Song Pa and those three people, it doesn't matter to Xie Fei and Nie Ming whether they are anti-bone boys or not, they are here to practice driving, and they are not here to get involved in other people's family affairs.

Besides, it's useless to say more, these four people, one is counted as one, they all give people a very annoying feeling, and these people are arguing, even if they win the fight, what can they do, and when the time comes, they mess up their mentality, and then the gains outweigh the losses.

So Xie Fei didn't say anything, glared at Song Pa, stepped onto the Yamaha r3 used in motoGP events, twisted the throttle and ran out directly, speeding on this mountain road.

It should be said or not, this car feels very neat, although it is not like its own locomotive, but it will not do anything more than I expected when it makes some excessive movements.

Moreover, this car is as smooth as a towering mountain, and small bumps cannot be felt at all if you don't experience it carefully.

But paradoxically, the perception of road conditions is unusually clear.

This feeling is like a stone under the ten layers of sponge, although it is still comfortable to sleep, but if you taste it, you can still detect the existence of the stone.

It's amazing and hard to understand, but it blends well in this car.

Even though Xie Fei couldn't figure out how this so good and almost perverted locomotive was modified, the self-confidence that this car gave him was extremely real, and it added a lot of confidence.

With this locomotive, the rest of the mountain roads were conquered in a more radical way, and even the speed gradually increased.

The very linear throttle, taking into account the speed and low torque gear ratio, makes the power of this car seem to be endless, twisting at any time, and there is no need to consider the moment of exhaustion!

The wind "buzzed" against the helmet, and the violent wind noise became more and more noisy as the locomotive accelerated.

Feeling the infinite wind pressure, Xie Fei's heart gradually surged, and the inclination became more aggressive!

However, he found a problem, a problem that seemed unimportant, but was almost fatal to him.

His helmet was too inferior to be isolated from the wind noise, and the sound of the wind rubbing against the helmet had become as annoying as the upstairs decoration, directly masking the dense sound of the engine.

It made him a little overwhelmed, and he couldn't even change gears.

He was accustomed to listening to the engine revs shifting, and now, with the noise in his ears, he could only force himself to look back at the dashboard.

Don't underestimate the fraction of a second occupied by the corner of his eye, Xie Fei is now traveling at a speed of more than 120 per hour, and the error of a few tenths of a second is enough to cause a car accident.

And he had to do it, his own act was playing with fire!

"Looks like I'm going to have to change my helmet."

Xie Fei thought so, and his speed gradually slowed down.

There is still half of the remaining mountain road, and through the feeling of this half of the mountain road, he believes that there is a week of time, enough!

Just as he was about to stop and think about how to get past the four U-bends, a piercing whistle slashed his ear.

Then, on the outside, the locomotive that was almost exactly the same as his crotch flew over at lightning speed.

Seeing that the two locomotives were about to collide, the Yamaha R6 collected fuel and slowed down in an almost miraculous way, keeping pace with its own locomotive.

This action startled Xie Fei, and he looked to the side in horror and saw the extremely hateful helmet.

"Songpa, it's you?!"

Song Pa waved his hand like him in his hurry, then overtook him, drove away, and gradually slowed down to keep up with him.

Obviously, this is a provocation, exactly the same trick that Sun Jian used during the game.

Xie Fei knows and knows it very well, but as a young man and a combat-ready motorcyclist, how can he endure such a provocation?

He looked at the locomotive under his crotch, clamped the fuel tank with his legs, and felt the vibration of the engine.

If you can't hear the sound of the engine, what can you do, change the gear a few times, and you can't believe that you can't understand the gear based on the feeling of vibration.

He remembered what Nie Ming said in his heart, this locomotive belongs to a high-rev engine, and the engine only starts to exert power when it is higher than 5,000 rpm, and it can only touch the lowest point of his power at 9,000 rpm.

The engine is the best way to express its limits, roughly at 12,000 rpm, making 54 hp.

This is in line with his driving habits, after all, the worn-out locomotive is almost exactly the same engine as the Yamaha R3.

Xie Fei didn't care about it, his right hand started directly, and he flew out with full fuel, and the locomotive under his crotch rose up, almost knocking him to the ground.

Song Pa looked at everything, already laughed out loud, and also stepped up his horsepower, and rushed out.

Needless to say, the R6 is several notches more powerful than the R3, and even a motoGP racing car won't smooth out these speed gaps.

In terms of straight-line acceleration, Songpa's Yamaha R6 is really fast, and the loft in the corners is more aggressive and quick.

After a while, the gap with Xie Fei had already been widened.

But Xie Fei is not a mortal after all, and the locomotive under his crotch is not an ordinary product.

He tried, set the locomotive at a speed of 130 kilometers, full of fuel and cornering, with the locomotive's extremely high performance and perverted grip, and chased Songpa at a uniform speed and smoothly.

On the other hand, while Song Pa was chasing Xie Fei, Nie Ming drove Xie Fei's locomotive to follow.

This car was assembled by Master Dakai himself, and it is a first-class car.

Due to the limitations of the accessories, the car was very different in performance from the race-specific Yamaha R3.

But with the blessing of Nie Ming's technique, it is not difficult to catch up with Song Pa and Xie Fei.

After all, the quality of the weapon depends on the user's martial arts. If you have high martial arts, you can take a stone with a hidden weapon, and if you have poor martial arts, you can't hit anyone even if you use a rainstorm pear flower needle.

Nie Ming sat in the special seat, observing Xie Fei's every move, recording it in his mind, and waiting until the mountain road was finished before guiding him.

But after looking at it for a while, he began to be dissatisfied in his heart.

Xie Fei is characterized by being imaginative and breaking through the convention.

Compared with the previous running style, he is really a little conservative on the Panlongling Mountain Road now.

"Hey, how can you beat Wang Shuo with this look......

Nie Ming was slapped in the face by Xie Fei a lot, he was here at the beginning, and in the game with Sun Jian, he once concluded that Xie Fei would definitely lose.

This time, although he also made a judgment in his heart, in fact, he hoped that Xie Fei could slap himself in the face again.

It's a pity that this time, Nie Ming was right.

That Yamaha R3 was fast and stable, a lot faster than that wild way of running.

But after losing Ye Luzi's soul, Xie Fei is no longer Xie Fei.

Only using the conventional running method, not to mention Wang Shuo, even Song Pa, he can't run.