People who are said to be stinky and beautiful are not necessarily stinky. People who say others are often very stinky. Behind the non-mainstream girls are a group of girls. They are dressed exaggeratedly, their hair is waxy, their faces are thick, their eyeshadows are shining, their nails are long, and their pendants are shaking, but all of these cannot cover the light of Qin Simusu facing the sky. Another non-mainstream girl followed and said, "She seems to be very arrogant, is it really fake, is it all covered with international famous brands?"

He said with a pockmarked face holding the intercom in his hand, "I drove a Porsche, are you really fake?"

"What's so great about driving a Porsche? At most, it's just a rich old man." The non-mainstream girl who spoke before said very dissatisfied.

The long-haired young man beside Wang Zhengdao said, "Where are so many rich old men popping up? Why didn't you hit one? Just the figure and appearance, even if you lack money, you can't be kept by the old man."

"I tell you, don't have these flying girls' styles." Wang Zhengdao said to the group of non-mainstream girls: "Do you know Jiangnan? They were having dinner together last night. To put it bluntly, she is just a rich girl."

"Jiangnan Idiot?" Mazifang asked immediately, "Is it the Jiangnan Idiot on the cover of the issue of "Fashion North" before the New Year?"

"Hey, little girl, remember it's quite clear." Wang Zhengdao said: "It's her. She is the vice president of Northern Media, and that magazine is owned by Northern Media."

"Haha, of course he knows it." The champion of this district, the zombie who Tang Song saw last night, said with a smile: "That issue is still on his bedside now."

"Hahaha." The crowd burst into laughter.

"Tsk, you are so dirty!" Poziface looked too lazy to explain.

After laughing, Wang Zhengdao said seriously to the non-mainstream girls: "It's a joke, I'm saying hello to you, don't mess with others."

At this time, Tang Song, who was walking slowly with Ducati 600, walked over with Qin Simu who was walking. Wang Zhengdao nodded and greeted Qin Simu first. After Tang Song parked the car, he shook hands with him. Then, he pointed to the steel structures around him and said to Tang Song: "We have only such conditions here. Do you have to do it yourself."

Tang Song looked around and said, "There is nothing wrong, you can check it."

When Changgong was inspecting motorcycles, Wang Zhengdao introduced the Tang and Song Dynasty. Changgong was named Chang Dexing, who was a technician of this racing team; the zombie face was named Jiang Feng, the champion of the competition last week; the pockmarked face was named Wang Yuancheng, who was also a driver; the long-haired young man was named Yang Zheng, who was responsible for betting. In addition, Yang Zheng also explained the competition rules here to Tang and Song Dynasty. Each group of 10 people, each bets 20,000, the championship prize was 140,000, the second place was 30,000, the third place was 10,000, and the 20,000 was the competition fee.

After hearing what Yang Zheng said, Tang Song immediately understood the way of survival of this racing gang. No wonder Wang Zhengdao organized underground racing so enthusiastically. It turned out that there was a commission for every game. Wang Zhengdao said: "Looking at the entire Beijing, our competition fee is the lowest. I don't care about it personally, but the brothers below want to make a living, please understand."

"No problem." Tang Song took out 20,000 yuan and handed it to Yang Zheng. No matter what, the 1-to-7 bet reward was still considerable.

After some preparation, Wang Zhengdao took out the tweeter and greeted the audience: "Everyone is here, and it's time to start."

The boss spoke, the crowd dispersed, and the drivers were in their own positions. At this time, Tang Song saw a strange scene, and each driver had a girl sitting on the back seat of his motorcycle. He asked Yang Zheng in confusion: "What's going on?"

Yang Zheng also looked at Tang Song with a puzzled look on his face. He said, "This is the rule, every driver must bring it."

"Ah?" Tang Song said: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yang Zheng turned around and looked at Qin Simu who was standing not far away, then asked Tang Song: "Didn't you bring your girlfriend here?"

"But she is not my girlfriend." This unexpected rule caught Tang Song off guard, and he had to ask Qin Simu's opinion.

It turned out that they were not lovers, hehe, Yang Zheng felt a little happy, and these were finally psychologically balanced. Before, he looked horizontally and vertically and felt that Tang Song and Qin Simu were not as good as me, and he was not as handsome as me.

"This is easy to deal with." Yang Zheng immediately turned around and shouted: "If you want to find an exciting little girl, this handsome guy needs help."

"Oh, it turns out it's a vase." A girl's voice came out from the crowd.

"Why is it a vase?"

"It can't stand the toss and it's fragile."

Men are so strong, women are so jealous. This is nature. Another girl in the crowd pretends to be cute and said, "Is she a daughter-in-law."

"Hmph." Qin Simu snorted lightly and quickly walked to Tang Song. She said to Yang Zheng: "He doesn't need help."

After Qin Simu finished speaking, she cheated on Tang and Song's motorcycle.

Tang Song turned around and asked her, "Can you do it? This is a competition and it will be very fast."

"What's so great about this?" Qin Simu hugged Tang Song's waist generously.

Tang Song then asked her, "Si Mu, do you have confidence in me?"

Qin Simu nodded and said, "Of course."

Tang Song said: "Keep your body soft and don't be stiff. Just stick close to me and give me the center of gravity completely."

"Yeah." Qin Simu nodded slightly and lay her whole body on Tang Song's back. After that, she pressed her side face to Tang Song's back and asked softly: "Is this OK?"

At this moment, Tang Song was like carrying Qin Simu on his back. This was an alternative warm and fragrant jade. Her body was soft and soft; the smell was fragrant and faint. Tang Song, who had never been so stimulated, suddenly his blood was bulging. Thump! Thump! Tang Song's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he felt that his lively heart could pop out of his heart at any time. If Tang Song was facing Qin Simu faced him face to be honest, he asked himself that he could not sit still. At this time, Tang Song, who slowly raised his head and looked into the distance, was already mixed with emotion. A strange question suddenly jumped into his thoughts. If he was like her, I could hold on for a few minutes. It seemed that I should use seconds to calculate my heart. Tang Song immediately shook his head hard, and he could not be distracted at the critical moment.

"Yeah, okay, don't worry, it'll be fine soon." Tang Song finally stopped being indifferent.

Before the race officially started, the drivers needed to warm up around the track for a week as usual. There were no rules for the warm-up circle. After starting the motorcycle, Tang Song carried Qin Simu and began to get familiar with the track. At the same time, the remaining time of Tang Song's talent skills began to count down, and awesome people had already appeared.

The steel monsters in the scrap steel mill stand everywhere, and a temporary track marked with white lines run through it. Tang Song's brain was running at high speed, and the track information was constantly loaded into his mind. This is a very dangerous track. The simple scrap tire guardrail looks small and fragile in front of the tall steel monsters. The cement-like track is also a huge test for the grip of motorcycle tires. If the speed is too fast, it will definitely break out of the track, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Like the track in the racing tract, this track is also circular, with a total length of about 3 kilometers. You need to go around the track for 10 laps after the race.

In addition to the track and safety measures, curves are also increasing the danger of this track. There are many curves on this track, most of which are 90-degree right-angle bends. Entering the curve is the most dangerous part of this track. Drivers cannot see the track ahead when entering the curve, which greatly increases the possibility of rear-end collision.

Faced with such a dangerous track, Tang Song not only did not have any tension or fear, but on the contrary, he also felt his excitement, which was probably the inherent speed passion of super drivers.
Chapter completed!