God of Life

Swallowing saliva with difficulty, Nawu smiled and spoke cautiously.

"Wow, you see this is almost here, or else, you put us down first?! We are waiting for you at the racing track... I promise, stay obediently, and don't run anywhere!"

Big and young sneered.

Only now think of it to please behave?!

It's late!

If I don’t give you a profound lesson today, what am I going to avenge my grudge?!

His heart was cruel, and his face was grinning.

"You are so beautiful, how could I feel relieved to leave you alone? The people on the racetrack are very complicated. You are unfamiliar with the place, so it's not appropriate!"

Nawu hurriedly distinguished: "Where am I alone? Isn't there a little sister with me... Hey, what do you call my little sister?"

puff!

With vacuum sticking all the way, you only remember to ask someone's name until now?!

Scum girl!

But Chen Xi didn't have any anger, and steadily replied: "My name is Chen Xi, Chen Xi, the morning sun in the east. How about you?"

"My name is Reynawu, my full name is... If you forget, just call me Reynago or Nawu!"

The heavy ominous premonition brought great anxiety. Under such circumstances, the warm and strong body of the other party actually brought a trace of stability and comfort to himself.

As a result, the two sisters became inexplicably affectionate and chatted vigorously.

"Ah, you are from Xijiang... I feel like it at first sight, especially the deep contour and three-dimensional beauty of the beauty of the Western Regions!"

"Where is it? You are more beautiful and dignified..."

"Your skin is nicer, more delicate than our Jiangnan girl, how to maintain it?"

"Actually, it hasn't been so good before! The secret is to eat green onions often..."

"what?!"

"Really! Don't lie to you, since I started to eat green onions, my skin has become paler..."

"Oh my God, I use Shiseido's whitening, it feels completely useless!"

"Yes, there are no recipes for skin care products!"

"Eh, yours is so big, why is it so strong? Mine is a bit soft..."

"I want to exercise! I will teach you..."

Barabala Barabara, Barabara Barabara...

Once it started, it couldn't stop.

Are women like this?!

Wang Dashao doubted this, and did not dare to continue listening.

The following content has already begun to touch a more dangerous area, or pretend not to know...

However, the conversation between the two of them to distract them did make the atmosphere in the car less tense, which was very interesting.

Wang Dashao feels that he has learned a little more knowledge--

When the external environment is more dangerous, women can quickly develop friendship and gain a sense of security by reporting to the group.

So, based on this inference-

If the danger or irritation reaches a certain level, will it be possible...

Will they find a more intense way to accomplish the purpose of heating?

It may not be actively seeking, or it may be passive acceptance, but the essence is a kind of oppressive openness.

This is a very interesting subject.

Wang Yan just thought a little deeper, and he felt that he had gained something.

Uh, let’s talk about something that is not so positive—this alone made Wang Yan begin to understand the truthfulness of those emphatic adjustments and the scientific nature of the theoretical foundation.

Of course, with these things in the psychology category, it depends on the individual if you use it to be right, and use it for evil.

Honestly, my dog ​​brother, of course, disdain to use those methods to hurt good girls.

Take what you need to have a clear heart.

Some pondered for a while, and the high-speed exit arrived.

Within two minutes of stopping the car, everyone got together and just about to talk, a team of super sports cars drove up to the pay station.

Counting down, there are actually not a few cars, one, two, three, four, four cars in total.

At the beginning is a Koenigsegg Agera5.0RS, which looks very familiar.

Wang Yan took a closer look, then looked at the people who got off the car...Hey, isn't that Milson?

Affection is the car in the last bet.

But why did you deliberately drive over again from the high speed?!

After getting out of the car, Milson bumped into the chest with Fatty Fu, then immediately came over to Wang Yan's side and greeted him actively.

"Hi! Cha God, meet again!"

The young man greeted people with a smile: "Hello, hello, driving all the way is very hard, right?"

"It's OK."

Milson said it was okay, but there was a wry smile on his face.

"The main reason is that some buddies have to run, I have to follow the team, don't let them play."

Wang Yan second understood.

Who is the scariest person in the circle of racing fans?

Not the rich second generation.

There is one who can afford to play racing, all of them are rich second generations, so they have to be specific to their personality.

That kind of bully style, the heart is higher than the sky, "Don't you think, I want me to think" type of domineering president character is the most terrible.

Usually no one dares to disobey, so I drive regardless of the consequences.

Impetuous, just thinking about the highlight moment, can't settle down to polish the technique, so the level is worrying.

Impulsive, always make the wrong response at critical moments.

It's okay if the family doesn't care much at ordinary times. If the family is more strict, then once there is a chance to have fun, something will definitely happen.

Intermediate people are really, always have to put a steady eldest brother watching, otherwise it will cause you trouble every minute.

Wang Yan has already taken root in the racing circle. He hasn't seen him personally, but he has listened a lot.

Leaving aside the extreme irresponsibility of drunk driving late at night, we only talk about going to the stadium to test the car normally.

Every Tuba Wang from the surrounding small cities participated for the first time and for the second time. Tie Tie Biao had an accident and had to crash and scrap ten and eight 911 every year.

What's the reason?

Once on the track, you can't help but have fun, and the technique is rough. If they don't have an accident, who has an accident?

The Beijing-Shanghai Expressway is 1,200 kilometers in length, and you get here at 11 o'clock. It is estimated that the other side will leave at 1 o'clock in the morning.

Don’t look at the super running, but the driving experience is very uncomfortable, short distances are acceptable, long distances are simply torture.

Don't ask if you make such an unwise choice, there must be a mental illness on the opposite side.

Milson began to move his waist and legs after greeting Wang Yan, looking very uncomfortable.

In the three supercars behind, six boys came down, but they were excited about each race. It seemed that they were driving in turns. They were addicted to cars and didn't feel tired.

Wang Yan looked at the past carefully, oh, he actually found two acquaintances.

The group of youngsters didn't feel anything when they saw Wang Yan's 918. The 918 is one of the three gods, but in fact it is not rare.

Then I saw Koenigsegg ONE: 1, his eyes turned red.

"Fuck! Brother Fu, you really brought this car by air?"

"Justice!"

"Oh, let me go! Quickly, touch me!"

Until this moment, Wang Yan realized with hindsight that Fatty Fu was driving that real god car.

How to describe the preciousness of Koenigsegg ONE: 1?

In the simplest way:

There are 6 billion humans in the world, less than 1,000 people have personally driven this car, and 26 actual owners, including the former owner who changed hands.

There is only one in the country, this one in front of you.

In the past, Fatty Fu had always put this car in De Gun because of tariff issues. Today, it was airlifted back for some reason, with a temporary sign to pick up people.

The chance to get ONE:1 in China is probably just like this once today.

Shao Wang holds the system in his heart without panic, confident that he will have a chance to win it sooner or later-as long as he really likes it, there will be no problems.

So it seems calmer.

That group of big and young is different.

Everyone was excited, and almost didn't fight.

"Hurry up, Brother Fu, give me a spin first!"

"Grab your uncle! Come first, come first, I'll go first!"

"Hey hey, let's cool off! According to what I said before, Dad is the first!"

"Grass! Knowing that you are number one, I will go up and touch the steering wheel, can't you?!"

These families are not young and old in business, and they are no different from ordinary college students, but the kind of shelf that puts the rest of the people out of nothing is still very conspicuous.

After choking for a long time, I finally negotiated, first follow the reverse order of the actual driving, and get in the car one by one to take pictures.

Fatty Fu murmured helplessly: "Brothers, I have all shipped back, can I still drive it for you? Can't I go back to the racing track and talk about it?"

The reason is such a reason, but, young and old with red eyes, who would listen?

Milson stood by and explained to Wang Yan, who is the son of who and whose father is the boss of which department...

Hearing Wang Yan was frightened.

It's not that they are afraid of them or their parents. We don't break the law. If you really get caught up, you have to play according to the rules, and you may not lose.

The main reason is that those who are afraid of verbal constitution, you know, it is another year of strict crackdown season, so you really have to be steady.

While chatting, Liu Fang, who was ranked first in the driver's driving position, turned his head and talked about Wang Yan in the crowd.

"I'm going! Are you also the god of cars?!"

Liu Fang immediately rushed over enthusiastically, shaking hands with Wang Yan, and banging his chest.

"I thought you would have to arrive in the afternoon!

Didn't you mean that you are in a tight schedule for making movies?

Grass, when I came, I thought, I have to go to the court to experience your record-breaking speed. It’s not too addictive to watch it by the side!

Hey?!Cha God, you still drive 918 today?!

The Fu Fatty team is a GT3 racing car of one water, your car is too bad...

Huh?!Are those two girls in the car?!

Quack quack, what a beautiful blessing!

When we have time, let’s talk about it, let me tell you, I have a fascinating Xiaoyong, and I lost the game!

Twenty or thirty are waiting for our brother, so you can't get up all night..."

Liu Fang may be an alpaca, and his saliva is so plentiful that he does not stop spraying for a long time.

Wang Dashao wanted to pick up, but he just didn't know where to start...

Seeing that the topic inevitably slid down the third road and became more and more yellow, Wang Dashao quickly interrupted with the car.

"You drove over from the imperial capital in one breath?"

"Yes indeed!"

At the mention of this, Liu Fang became more proud and slapped his chest straight.

"Exactly 8 hours, stuck along the speed limit, I have never stopped except to refuel along the way! It's really enjoyable today!"

The other party's state is too excited, Wang Yan kindly reminded.

"ONE: 1 has poor handling and is difficult to drive. You are tired enough to drive for a day. Please pay attention later."

Nelson nodded in agreement: "Yes, stay steady, don't slam on the accelerator."

The two masters on the track, the real old drivers, were awed and cautious, but Liu Fang still disagreed.

"Don't worry, brother! I don't drive a supercar once or twice, and the big cows are drifting, let alone Koenigsegg!"

That's no ordinary Koenigsegg...

ONE: The origin of 1's name may not be clear to many people.

In fact, its name is derived from the horsepower-to-weight ratio.

The car weighs 1,360 kilograms, horsepower is 1,360 horsepower, and the thrust-to-weight ratio is exactly 1:1. Standing at the pinnacle of the entire supercar class, only a few special models are higher than it.

With such a powerful power, the control difficulty can be imagined.

If you have to compare, you can compare Wang Yan's Porsche 918, which will be more intuitive.

The 918 spyder has a dead weight of 1700 kg and a maximum hybrid power of 887 horsepower.

Do you see it?!

A cliff-like gap!

Wang Yan's 918 has a track modification, the whole car is carbon fiber, but it only reduces its weight to 1600 kg.

In terms of performance, the difference is ONE:1.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why a group of young people are so excited about ONE:1, so it is so hard to restrain themselves.

Although Wang Yan has never touched ONE:1, as a driving master, he can particularly understand the actual meaning of that data.

In short, just three words-Jill the Thief is difficult to open!

Wang Yan was about to remind one more thing, someone over there called Liu Fang.

"Fangzi, do you miss you Mapi? Can't you do it?! Otherwise, I'll be the first to change Laozi!"

"Grass! Billowing!"

Liu Fang was in a hurry, and he rushed back hurriedly, ignoring his idol Hara.

"Don't let me get out of here! Xiaodu, get out of Laozi's co-pilot! I want to take my sister to fly!"

There must be girls, but not many people come to the high-speed port to pick up people.

Finally, the girl that Fatty Fu brought with him when he came, sat back in the ONE:1 co-pilot again.

Zhou Jianwu whispered to Wang Yan with envy: "That girl is the granddaughter of a big boss in Beijing. I wanted to tease me before... Grass, the imperial capital is really exclusive!"

The youngest laughed blankly.

"When you return to the stadium later, there is a chance for you to show off. Competing cars, we are almost. Comparing car skills, you can't lose to Liu Fang's amateurs."

Jianwu raised his eyebrows, quite moved.

At this moment, Liu Fang slammed the accelerator, rolled down the window, and raised his middle finger to the crowd.

"Haha, calves, come to eat ashes!"

There is no one with this screaming energy.

ONE: 1 finally started, circled a big circle, turned around and drove to the elevated, ready to go back to the racing track along the ring road.

After Wang Yan's 918 hours, Liu Fang wailed again.

"Car God, let's make a little fight? See who gets there first!"

Wang Yan naturally wouldn't care about him, shook his head and smiled and ignored him.

On the next return journey, ONE: 1 rushed to the front. When he came, Wang Yan was at the end, so he was in front when he returned.

However, the young and old ran at the full speed, watching ONE: 1 he was in front of the wave.

The ring road in non-night rush hours on weekdays is still quite smooth. There are some cars on the road, but not many. Let the supercars roar and gallop.

Seeing that it was another 2 kilometers, after getting off the elevated, it was the front door of the racing track, while Liu Fanglang returned to the waves, the overall driving of ONE:1 was very stable, so everyone's emotions were somewhat relaxed.

However, accidents always happen when people are least vigilant.

The ring road is a four-lane highway, and the outermost is the emergency lane. Leaving aside, there is a loaf in the slow lane in front of the right, a large truck is driving in the middle lane, and a white overbearing lane wants to overtake inside.

It may be that there was something in the front, and he swayed over it two or three times.

At this moment, ONE: 1 caught up.

Liu Fang honked directly at the domineering whistle, which meant to remind him to overtake.

However, the overbearing did not immediately give in, and tried to take the inside lane to overtake.

It didn't pass this time.

If Liu Fang drives Wang Yan’s big G and has a good view, he will find that there is a car ahead of him occupying the overtaking lane, parallel to the big truck in two lanes, and the distance between the front and rear is only enough for one. The car barely passed.

He was overbearing, and felt that it was too dangerous to go with the big car, so he had to give up.

Liu Fang ignored those.

The overbearing unwillingness to give way was enough to annoy him. Seeing that he was finally a little empty, without even thinking about it, he stepped on the accelerator.

ONE: 1 Like a fish, it overtakes the domineering, then overtakes the cart, and then drills out through the narrow gap in front of the cart.

However, this is only the beginning, not the end.

The vehicle in front occupies the overtaking lane and does not move. Naturally, there is a reason.

The road conditions ahead are more complicated because of the approach to the underpass.

Liu Fang raised the speed to the limit for overtaking, consciously very powerful, but did not expect that only the emergency lane was left in front of him.

The speed has been raised, what should I do?

Liu Fang had to drill to the right.

As a result, the car in front heard the roar of sound waves, and found in the rearview mirror that a supercar suddenly emerged and hurriedly made way to the right lane.

Liu subconsciously turned the steering wheel back, and went back...

ONE: The overbearing attribute of 1, finally began to counteract oneself at this moment.

The nearest Wang Yan didn't see what happened at all. He only heard a sharp brake, followed by a loud crash, and his heart suddenly shook.

Before trying to figure out what was happening, the cart braked to the left to avoid the overbearing driver. The overbearing driver couldn't react in time. Before he could hide, he subconsciously braked and slowed down, and then slammed behind.

Wang Yan was sitting in the car, and he was possessed by God's attributes, and his nerve reflex was faster than his thoughts.

Gently step on the accelerator, turn the steering wheel to the right, and 918 accelerates to throw away the big car that is about to cross, and complete the overtaking from the emergency lane.

The field of vision suddenly widened. At first glance, the young and old saw ONE:1 who had just hit the central guardrail of the road and was out of control and bounced toward the outside of the road.

At this moment, Liu Fang chose to step on the brakes and hit the steering wheel to death.

The worst choice.

ONE: The moment the right front wheel of 1 rolled onto the rear bumper of the car in front of it, the two ONE: 1 rolled and bounced, and began to play the difficult diving action of turning 360 degrees in the air and then turning over the crystal.

Just turn over the bastard shell and smash it down. Once it falls off the overhead... Is it a car crash or a car crash?!

"what……"

In the 918 co-pilot, Nawu and Chen Xi only understood the situation and exclaimed that they had just had time to exit.

Between the electric light and the flint, there is really no time to think about anything. The only thought in Wang Yan's mind is how to save people?!

It can't be saved.

It's not what to do if you can't save yourself.

It's not a beeping state at a loss.

It is the "how to save" with a clear goal and firm will.

At the critical moment, Wang Yan's kindness and sense of responsibility dominated all his thinking.

Driving the big hook of the goddess on the sidewalk, basically don't have to consider your own safety, and it gives everyone a huge confidence and powerful action.

As the so-called cross-sea, the heroic character.

At this very moment, the young and old's subconscious was faster than his thoughts, and he stepped on the gas pedal deeply.

It's like a moth rushing into the fire without hesitation.

Different from ordinary people gritting their teeth in such a crisis situation, Wang Yan's expression is calm and his eyes are focused. Only the slightly pursed lips can show a bit of dignity. The rest of the details are like going to a dinner party.

Since there is no death, why desperately save?!

When a big man acts, he should not be afraid of difficulties and ask for results, but he must be ashamed of his heart.

In fact, Wang Yan didn't think so much, but just like that, dressed in light and facing the fire, he rushed up calmly and crazy.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The chaos behind, stepping on the brakes, screaming and screaming, all crazy.