I picked up the treasure chest in the hands of the goddess

Chapter 108 A Match With The Repairer

Just as Ning Chuan was thinking this way, the blue-haired boy walked over vigorously, took a cigarette for himself and lit it.

Hey, your sister, I used to think that this young man has a lot of backbone and tough bones, but it turned out.

Now I am very satisfied, hahaha!

Ning Chuan wanted to laugh in his heart, what a mess, what a mess, took a puff of a cigarette, and felt comfortable.

Buzz!
Accompanied by strong noises, the man in black trench coat came back riding the car.

During the period, after passing an obstacle set by tires, one of the men braked with the brakes, and the other rushed up.

Ning Chuan clearly saw that the man had also maximized the speed of this retro locomotive.

Chi!
Suddenly, the man braked suddenly, and the man came to Ning Chuan on his motorcycle. There was a puff of smoke from the rear tires, and there was a smell of high-grade rubber.

This tire is a German accessory from [-], with an old taste from [-].

At that time, only the nobles could afford locomotives.

The fastest locomotives at that time could only reach a speed of 45 kilometers per hour, but well, Ning Chuan liked the costumes of people in that era.

Black gentleman's suit, bow tie, or tuxedo, riding a motorcycle, with angular muscle lines faintly agitating under the tight black cloth sleeves.

Tsk tsk, if it is matched with brother's handsome face, it will fascinate thousands of women.

Someone is imagining shamelessly again, your sister, Ning Chuan has already imagined himself, wearing a black tuxedo, racing wildly in the streets full of beautiful girls.

It's so handsome, Ning Chuan's mind seems to be so fascinating...

Looking at the man, Ning Chuan smiled slightly, "The speed is 125 per hour, the fuel consumption is [-] milliliters, the veneer has been switched seven times, the bearings have been turned five times, and the gear has been cut three times..."

Ning Chuan looked at the man and said this pile of data calmly.

"Oh, kid, it's okay."

The man seemed to be happy, smiling, very frank.

Ning Chuan thought in his heart, if it wasn't for the system's drag racing skills, a bunch of data popped up automatically, and he would have said it automatically.

The devil knows.

But, it's not Ning Chuan's style to be forced or not.

After the locomotive was driven by a man at high speed, he looked at the strange metal device in the shape of a flying saucer on the engine.

Afterwards, the man put his hand on the engine with some doubts!

When I touched it, it was not as hot as before, but slightly hot.

The man suddenly turned around excitedly, "Really, it's solved!"

Ning Chuan looked at him, nodded and smiled.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with going out on your own.

"What to do, this kind of retro assembly is generally difficult to make a compatible radiator without relying on original spare parts."

The man looked at Ning Chuan with a frenzied expression. He had tried to make such a radiator with modern technology, but he still failed.

At that time, an earlier locomotive was destroyed. When riding, the cylinder was directly detached, the oil-burning engine exploded, and a teenager who was trying to ride a retro bike was burned.

In desperation, the mechanic man left the motorcycle boy clan and joined the blue-haired boy motorcycle clan team, starting from scratch incognito.

Now, seeing that Ning Chuan actually solved his long-standing problem, how could the mechanic man not be excited!
You know, the engine heat is too high to dissipate, which is a big factor in limiting speed and durability of locomotives.

Just like the Normandy landing during World War II, the heavy-duty Maxim machine was used as the main equipment of the defensive stronghold. When landing on the beach, the high-speed shooting of the machine gun caused the barrel to burn red and hot.

It is because of the rapid impact of the bullet that the high heat accumulates at the muzzle of the gun, heating the metal in a short time, so it is necessary to hit for a while and stop for a while.

Otherwise, it is easy to explode the chamber, which limits the continuity of the continuous output of heavy weapon bullets.

The locomotive is the same way.

Now it's settled, the man himself is an obsessive maniac, at that moment he wanted to recognize Ning Chuan as his master.

It's really a group of people. Once a repairman meets someone whose technology is stronger than his own, it will be as strong as meeting a bosom friend.

It is more exciting than discovering a gold mine treasure.

Seeing the man like this, Ning Chuan smiled at him, "You don't have to worry about how it was repaired, as long as you know that the car has been repaired, it's right, it's that simple!"

"Okay, okay, I understand, haha, the industry keeps secret."

The man looked at Ning Chuan and laughed heartily.

Ning Chuan also raised the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself, this really has nothing to do with industry secrecy.

It's just that it's really complicated to make this thing, and I also use the information about the locomotive in my mind and strengthen my familiar muscle operation.

Even if I told the man in front of me about the process, he still couldn't understand it, so it's better not to talk about it, and let it be so misunderstood.

Looking at the man, Ning Chuan curled his lips, "Well, let's talk about the business, sell me this motorcycle, you bid the price, I'll swipe the card, OK?"

Ning Chuan looked at the man, and then at the quartz watch on his wrist. It was going to be dark at eight o'clock, and it was time to kill Long Yuanjie.

No more nonsense, Ningchuan is fast-paced and crisp.

"hey-hey,."

The man smiled, "No money, let's play a game."

He rubbed his hands while talking, as if eager and looking forward to it.

Looking at him, Ning Chuan knew clearly that meeting such a motorcycle fanatic was like meeting a martial idiot.

This kind of person doesn't need anything, but he just wants to like to compete with you.

Ning Chuan raised his head and thought for a while, and then said with his lips, "Hey, that's fine, come now, I can tell you a match..."

"I am very interested!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Chuan took the lead, got on a brand new motorcycle and started it up, and left the retro bike to the man himself.

"Row!"

The man was not too polite, he just rode on, and gave Ning Chuan a disobedient look.

"Okay, just try your track."

Ning Chuan also looked at the man provocatively, okay, let's try it out.

Although you are an old mechanic and have been in the locomotive business for many years, your locomotive driving skills must be outstanding.

But, haha, man, I have drag racing skills.

The group of motorcycle teenagers were whistling crazily. They already love motorcycles and now they see two figures who are like motorcycle gods preparing to race.

All excited! ! !
Undefeated fighting spirit and glory!
Ning Chuan and the man looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding, and they twisted the handlebars.

The two locomotives rushed out at a high speed, and the teenagers rushed out, whistling enthusiastically.

The atmosphere was instantly ignited and detonated!
The blue-haired boy was also excited. He didn't expect Ning Chuan to be able to fight and pick up, and he was even more flamboyant when it came to locomotives.

It is an extremely rare opportunity to see two master-level figures racing, let alone a group of teenagers who are fanatical about motorcycles!
The teenagers rushed out, and Ning Chuan and that man were also riding fast!
The picture can refer to the crazy locomotive and the fast and furious series, but the four-wheel drive in the fast and furious series is replaced by a two-wheeled locomotive.

Buzzing, the violent sound waves impacted Ning Chuan's eardrums and also stimulated his nerves, and he was also infected by the atmosphere.

No one was wearing a helmet, and what they were looking for was a feeling of extreme speed with the wind hitting their faces.

The racing skills gifted by Ningchuan's universal treasure box system are directly activated. Turn the handlebars to speed at high speed, quickly switching gears in a few tenths of a second.

There was a billowing dust billowing from the rear wheels of the car. Under Ning Chuan's body was a brand new motorcycle with all the parts brand new, although it was not comparable to the retro model.

But the speed is modern and fast.

Ning Chuan looked at the man in black trench coat slightly in front of him. His trench coat was flying like a battle flag under the instigation of the hurricane.

Turning the handlebar, he saw a slope next to it, made of semi-rubber tires. Ning Chuan turned the handlebar and turned around.

Step on the accelerator to the bottom, and with a bang, go straight towards that slope!

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(End of this chapter)