145. The donkey's lips are also to the horse's mouth

The powerlessness of the engine was not particularly important, especially the hoarse sound, which felt a little more familiar in Xie Fei's ears at this moment.

It's like seeing an old friend, familiar and nostalgic......

He reached out and patted the car's fuel cap, like a horse, and whispered, "Brother, let's fight!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the locomotive followed Xie Fei's mind and galloped on the mountain road at the top of the Buddha.

The sound of the engine went from low to shrill and then hoarse, and the speed came to 224.

On the instrument, just past 225, the white light on the side of the dial suddenly turns on, and then the engine bursts into an idling sound.

Xie Fei knows that this is the limit of this locomotive, and the 6th gear 225 is extremely fast to cut off the fuel.

After swooping all the way down the mountain, I turned around and reached the top of the mountain.

Feeling the warm mountain breeze, feeling the slight coolness of the night, and thinking of that familiar face, the whole person seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and the whole body shivered.

"Ma Xinnan, you slut!"

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes without arguing, with self-deprecation, with humiliation.

And at some point, there was an extra locomotive next to him, an RS660.

The color scheme of Ultraman makes this motorcycle visually full of impact, and the Apulia logo also makes this car look extraordinary, coupled with the full electronic control, and the 100 horsepower that comes with it from the factory, it makes this motorcycle the ceiling of mid-displacement racing.

The fly in the ointment is that this car is a twin-cylinder.

But, so what?

Of the 100,000 or so imitation racing models, only this RS660 dominates the list, beating Honda's CBR650R in terms of configuration and power.

The man in the car, Xie Fei is also familiar with it, it is the mixed race with a Southeast Asian face, Song Pa who lost to Nie Yu on the mountain road of Panlong Ridge!

Originally, the two of them didn't have much to do with each other, and Xie Fei didn't have a good impression of him.

It may be that he is in a different place, or it may be because his mood is at the extreme low today, and even a good person like Song Pa looks a little pleasing to the eye.

It was very irrational that he took the initiative to speak, "Why are you here?" ”

Song Pa said: "Haven't you heard of it? Allah has just been auctioned off to the Snapdragon team at the summit of Buddha. ”

Xie Fei slowed down, it seemed that there was such a thing, he smiled stupidly, and the two fell silent again.

In fact, this is normal, after all, the two of them are not familiar with each other, let alone have similar interests and interests.

Even, with only two sentences, I haven't said much to Nie Yu.

But, at night, the two old men, riding a motorcycle and standing on the mountain road of the peak of the Buddha, if they don't ride, they should always say something, or not too embarrassing.

Song Pa, who is worthy of being a master who can chatter, stubbornly asked Xie Fei, "Allah feels that in the past two days, Nong has not had a good time." ”

He originally meant to say that Wang Shuo's strength is second to none in China, and there must be pressure in his heart in the face of such an opponent, and it is naturally not good.

I wanted to wait for Xie Fei to deny it, and then say a sentence to damage him.

Who would have thought that when the young man in front of him heard this, he was about to burst into tears.

This sentence went to his heart, and it simply hit his main artery.

Directly responded: "Yes, I have lived....... Very bad. ”

Xie Fei's actions made Song Pa also feel a lot of empathy.

Thinking back to Wang Shuo's oppressive power, even though he had escaped from the dynasty convoy now, the remaining residual power still shocked his liver.

I have to say that in Song Pa's eyes, Xie Fei became like this because of the competition with Wang Shuo, which is really understandable, after all, Wang Shuo is an opponent he doesn't even want to dream of.

I don't know why, I chatted a few more words, and I also talked about empathy.

Song Pa let out a long sigh and lowered his voice.

"Don't say it, why isn't Allah?"

Saying this, Xie Fei's pupils shook violently, and he stopped crying, looking like Song Pa's eyes were a little more sympathetic, understanding, and tolerant.

How could he have imagined that there was someone else in the world who had such a tragic experience, and this person was standing in front of him.

"You too...... Hey, it's all tears. ”

Xie Fei originally wanted to comfort him, but his mood was so low that he couldn't say anything to comfort others.

However, his expression full of empathy made Song Pa misunderstood.

In this way, one is talking about love and the other is talking about enemies, but they echo each other for no reason, and they actually show a feeling of sympathy.

Originally, according to the normal development of the plot, the two of them should find a place with wine and have a good drink.

The blame is that both of them are locomotives, and their crotches are good locomotives, and when they encounter such a thing, they are not as good as the last one, venting their emotions, and they are sorry for their identities as locomotives.

Just like between martial arts masters, there is always a competition, if you are happy, you have to fight, if you are unhappy, you have to fight, if you have nothing to do, you have to find a reason to fight.

In this regard, Xie Fei had nothing to refuse, he originally wanted to ride a bicycle to blow the wind, and having someone to accompany him was naturally much better than running alone.

When it comes to racing, both of them are unambiguous.

Although the peak of the Buddha was regarded as the main battlefield of Songpa in the future, now, it is not familiar with this mountain road.

As for Xie Fei, he practiced several laps at the peak of the Buddha and also raced once, relatively speaking, this track is not unfamiliar.

It can be seen that if the two are about the same level and the locomotive is about the same, Xie Fei's chances of winning are greater.

However, the locomotive under Song Pa's crotch is much better than Xie Fei.

These two RS660s are real mid-displacement imitation racing cars, pure sports cars produced in Apulia and derived from Italian origin.

What Yamaha R7, Kawasaki Ninja650, CBR650R, are all younger brothers.

Looking at it this way, there is some suspense about the outcome or defeat.

There is no referee between the two, it is all on their own.

The arrogant consciousness of the driver made neither of them willing to take advantage of the other.

However, Song Pa, as always, wanted to engage in the other party's mentality, and said cheaply: "Nong Ke did it, and finally became a cannon fodder, similar to Ala, that little red guy......... Not really. ”

The word 'cannon fodder' has a lot of meanings, Song Pa means, he is unhappy in the dynasty team, afraid of the race, for fear of losing a game and leaving.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it fell short and became an example for the dynasty team and the monkey.

Of course, these are all his own understandings, in the world, Wang Shuo did not treat him like this, and he also took the initiative to leave the team.

Originally, he was telling his painful past, but who would have thought that hearing Xie Fei's ears would become another version.

sympathized with Song Palai even more, "You are also used as cannon fodder?" Hey, there's no good thing! ”

“......”

As he spoke, Song Pa felt that something was wrong, how to engage in the opponent's mentality, and it always collapsed on his head.