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Although, the official is more or less regretful, but everything will not be perfect, isn't it, you will be allowed to occupy everything, will that still cause the current situation of the country's GDP countdown, the economic growth, has long been rising, isn't it?

For this game, the biggest benefit of the official is to gain the attention of the whole country and become the focus of the world's attention.

Compared with the noisy environment around them, Xie Fei and Nie Yu's mentality was calm and cold.

What do you say, let the wind and rain blow, I don't move.

The most important thing is the state of mind, the state of mind that does not move like a mountain.

In this regard, Nie Ming is much better than Xie Fei.

Although he has experienced the baptism of several battles, Xie Fei's state of mind is not easy to be shaken, but more or less, he will still be affected by the boiling of people on the Panlongling Mountain Road, and then produce some kind of pressure.

Then, under the pressure of victory and defeat, there was a trance, and perhaps some retreat.

It was also the first time that he had faced so many people, so many pairs of eyes, or more precisely, the first time that he noticed himself in the spotlight.

In the past, he only focused on the car, only on the track, and never cared about these external things.

Even against a driver like Wang Shuo, he focuses on the race itself.

And when he realized that these people who were concerned about the game, and the expectations and hopes that he didn't want to lose the game, he became a little shrunken and overwhelmed.

It's like a voice actor standing behind the curtain all the time, although there are countless audiences in the audience, as long as they stand behind the curtain, they can sit back and relax.

And when he suddenly stood in the front desk one day, enjoying everyone's attention and gaze, he was dumbfounded.

The current Xie Fei is in such a state.

On the other hand, Nie Ming, he is like a natural star, standing in the spotlight generously, enjoying the applause and flowers of these people.

Even, the higher the cheers, the better Nie Ming's state and the more brave he became.

Xie Fei secretly exhaled a long breath, trying his best to calm his heart.

The fat man beside him saw his predicament, and his wide palm patted his back, and the heat emanating from the fleshy palm made Xie Fei tremble.

It was like an overelectric strike.

The fat man said: "Don't worry, two to one, there is a chance of winning!" ”

Looking at this familiar face, Xie Fei relieved himself, and before he knew it, his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

"What if we lose?"

The fat man grinned and said, "Defeated? That's also your defeat, and it has something to do with me. ”

"Your uncle!!"

When it came to the end, his relationship was very fast.

It was this kind of behavior that made Xie Fei's heart settle down instantly, and then he began to focus his spirit on the game.

Nie Ming glanced at him from time to time, and secretly admired in his heart, "The kid can become a great thing!" ”

With a few countdowns, the two catapulted and flew directly out of the starting line......

Years later......

The earth-shattering battle between Xie Fei and Nie Yu on the Panlongling Mountain Road has long since become a legend.

In today's motorcycle world, it has become a three-legged force.

Xie Fei, Nie Ming, and Nie Yu each led the way and became the first echelon, while many former foreign kings abdicated to make way for Xian, which became a stepping stone on the road to success for these three people.

Among the three, Xie Fei's talent is the most proud, and he has achieved even more dazzling results.

In addition to the competition, the three of them are friends who have come together, talk about everything, drink some wine and eat some food, and reminisce about the old days by the way.

Drinking and bragging, no matter how high your status is, whether you earn millions or tens of millions a day, as long as you are a man, you are willing to do it.

Therefore, these three old men, who were already familiar with each other, began to praise each other for two hours after they became famous.

The content of its touting is nothing more than how much he has improved over the years, how good his driving skills are, how many championships he has achieved, and how he has been.

But in the end, the foothold of the words is still above the strongest of the three.

After a few hours, Nie Yu had already lost his strength and fell asleep on the table.

Moreover, with his character, this kind of thing is not so fond of getting involved in it in the first place.

And Nie Ming and Xie Fei, without exception, talked about the last battle on the Panlongling Mountain Road that year.

Nie Ming's hand holding the wine bottle was already a little trembling, and his speech was already indistinct, but his eyes still radiated a fine light.

"Hiccup, you say, who of us won in the first place?"

Xie Fei didn't speak, his eyes were blank, he seemed to have drunk too much, and it was difficult to understand Nie Ming's words, or perhaps, under the urging of alcohol, he was thinking back to the bits and pieces of the beginning.

That night, the two fought in the dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

The RS660 and the Ninja650 under the crotch can be described as the best of the best, not distinguishing each other.

After all, Xie Fei has one more fat man, who can help correct his mistakes.

But at that time, Xie Fei's technique was really a little rough, although in the future, these rough places, after being pointed out by masters, became more and more fierce after thousands of hammers, but at that time, there were still many problems.

The two barely opened the gap, and even the invincible four U-shaped corners could be distinguished.

And the final collision line is also quite controversial.

Xie Fei was originally in front of Nie Ming, but the RS660 under his crotch had reached the limit, and at the last corner, Xie Fei turned with full throttle, and the speed had been increased to the extreme.

And Nie Ming's ninja650, although it is behind Xie Fei, is not far away, and listening to the sound of the engine, he still has spare strength, and the speed is increasing little by little.

In this way, no one can guarantee that he will be able to reach the finish line first, but judging from the experience of many races, Xie Fei feels that his chances of winning are greater.

But at this time, there was an accident that shouldn't have happened.

The quality control of RS660 is not as reliable as that of Japanese cars.

The so-called leather and durability have nothing to do with this noble European car from Apulia.

Leaking engine oil and lubricating oil is a common thing.

At a critical moment in the race, in the final moments of deciding the outcome of the race, this engine suddenly stalled in the middle of the drive.

The braking force of the engine directly makes the speed of this car very slow and slow, which in turn affects the speed.

This increase and decrease, one fast and one slow, let the two cars hit the line at the same time.

In fact, if this happened on the racing track, you could see it with an electronic eye.

However, this is a mountain race after all, and judging by the naked eye alone, it is not so accurate.

Therefore, for so many years, whenever they talk about this competition, the two have been arguing endlessly, and there is no result until now.

However, many years have passed since this incident, and who cares about that.

Xie Fei looked at the pile of championship trophies and award-winning photos, and there was a family photo in the most dazzling part of those photos.

Xie Fei was wearing a motorcycle suit, holding Lin Qiaoqiao, who was wearing a white gauze, and wandered in the ocean of happiness.