The sports car made a beautiful spin, dust flew up, and the car stopped.
A few seconds later, Mo Liancheng got out of the car, with a different kind of radiance on his handsome face, as if he was enjoying the process.
Duan Lao is sluggish!
Are you okay? Safe and sound?!
The key is time, three minutes and forty-seven seconds!
His best record till now is four minutes and fifty-nine seconds! He was only able to achieve this result after he was familiar with the track. And Mo Liancheng was able to run this kind of result for the first time?!
Suddenly, Duan Lao came back to his senses and immediately ran over and looked at Mo Liancheng nervously, "Are you okay?"
Mo Liancheng asked doubtfully: "Huh? What can happen to me?"
"Uh? Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Duan Lao looked surprised.
Only after he became familiar with this industry did he understand that racing is not as simple as ordinary people think.
Most people think that racing is just the driver driving the car around in a circle, and that the physical requirements are not high. In fact, it is quite the opposite. When the driver drives, due to the rapid acceleration, deceleration and steering movements, the driver will endure various factors such as huge centrifugal force.
, at that moment, people with poor physical fitness may have difficulty even raising their hands to grasp the steering wheel.
Therefore, racing is actually an extreme sport with high "physical" requirements!
But he, as soon as the car stops, he can get out in a few seconds? Still acting like nothing is wrong?!
The speed also greatly broke his own record?!
Mo Liancheng really refreshed Duan Lao's understanding of him again and again.
At this time.
"Yo He! I admire you." Qu Tan'er smiled and clapped, "How's it going? Did you have fun?"
"Well, that's good." Mo Liancheng had a satisfied smile on his face.
"Do you want to buy one in the future?"
"This..." Mo Liancheng smiled and didn't take it to heart anymore, "Tan'er, we are now the 'Three Wus' clan."
Huh? Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows interestingly, Chengcheng's speech is becoming more and more modern? She couldn't help but smiled: "Chengcheng, you are wrong! We are not just three haves, but many haves. No money, no house, no
Car, no education, no source of income, no identity card..."
She said several "nothings" in a row.
The last one almost made Duan Lao, who was checking his car, faint again. Fortunately, he held on to the car and didn't fall down.
No ID? The truth!
So, it’s impossible for Mo Liancheng to have a driver’s license! Drag racing without a driver’s license?! It’s so dangerous.
Cold sweat broke out! I still have lingering fears...
Similarly, what shocked him even more was what happened behind. When he called up the surveillance video of Mo Liancheng's driving, it clearly recorded the entire process of Mo Liancheng's driving. At the beginning, his skills were obviously not superb, and even
It was a bit raw, but gradually, the precise judgment and feeling of the car made even him unable to help but marvel.
Some people are born to be outstanding!
It was getting late, and the three of them returned to the villa.
The birthday party started at 8:30, and it's only after 7 now.
There was a dedicated service person at the venue, and the preparations were almost complete. Some people who needed to perform also arrived one after another, and were arranged to the rest room at the back.
Qu Tan'er blinked and looked at the luxuriously decorated hall.
"Duan Lao, is Qu Ruhua here?" she asked.
"Wait a minute." Duan Lao waved to Gu Lin, asked about it, and then replied, "She's not here yet. She is the finale of the last show, and the time is eleven o'clock, so she shouldn't come so early.