You can search for "Starting Singing Reward 100 Billion Group Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Others felt that they were humiliated by Zhang Yuan's words.
After all, as a racing fan, no one wants to hear others say that they are slow.
"Zhou Chen, your friend shouldn't stay in the country and sing well, why are you here?"
"Looking at him, it looks like he knows the car well, hum."
"Okay, Zhang Yuan, then you are going to talk about how to run fast?"
"If you don't say four, five or six today, don't think of ending."
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Everyone was obviously angry. After all, Zhang Yuan was slow to say so, his faces couldn't help.
They are all a group of rich second generations who are used to being flattered on weekdays. Who can accept this anger?
Zhou Chen started to round the game, being a friend on one side and a club on the other, so he couldn't offend him.
"Hey, Zhang Yuan, he doesn't understand racing, nonsense, nonsense,"
"By the way, Zhang Yuan, did you get drunk last night and still haven't awake up yet,"
Zhou Chen gave Zhang Yuan a wink to let him know the current affairs.
Zhang Yuan sighed.
Shaking his head slightly.
But it said nothing.
"What? What do you mean?"
"Since you are Zhou Chen's friend, you might as well have something to say directly, or else you will be held in your heart, and others think we are bullying you," Wei Xiang said.
Zhang Yuan said: "Everyone, you are driving slowly. This is a fact. You must be aware of your own problems. If you can't even accept the opinions of others, how can your racing technology improve?"
Zhou Chen was taken aback, Zhang Yuan was right.
Everyone knows how many catties they are.
that is the truth.
"Then you say, how do you open the track in front of you?" Wei Xiang asked.
Zhang Yuan thought for a while, and said, "I don't understand what is on paper, and I don't want to waste that time."
Everyone laughed, dare to feel that Zhang Yuan didn't even understand the basic theories, so he said a fart.
"Hmph, I don't know anything, so what are you talking about."
"If it wasn't for the reason that you are Zhou Chen's friend, I would have beaten you long ago."
"Wei Xiang, don't talk nonsense with him,"
"Zhou Chen, take care of your friends. Don't think that you are a singer. We are not his fans. We will not be used to him."
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Zhou Chen was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.
However, Wei Xiang's attention has always fallen on Zhang Yuan.
A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
"Since you don't want to talk about soldiers on paper, let's fight it out. You drive Zhou Chen's car and compete with me. If you win me, you will join our Condor Club and represent us in the competition. How about?" Wei Xiang said.
Zhou Chen was taken aback.
Not only him, everyone was shocked.
"Wei Xiang, this is not a joke. If he can't drive, wouldn't he be sent to death?"
"Yeah, the car is dangerous. It's not a joke."
"Zhou Chen, let your friend go quickly, this is for safety's sake."
"I think Zhang Yuan can only speak big words, huh, compared with Wei Xiang, you are far behind,"
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"Okay, let's have a match," Zhang Yuan said.
Everyone thought Zhang Yuan was crazy.
It looks like a stunned green.
It's strange, how could Zhou Chen have such friends.
"I said, brother, don't be aggressive. I don't feel sorry for my car. I am worried about your safety. If you have an accident, your fans are afraid that they will kill me."
Zhou Chen persuaded Zhang Yuan to give up.
Zhang Yuan is already sitting in Zhou Chen's car with his left hand on the steering wheel.
"Don't worry, my fans will thank you," Zhang Yuan laughed.
Zhou Chen was puzzled, frowned, and fell into thinking.
On the other side, Wei Xiang was ready. The two cars started, and the sound of the accelerator sounded like an arrow on the string, ready to go. He could run all the way with only a command.
"preparation,"
"Start,"
With an order, the two cars immediately ran out like arrows.Tiantian Book Bar www.tiantianshuba.com
Although Zhang Yuan is driving a car for the first time, he feels very familiar.
Very smoothly.
Is this the top racing technology rewarded by the system?
The muscle memory of the arms and the whole body has perfectly integrated the racing technology.
Everything is seamless.
It's natural.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan only needs to enjoy the sense of accomplishment brought about by speed.
He is holding the steering wheel with one hand, and the other is empty.
Yes, he was driving the car with one hand.
It's not that he deliberately indulges himself, or he is proud and looks down on each other.
It's because this track is relatively simple in the first place, not difficult.
In addition, Zhang Yuan's technique is very good, one hand is completely competent.
At the beginning of the game, Zhang Yuan was already far ahead of Wei Xiang.
He had already beaten Wei Xiang at the start.
This surprised everyone.
I didn't expect Zhang Yuan to be so powerful.
"I'm going, what's the situation?"
"His technique is great, much better than all of us."
"Zhou Chen, your friend used to be a professional racer, right?"
"It seems that he didn't speak big words just now. His technique has enough confidence to say that we are slow."
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Zhou Chen opened his eyes wide in surprise, watching his car speeding all the way on the track. He did not expect that his car could run so fast.
It seems that technology is still very important.
No matter how good the car is, it depends on who drives it.
"Brother, you really impressed me, but you haven't played racing before, what's the matter?"
"Did you secretly learn to race car?"
Zhou Chen was full of doubts.
At the same time, his brother's skills are so good that he feels more faceted.
Wei Xiang was shocked.
At the beginning of the game, he felt a lot of pressure.
Zhang Yuan suddenly rushed out, leaving him far behind. The gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger, from one meter to five meters to ten meters.
This speed is completely crushed.
"Two times, this technology is much better than us,"
Wei Xiang had to admire Zhang Yuan's skills.
What Zhang Yuan said just now, he is now convinced.
People's strength lies there, and they are qualified to speak big words.
Besides, in fact, that is not big talk, and what Zhang Yuan said is the truth.
It's just that Wei Xiang and others have good face.
Zhang Yuan's extreme speed and nearly perfect drift in every corner showed the charm of the car to the fullest.
Zhou Chen's car showed its greatest power in Zhang Yuan's hands.
"What? I'm going, I'm not mistaken, am I,"
Wei Xiang suddenly saw Zhang Yuan driving a car with one hand.
I go.
Drive the car with one hand.
Is this humiliation?
People can easily crush themselves with one hand.
Seeing this, Wei Xiang almost wanted to hit the wall. Compared with Zhang Yuan, everyone in their club was simply unworthy of driving a car.
"My God, look, Zhang Yuan actually drove a car with one hand,"
"Nima, this is strength, absolute strength"
"It's so handsome, which man doesn't want to drive a Ferrari with one hand,"
"Zhou Chen, I want to worship Zhang Yuan as my master and let him teach me racing skills,"
"This is the big guy. It seems that what he said before is normal. If people have this strength, even if they really insult us, what? It's because we are not as skilled as people!"
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