olympian big player

Chapter 327 326 - Full Throttle - 1
"Ah... what the hell are you screaming so early in the morning, let people sleep!"

With a loud roar, Bu Zelu peeked at Zaina who suddenly sat up, and then a pillow fell over.

"I'm warning you, Bu Zelu, you have to go outside and shut up the old lady!" Zaina said angrily and fell down on the bed in a daze.

Bu Zelu wanted to say something, picked up the pillow on the sofa and wanted to pass it over, but seeing Zaina arching on the bed, he directly grabbed Viniya who was next to him and put the pillow on it.

'NND, I haven't slept on it a few times! Bu Zelu cursed secretly, and quickly focused on the system interface.

Last night after drinking, I returned to the RV and played checkers with the three big babies so late that I forgot.No, it was only after I woke up in the morning and finished my exercise that I remembered that I had completed a task yesterday.

No, seeing the reward suddenly, Bu Zelu couldn't restrain his excitement and almost sang.

'Dimensional bag, dimensional bag, MMP, send it!Finally, there is a dimension bag! Bu Zelu endured the excitement and stood up tremblingly, and took another peek at the big babies on the bed.

Viniya seemed to feel it, kicked her two long legs a few times, then hid in the blanket, opened her dazed eyes and glanced at Bu Zelu, then turned around and hugged Zaina to change into a more comfortable one. position to continue sleeping.

"Tch, my buddy has a dimension bag, do you understand, it's just legs... Well, they are so fucking long and white... Hiss, pay attention to the key points!" Bu Zelu quickly paid attention to the system.

'Dimension bag: ±10% fuel quality'

What, what?
Bu Zelu looked at this small square box that should be equipment and tried it, but he couldn't get it in reality.

By accident, Bu Zelu moved this equipment to the 'racing' page, and then placed it on the fuel tank of the motorcycle.

'I'm CNM, I knew your dog would not be so good, what's the use of this shit, can you bring an extra 20 liters of gasoline? '

Forget it, with previous experience, Bu Zelu has become dull after the initial excitement, and it is not uncommon for this kind of blind naming to occur.

Feeling unwilling, Bu Zelu thought about it and got into bed again. He was forced to sleep on the sofa yesterday.

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Buzelu only officially set off at ten in the morning, so I got some sleep and had a good time. The 36-kilometer driving section announced by the organizer arrived in the blink of an eye. Many people who came to line up to cheer today dispersed.

You don't have to start running early in the morning. After lunch, you rush to run the time trial segment.

The early bird catches the worm, Bu Zelu belongs to the front row of the grid today, he thinks that there are many people who have the same idea as him, who knows that foreigners are really lazy.

In other words, after running such a race for several consecutive days, it is rare to sleep well today, and the whole base camp reveals a lazy atmosphere.

At this time, Bu Zelu, who was waiting at the starting area, almost understood the usage of the so-called 'dimension bag', which is very simple and can virtually carry 10% more fuel.

Or there is another option, which is to reduce the weight by 10%.

For example, his motorcycle can add 10 liters of fuel, but it can carry 11 liters with the accumulation of the dimension bag, but if it only carries 10 liters of fuel, there is another option that is actually 9 liters in weight.

pick one of two.

As for whether it is useful or not, it is definitely useful. Bu Zelu chose to gain weight, because he has to run more than 400 kilometers today, and he must add fuel at a timing point in the middle.

This will carry an extra liter of fuel, and just fill up half a tank when the time comes.Then lose weight.

This is a professional racing car, and being able to be faster by 1 second is an absolute gap. In 1 second, even the off-road motorcycle that Bu Zelu rides can pull the distance of two lanes and three parking spaces.

If it is a serious MotoGP, at least 1 parking spaces start in 5 second of dedicated speed.This parking space is generally the length of a motorcycle.If the parking space of the car is also the same reason, only the length of the car.

Starting off, today's stage is definitely the fastest in general, but don't even think about screwing the accelerator to the end at the beginning, the rocky road and the road with unclear track at the beginning must slow down the speed.

Although this road section is only a few kilometers short, it still took nearly an hour of walking.

He is already considered fast, and the other drivers are afraid that it will take over an hour to drive across this section of road.

The middle-level riding skills allow Bu Ze to control the motorcycle like an arm, and can ride and control it stably while maintaining the speed.

The most important thing is that 'Fantasy Magic' has the ability to plan routes, allowing him to easily avoid some large rocks and find a fast path.

After crossing the rocky road here, Bu Zelu could finally gain some speed.

'Grandma, isn't this truck group the last one to start, it's so fucking awesome! Hearing the rumbling sound behind him, Bu Zelu had to get out of the track quickly, and followed the guy's truck to find death.

After the truck passed by, he honked the horn to express his gratitude. Fortunately, Bu Zelu wore a helmet with some sound insulation.If you weren't bigger than me, could I let you?Go eat shit! '

After riding again for a while, Bu Zelu understood that the rocky road before was really embarrassing for motorcycles like them, but for the car group, these guys could almost lie flat on it.

The premise is that as long as you choose the right route, you don’t have to worry about the problem of the site, and you can just operate it in a short time. Unlike the motorcycle team, who dares to press the big rock directly to go over, isn’t it just looking for an overturned car.

"Are you coming? You think I'm really a rookie, don't you?" Bu Zelu heard the rumbling sound behind him again, and felt very upset at once, and he was determined not to give up the track this time.

One yield, two yields and three yields, he has already yielded several big cars, which caused him to deviate from the easy-to-drive track, and finally drove back, and another car came again.

'MGP, you think you are a big truck! Bu Zelu looked back and saw that it belonged to a car group.

Twist the throttle and rushed out.

As for which is faster or slower between motorcycles and cars, there is no definite number, but you can tell from the results here in Dakar that motorcycles are slower than cars.

And generally speaking, motorcycles run short distances, and cars run long distances. Walking can cover a considerable distance in a short period of time, but after a while, the follow-up becomes weak.

No, the follower behind him is far behind him.

Walking in a straight line opens up the distance, but when it comes to winding roads, the passing rate of the motorcycle is incomparable with that of a big car. Although the flat A is a bit slow, it is generally shorter than the walking time. .

He didn't lose much speed, but he had to turn around.

'Gah, shit, it's you! 'After another period of chasing each other, Bu Zelu was overtaken.

Attiya thought today's trip was very interesting, but in fact, he only discovered it later. After leaving the rocky road, he finally caught almost full throttle.

But it seems that there is always a motorcycle in front of Immortal to seize the traffic lane. This kind of traffic lane is always much easier to run than the roads on both sides.

At least the dirt road is also safe.

After running for about half an hour, he finally recognized who the damned bastard was blocking the road.

The license plate number of 123 is easy to remember and famous. After all, there are very few celebrities like Bu Zelu who cross-border to drive Dakar like him.

Knowing that Bu Zelu was blocking the way ahead, Attiya also became interested and began to concentrate on dealing with Bu Zelu. He quickly closed the distance due to the complicated terrain.

When he encountered a straight line, he was thrown away again. After finally encountering a muddy road again, Attia finally passed the past, and then turned the steering wheel left and right badly, deliberately messing up the ruts.

In this way, Bu Zexiu, who was following behind, could not use the ruts he had crushed to pass easily.

'Asshole!You fucking wait for me! Bu Zelu looked helplessly at the muddy road in front of him.

I can only ride slowly along the shoulder of the road carefully and control the motorcycle to prevent it from falling into it again.

Of course, when Bu Zelu was running in front, he deliberately occupied the traffic lane. Did he flick his tail just to disgust the cars behind him?

This broken car has been chasing him for a long time. From time to time, it will rush behind him and make some dangerous moves, forcing him to give way.

Finally seeing the other party's number after being overtaken, Bu Zelu finally knew who this bastard was.

"Hahaha, follow behind and eat dirt!" Atiyah crossed the muddy road and drove into the dirt road again, directly bringing up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Bu Zelu was helpless, this kind of muddy road had to be passed slowly, and the bastard Atiyah deliberately messed up some rut marks, the meeting finally passed.

But the body is full of mud.

On the dirt road, looking at the smoke and dust that has been ridden away from a distance, Bu Zelu knew very well that Atiya's car was in front of him.

'You wait for me, wait until the non-navigation area and the big downhill in the back, eat my exhaust! Bu Zelu raised his speed again angrily.

The pictures of Bu Zelu and Atiya's trucks were quickly sent back to the base camp and in front of the TV. The people watching were amused and nervous. It must be another voice of slander.

Following the explanation of the front-court director, it is impossible for the two people to meet in a short time. On the contrary, the road ahead of the two people is dominated by cars. Bu Zelu wants to catch up not because of the speed, but because of the limitation of the terrain.

The camera quickly switched to other shots. Viniya and his group could only use the GPS positioning signal to see the location of Bu Zelu, and listened to the surrounding industry insiders explain the next road conditions.

Two hours later, Bu Zelu finally reached the fourth timing point, and started again after refueling. He had no time to waste.

His current position is still in the middle and late stages of the motorcycle group. At least he must catch up with the stipulated time before halfway through the entire Dakar.

(End of this chapter)