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Chapter 337 Top Motorcycle Technology

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"Ding"

"Congratulations to the host, the task is completed."

"Reward: Top motorcycle technology."

"Effect: Have a top motorcycle driving technology, driving freely in complex roads, can maintain its own safety in high-speed driving."

"Ten Years" has been officially released in QQ music, and the results are good.

Reward.

Zhang Yuan instantly feels a magical energy attachment, this feeling can only be inferior, not saying.

The motorcycle is very important, and Zhang Yuan also felt the changes in arm muscles.

There is also a coordination of the body, the judgment of the brain, flexible reactions, more important is the eyes, and psychological quality.

It is necessary to open fast, open, but also pay attention to safety.

This requires that the rider technology is very pass.

Ivile six roads.

"So, you can try it,"

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but try this technology immediately.

"Hey, is I ready to be ready?" Zhang Yuan called Tang soft.

Tang Soft said: "The motorcycle is still on the way, hard hat and clothes, I bought it,"

"Well, send it,"

Zhang Yuan hangs a phone, first go to the motorcycle shop, bought an ordinary motorcycle, not expensive, only a few thousand.

"Young people, my car is a big brand, you can rest assured, good quality is very good, riding a five or six years is not a problem," the boss looks like it.

Although Zhang Yuan wear a mask, the boss feels that this young man should speak very well, so the price is much higher.

"You can rest assured, this price is already the lowest industry, hey, the business is not good, the young man, I like it, mainly to see quality, and the temperament of this car is also suitable for you,"

"In fact, buying a car, mainly looking at the quality, you are right, I recommend it to you is the best, cheap, but the quality is poor,"

......

The boss said a lot, and it is highly recommended to give Zhang Yuan in a mid-range motorcycle.

"Your car, I will give up to eight thousand," Zhang Yuan said.

Very simply.

Although he has money, but it can't flow.

His money is not a wind blow.

Moreover, this boss is obviously slaughtered, hey, Zhang Yuan is brighter, when I am a fool?

I don't eat your set.

"Eight thousand can't, the cost is not enough," the boss smiled.

Zhang Yuan turned and walked.

"Hey, don't go, wait, don't discuss it, you add some," The boss immediately pulled Zhang Yuan and did not let him go.

Such a single business, can't be lost in white.

"Seven thousand," Zhang Yuan said.

"Ah? That's too little,"

"Six thousand?"

"Handsome guy, how is it more, the more it,"

"5,000,"

"Oh, what is joke,"

"four thousand,"

"Get, I am afraid of you, don't lose, then reduce me,"

"I have now 7,000 now, you can do it yourself,"

Zhang Yuan is discouraged, too embarrassed, the boss is bleeding.

"I have never seen you so bargain," the boss is too bitter.

In the end, it has to be used for seven thousand.

"Ok, don't say what you have lost, this car sells seven thousand, you have already earned,"

Zhang Yuan said.

He checked online, and this car can be bought.

He doesn't want to wait, so I want to buy it immediately in the physical store.

Moreover, if the car is noble, Zhang Yuan will not say anything.

The key is that this black heart boss gives the price, noble thousands of pieces, too foreigner.

New cars, there are some procedures to do, after doing well, you can go to the road.

Tang Fu sent clothing and hat.

The hat is a cross-country full helmet, this strong, safe, but very expensive.

Anti-UV sunglasses one.

A pair of off-country gloves.

Other like clothes, backpacks, camping equipment, all have.

This set of equipment, spent more than ten thousand, Zhang Yuan sighs, really, riding a motorcycle travel to play, is a hobby of rich people.

However, Zhang Yuan is temporarily not intended to travel.

Instead, riding a motorcycle, traveling in the city, as well as suburban play.

After the Motorcycle for Tang Yubi is coming, Zhang Yuan will start again.

This day, the weather is fine, the wind and day.

Zhang Yuan rodehed with a motorcycle.

No domestic car.

After the door of the community, the security guard was surprised.

"Well? Who, how can I get a motorcycle? This car looks generally," security guard is very wonderful.

"Hey, this rich man feels that the car is ignorant, change the motorcycle,"

The security guard is really difficult to understand, although in Jiang Chen, it works, but it is not here.

The bustling of Jiang Chen is not a worker.

Zhang Yuan ignored the strange eyes of security, wearing a helmet mask, riding a motorcycle on the road.

Everything is complete.

The traffic rules must be observed, otherwise it is self-changing road.

Well, there is a taste.

When Zhang Yuan took the road, he immediately felt the feeling of being brushed from the world.

At this time, the autumn of the Shanghai, still remains in the summer, riding a motorcycle just right, the wind blows, very cool.

Too cool.

The road in the urban area is more complicated, many people are more, even if they ride a motorcycle, they will slowly go.

Can't speed up.

In the urban area, Zhang Yuan can't get the true charm of the motorcycle.

After a slow ride, Zhang Yuan finally arrived in the suburbs.

There are fewer cars, can accelerate.

boom!

The throttle strokes.

Accelerate, sprint.

The feeling of wind and electricity.

Cool.

Men is natural to pursue this speed.

It seems to have a feeling of conquering the world.

However, Zhang Yuan also pays attention to safety at all times, this is the first element.

Sure enough, the skills of the system reward are cattle, Zhang Yuan himself feels very popular.

Acceleration, deceleration, turn, a series of operational lines.

It is not worthy of professional drivers.

After half a day, Zhang Yuan stopped, rest in the wild, drink some water, blow the blow.

Too pleasant.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

Zhang Yuan's phone rang.

"Hey, Zhou,"

"Your kid, I sent a new song, but also said that I don't come back recently, what do you mean, lie to me, say, which female star dating,"

"Hahaha, oh, sorry, Zhou always, it's too busy recently, I will not report to you,"

"Hey, I know that you are definitely in Shanghai, so that I have come to my house tonight, so I'm going to roll back,"

"Get a week,"

Zhang Yuan hurriedly rodehed on the motorcycle and went to Zhou Chenjia.

Zhou Chen's two new houses, close to the city center, on a communal-lived building.

"Hey, Zhou Chen, let me meet me," Zhang Yuan smiled and said with friends.

"Your star is a big shelf," Zhou Chen went downstairs.

"Hey, where are you," Zhou Chen went downstairs, but did not see Zhang Yuan.

"What is it, I am not here?"

Zhang Yuan said.

Zhou Chen was shocked and saw the man who riding a motorcycle, wearing a helmet, said: "I am going, you, are you shooting? How do you dress?"