Chapter 0310 Third year of junior high schoolChasing the soul
After lunch, the cousins who were about to lie down under the table came back to life with full health after an hour or two of rest. They had to take Zhou Yan, who was chatting with the elders, to visit Qing'an City.
Zhou Yan wanted to refuse, but he couldn't stand up to the four cousins of the Qin family to speak together, and Zhou Yan was too embarrassed to argue with a group of drunkards, so he had to put on his down jacket and drag Qin Ruoshu downstairs.
Although Qing'an City is the seat of the Qing'an District Government, the actual scale of the city is not very large, less than ten kilometers from east to west and less than three kilometers from north to south.
Before going downstairs, Zhou Yan thought that his brother-in-law was going to use the No. 11 bus to measure Qing'an City and sober up.
But as soon as he arrived on the first floor, Zhou Yan heard the unique roar of heavy-duty locomotives. When he walked out of the corridor, he saw four heavy-duty locomotives with different colors and stylish shapes.
Zhou Yan stepped forward and took a closer look and found that the four vehicles had a displacement of more than 1,000, two of which were Kawasakis, and the remaining two, one was a Yamaha, and the other was a Ducati, which was more suitable for going out in winter.
"Brother-in-law, pick any car and let's go for a run on the coastal road?!"
Zhou Yan's face fell suddenly: "Boss, if you drink alcohol and then ride your bike to bomb the street, if you are caught, you will be detained! And my driver's license is B, and if you deduct points, you will have to go to the traffic police team to study!"
"It's okay," cousin Qin Ning looked at her younger brother Qin Zheng, "My brother's classmate is in the traffic police team. I promise not to deduct points from you!"
With that said, Qin Ning patted the big red Ducati 1198 under his butt: "How about you ride my car?"
Zhou Yan looked back at Qin Ruoshu and smiled slightly: "Classmate Qin Ruoshu, which one do you choose?"
Qin Ruoshu looked at the four cars and finally set his sights on the most "low-key" Yamaha painted in black.
"Xiao Zheng, it's just right," Qin Ning said happily, "Aren't you thinking about my Ducati? Give yours to Xiao Zhou!"
Qin Zheng, who had coveted Ducati for a long time, naturally followed the good example, got off the car, ran to the basement and brought back two helmets.
After throwing the helmet to Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu, Qin Zheng happily took off his helmet, squeezed Qin Ning away, started the fire, and hit the accelerator a few times.
"You brat, take it easy!"
"Sister, hurry up and get in the car!" Qin Zheng climbed onto the mailbox and looked back at Zhou Yan, who was putting on his helmet, "Xiao Zhou, just follow me!"
Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, put on his helmet, got on the car, started the car, turned the accelerator a few times, and felt the engine running, then looked back at the young lady who had already put on the helmet: "Get in the car.
, set off immediately..."
Then, four locomotives started up one after another and left the community one after another...
After setting off on the road, Qin Ruoshu hugged Zhou Yan's waist tightly and lay on Zhou Yan's back: "Brother, it doesn't matter if you drank at noon, right?"
"The wine has almost sobered up. If my brother-in-law is reliable, there should be no problem." Zhou Yan raised his head and glanced at the three motorcycles in front of him. "As for them, they should be old people in the wine shop. They are sober."
soon……"
In the urban area, my brother-in-law, who was the leader, didn't dare to ride too fast, but after getting on the coastal road, the road was smooth and smooth. He kept slamming the accelerator, and the speed gradually increased from more than 30 to 1,670.
Just like that, my brother-in-law still felt that it was not too satisfying, so he continued to change gears and hit the accelerator...
In less than a minute after getting on the coastal highway, Zhou Yan was already far behind.
"Husband, speed up, it doesn't matter to me!"
For the usually reserved eldest lady, such words were tantamount to instructions for racing.
"Honey, hold me tight!"
Zhou Yan kept refueling, changing gears, and gradually increased the speed of the car.
The top speed of a car is tested under specific conditions. Zhou Yan is tall, has high wind resistance, and there is an extra person sitting in the back seat. The speed of the car reaches 190, which is basically the limit.
Despite this, Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu quickly caught up with the four people and three riders in front...
Seeing Zhou Yan chasing after them, the other three cars immediately slowed down. At this moment, a red toad-eyed "Paoya" sped past the six people.
Originally, the normal overtaking was to overtake as soon as possible, but what was irritating was that after overtaking, "Paoya" slowed down again, parallel to the four locomotives, and then accelerated again...
Do you have cat disease?
Zhou Yan could bear it, but his young and energetic brother-in-law couldn't bear it. He slammed the accelerator and started racing with "Pao Ya"...
"Husband, let's go too!"
Zhou Yan rolled his eyes, suddenly turned the accelerator, squeezed the clutch, shifted gears, and chased after him.
Three or four minutes later, Zhou Yan caught up with his brother-in-law, but the provocative "Pao Ya" in front was nowhere to be seen.
Is this being abused?
After that, my brother-in-law and sister-in-law were not so interested. They rode to Lidongyang, which was more than ten kilometers away, and found a gas station to refuel, and then headed back...
However, what the group of people didn't expect was that not long after the group of people turned back, the "Puya" just turned back, slowed down, and hung behind the group of people.
Brother-in-law and sister-in-law were so angry: Do you still dare to come?
But everyone has nothing to do with "Puu Ya". They are soaring over and over again, and even if they try to catch up, they still can't catch up.
Seeing this, Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, slowed down the car, tilted his head and asked Qin Ruoshu: "Daughter-in-law, shall we change cars?"
Qin Ruoshu was a little surprised: "Husband, don't tell me, you want to race?"
"On New Year's Day, you have to make your brother and sister happy, right?"
"Are you sure?" Qin Ruoshu held Zhou Yan's hand and exerted a little force.
"It should be no problem!"
Qin Ruoshu gritted her teeth fiercely: "Then do it to him!"
After receiving the order, Zhou Yan accelerated and passed the Ducati, and then reached out to stop.
"Zhou Yan, what's wrong?"
"Change the car!" Zhou Yan stepped out of the car, turned around and picked up Qin Ruoshu, "I'll race with him myself!"
"can you?"
“Men can’t say no!”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although Qin Zheng was still a little doubtful, he still got out of the car and exchanged the Ducati for Zhou Yan.
After getting on the car, Zhou Yan tested the oil and had to say that the Ducati, which has a displacement of 200 times larger, has much more horsepower than the 998 Yamaha.
After the test drive, Zhou Yan kicked off the footrest and looked back at Qin Ruoshu, who was already sitting in the back seat of his cousin's car: "Now let's find a venue!"
After saying that, Zhou Yan turned the accelerator and jumped out.
A few minutes later, Zhou Yan caught up with "Pao Ya" who was walking on the road.
At first, the other party didn't pay much attention, but when Zhou Yan overtook and slowed down, the other party understood immediately, stepped on the accelerator, and increased the speed of the car.
Zhou Yan lowered his body and kept increasing his speed...
After the speed reached over 190, Zhou Yan felt that all the air in the world was pressing against him, which was similar to the feeling of driving a propeller fighter with the hatch cover open.
Zhou Yan didn't care, staring intently at the dashboard and the front, constantly pumping gas and speeding up...
A few minutes later, Zhou Yan increased the speed to 260, and the figure of "Paoya" who was running neck and neck at the start had long since disappeared from behind.
Zhou Yan continued to work hard and speed up, until he felt the mailbox under his butt began to heat up, and then he slowed down.
Ten minutes later, the other three cars caught up, but "Paoya" left halfway...
"Brother-in-law, your skills are so good, you can almost catch up with professional drivers!"
"Where are you from now," Zhou Yan patted the red horse on his crotch, "It is not a problem for the original Ducati to reach a top speed of more than 300 on the track, but we are still far away...
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After the car ride all the way, Qin Ruoshu's cousin and cousin's attitude towards Zhou Yan was much gentler. After returning to the city, seeing that it was still early, they took Zhou Yan to the KTV and howled for more than two hours.
Even though Zhou Yan said he wanted to go home, he didn't even have the chance...
