him once or twice.

The strength of the two is between the best, and Zhou Leiqiang is only slightly stronger.

But as a result, under the convenient conditions of the 'Titanium Ruler Competition' and the blessing of the familiar terrain of Qipan Mountain, Sun Jian still lost completely, and he didn't even have a chance to resist, and this strength was already inferior to the dimension.

Thinking about this, Zhou Lei already had the idea of retreating.

The face of all the locomotives in Shen Cheng weighed on him alone, and the heavy burden made him breathless.

After being so entangled for a while, Song Pa folded back and spoke lightly.

"Allah hasn't run much yet, and the man with long hair can't. It's not that the strength of the wild players in your team is not strong, so you should compare with me......"

Two games in a row will definitely have an impact on the competitive state.

Zhou Lei thought about the opponent's unfavorable conditions in his mind, and worked hard to improve the winning chance of this game to 30%.

He smiled faintly, lit a cigarette, and talked to the other party about family life.

It dragged on for more than half an hour, and it was estimated that his locomotive was already cold, so he resisted the psychology of cowardice and stepped on the Ducati 848 and walked to the starting point.

"How do we compare, is it a civil or a martial art?"

This is Shen Cheng's exquisiteness, Wenbi is a friendly race, and Wubi is a time trial.

In fact, according to what Wang Shuo said, they were originally going to have a martial arts competition, and by the way, let the Dynasty team refresh the fastest record in Qipanshan.

However, Zhou Lei thought that his personal gains and losses were small, and the team's gains and losses were big.

It doesn't matter how he himself loses, if Song Pa of the Dynasty team is allowed to ride such an ADV and create a record that they can't break in a few years, the entire victory team will not want to raise its head in the province in the future.

Actually, it's already embarrassing for him to say that, just to be a tact.

I want the Dynasty team to save face for itself, even if it loses, don't let the winning team lose too ugly.

There was a bit of pleading in his words, but unfortunately Song Pa, a stunned man from the south, couldn't understand it, so he spoke directly.

"When Allah came, the captain explained that the competition must be a martial arts competition, and there will be no results if you don't time."

“……”

Zhou Lei said all the good things, since the other party didn't eat oil and salt, there was no way.

In short, in this game, you can't escape, it's a sure thing.

Zhou Lei looked at the reactions of the members of the victory team, and the expressions of those who were living towards death had a feeling of being sluggish and cold.

Ducati 848Evo vs. BMW Waterbird, two cars that basically can't play together, just stood on the starting line together.

As the count begins, it rushes out of the finish line.

Obviously, the Ducati 848 was no match for the water birds in terms of displacement, and after only following for a while, it was left far behind by the water birds.

Immediately, in the final race, he never saw the taillights of the BMW Waterfowl again, and Songpa was like a professional player, driving the motorcycle aggressively, throwing him far away.

Zhou Lei tried his best, and he was only a little faster than Sun Jian.

In the final game, he was 25 seconds behind the opponent.

The moment of humiliation came, and according to the rules of the winning team, the losing team had to hand in their badges.

The emblem symbolized honor, but it was torn in two in Songpa's hand and pasted on the locomotive.

"First stop, complete victory!"

The Dynasty convoy did not cheer or celebrate, and did not take their Shencheng victory team in their eyes at all.

After a few perfunctory sentences, he rode away on the motorcycle, leaving all the members of the victory team in great pain.

"Humiliation, definitely humiliation!!"

Zhou Lei smoked a cigarette and listened to the complaints of the players.

After a while, something even more humiliating came.

Approaching midnight, the Dynasty convoy posed and stood in front of the gate of Qipan Mountain, announcing the fruits of their victory.

In the middle of the video, the emblem of the Dynasty team shatters the blow of the winning team.

With the energy of the Dynasty convoy, the video spread very quickly, and the next morning it had already spread all over the streets of the motherland.

While announcing the victory, it pricked the nerves of every Shencheng locomotive.

In the afternoon of the same day, Song Pa put down the ring on his personal social account, as long as it was a driver from Shencheng, anyone could challenge him, just on the chessboard mountain, waiting for the arrival of masters from all walks of life, only for one night, and it would not wait for the expiration date.

Those rich second generations who have round children and don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth were directly scolded by him, driving a luxury car, like Song Pa launched a charge.

Song Pa first won two complete victories, and then looked at everyone, and there was a feeling that everyone in front of him was rubbish.

Speak directly, "Come along, Allah will deal with it!" ”

Those rich second generations usually speak and no one dares to refute them, how can they stand this.

However, the results are obvious, and they all ended in fiasco!