Nie Huichao gave Wang Lei and his business cards and told them that they would come to the winding mountain road tonight, so they got on the Mitsubishi Lanting and left.

"How is it? Boss, go or not?"

Li Jie asked Wang Lei.

"Go, why don't you go? It's a chance no matter how you say it's a chance. I saw a racing car on TV, but I haven't had a chance."

"That's right, the boss's technology is not wasted."

"Even if you are honest, don't flatter me like this."

Wang Lei said, but he laughed.

Immediately, the two rode the "Cycling Ghost" on the mountain road for a while and returned to school.

Time flies quickly, and it is soon tonight.

After dinner with a few brothers at school, Wang Lei and Li Jie drove a motorcycle to the entrance of Huanshan Road.

I saw the motorcycles roaring here, and I don’t know how many young men in their twenties or thirties gathered here.

Wang Lei and Li Jie searched in the night for a long time and finally found Nie Huichao's lancer.

He greeted Nie Huichao, and Nie Huichao said with a smile: "I thought you wouldn't come. It just so happened that there will be a car race in the evening. Do you participate?"

"Is there any benefit to participating?" Wang Lei asked. When he saw the scene, he was full of motorcycle drivers and all kinds of models, unlike regular racing cars.

"Here, here." Nie Huichao pointed to a place where someone was betting, as if he was betting who could win the contestants.

"The drivers who participate in the racing here will pay 5,000 each, and the rest will bet freely. At one time, there will be about twenty drivers. In addition to the periphery, there will be about 200,000 yuan in a game. If you win the money bets in the periphery, the winner will take it away!"

Nie Huichao explained to Wang Lei, "But since I found you, I have paid for your appearance fee!"

Li Jie looked at the situation and found an opportunity for others to pay attention. He pulled Wang Lei for a moment and said, "Boss, this is an underground racing stadium. Will we participate?"

Wang Lei was excited when he saw it, the sound of motorcycles roaring motors, the warm atmosphere at the scene, the two empty gasoline barrels burning with fuel inside, and several hot girls in a hot dress, all made Wang Lei feel an unprecedented enthusiasm.

"Why don't you participate!"

Wang Lei said.

"Okay! Brothers Wang Lei are very skilled and brave! I will pay the preliminary round fee this time!"

Nie Huichao said, throwing five thousand dollars into a large motorcycle helmet at the bet point. Wang Lei saw that it was already filled with stacks of banknotes.

Wang Lei was so excited that the "super motorcycle ghost" he was riding seemed to be able to feel Wang Lei's enthusiasm and kept roaring.

"Okay, then start the competition!"

Li Jie got off the back seat of the motorcycle, and Wang Lei rode the 'motor ghost' to the start line. Nie Huichao walked over and said to the racer there: "This is my new brother, named Wang Lei, and his skills are of top quality. You may not be able to beat him."

Several people around looked at Wang Lei and saw the appearance of the "motorcycle ghost" riding by Wang Lei, and immediately believed it. After all, those who can drive such motorcycles are all strong people!

As for the remaining 30%, we will talk about it later.

"Boy, do you look very strong? It's not like a silver-like wax gun tip, pretending to be like that, right? Others say you are very strong, but I don't think so. You don't even have a motorcycle helmet or gloves. If you speed up, you'll just wait and cry!"

Among the motorcycle riders, there was a bald man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, saying to Wang Lei that although the bald man had no hair, he was not ugly at all. On the contrary, he was very handsome!

"Hey, I'm really a novice. Today is my first time touching a motorcycle, but I can beat you, do you believe it?"

Wang Lei said to the bald man.

"Do you dare to compete with me? I will raise 20,000 yuan, and it's just a bet between the two of us! It depends on who will reach the end first!"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

Wang Lei rode on the "Cycling Ghost" and said frankly.

"It's quite refreshing, come!"

"Start now!"

Motorcyclists were all in their place, Wang Lei held the motorcycle accelerator handle with both hands, and was excited at the starting line!

“let’sgo!”

At the starting line, a hot girl in a leather skirt threw a bottle of flames on the ground. The flames suddenly appeared and the motorcycle began!

More than twenty motorcycles started roaring!

Wang Lei’s “locomotive ghost” didn’t need Wang Lei to pinch the accelerator at all. He lifted the front wheel half a meter high and ran away!

"No way! He hit the ground with one wheel? He can lift such a heavy motorcycle with both hands!"

This move immediately made the motorcycle riders around him look at Wang Lei with admiration. They thought Wang Lei was a master and had a few weak momentum!

Wang Lei took the lead and rushed out!

The entire street has been closed, and no other vehicles except racing people cannot enter. Wang Lei can do his best!

Soon, the car speed increased by 200 miles!

Racing is a very exciting thing, a very pleasant thing. Is there anything more fun than this?

have!

That is, you don’t have to manipulate it yourself, but you can enjoy the pleasure of racing, and at the same time you are extremely safe!

Wang Lei enjoyed the pleasure of this, and the ability of the "locomotive ghost" cannot be questioned. Wang Lei seriously doubted that even if he soared to 300 miles or 400 miles, the locomotive ghost could still soar!

The motorcycle roared, and the taillights shook into neon lights!

Wang Lei rode the "motorcycle ghost" and walked through the winding highway like thunder clouds and lightning!

"Damn, is he a human? He started to soar so quickly?"

At the top of the foothills, I watched the racing race below with my looking glasses, and the "broadcaster" who broadcast live to the audience through communication equipment in real time almost glared out of his sunglasses and said to the microphone.

"Dear audiences, everyone, Wang Lei, the player of the super speed team who participated in the first time, took the lead all the way! He has exceeded the second place for nearly half a kilometer! The speed is more than 220 kilometers per hour! Oh my God! What should he do when turning? Will he rush out of the mountain? Ah? What did I see? The drift of the motorcycle? The perfect turn!"

The passionate voice of the "broadcaster" who was broadcast on the top of the mountain through communication equipment was transmitted to the bottom through the radio waves, causing the people below to cheer.

"What a great boy! The person I like is indeed right!" said Nie Huichao, the boss of the Super Speed ​​Team.

"My God, how fierce? How can we compete?" said the second place who was almost dumped for a kilometer behind Wang Lei.

"This kid's skills are so awesome..." The bald man who was trying to chase Wang Lei on the motorcycle was shocked, and he squeezed the accelerator hard, trying to catch up with Wang Lei!!

However, this is an impossible task!

"Player Wang Lei has already traveled halfway! Twenty kilometers! How long is it now? Five minutes?" The broadcaster said in an incredible tone!

"Player Wang Lei has made the final sprint! He has entered the last five kilometers! How far is the second place from him? Ah! At least ten kilometers! On the 45 kilometers road, he actually distanced from the second place at least ten kilometers! What does this mean!"

"Player Wang Lei has reached the finish line!"

Wang Lei drove the "Locomotive Ghost"... No, to be precise, he was carried by the "Locomotive Ghost" and crossed the finish line all the way!

After four or five minutes, the second place passed the finish line and was the bald motorcycle rider.

The bald driver drove across the finish line, stopped, and threw his helmet to the ground in frustration!

"For... why, I can't even see the taillights of the car?"

He looked at Wang Lei who was smiling and said, "How long have you... been driving?"

"I said, I only touched a motorcycle for the first time last night, but before..."

"What have you done before? Are you a professional motorcycle racer?" Bald man asked with the last glimmer of hope. If Wang Lei was a professional player, he would have the last glimmer of confidence to face his self-esteem.

"I've ridden a bicycle before." Wang Lei said silly, smashing the last touch of self-esteem strike about racing...

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Chapter completed!