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396 Chapter 395 - First Landing on the Isle of Man

396 Chapter 395 - First Landing on the Isle of Man
After the plane landed and transferred to a helicopter, Bu Zeli and his party didn't have much luggage, and they had already shipped it earlier than things related to motorcycles.

Isle of Man, after setting foot on this land, Bu Zelu felt a lot. Although there are still two months before this year's competition, there is already a lot of motorcycle atmosphere here.

People like him who are participating for the first time or who have participated in many competitions will come here in advance to try out, although the roads here are not completely closed.

But the road around the island is there, and the stages that should be run have never changed, and some motorcycle enthusiasts can come to experience it, even if it is just a lap to experience it.

Bu Zelu lived in a relatively remote place this time, in the style of a small farm. He was very low-key when he came to participate in the competition this time, and everyone knew that he didn't do anything.

And he doesn't plan to announce this matter in advance, just like he promised Viniya and the others, he wants to come and test it out.

If it doesn't work out, let him go. If the media finds out, he will be set on fire at that time. What if an impulse stimulates the system to come up with several tasks?

It's fine if you give up one task, but it will be troublesome if you give up continuously.

Who knows what kind of punishment awaits him.

It was already 19 o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the Isle of Man. After a simple meal, a group of people began to experience jet lag. Bu Zelu was not in such a hurry to test the track.

This isn't tennis, driving while tired is dangerous, and it's only the end of March.

The next day, when he woke up early in the morning, Bu Zelu looked at the drizzle outside the window and felt helpless again. The weather in this poor place in Yingguo was very annoying.

It rains from time to time, even Xiangjiang, where Bu Zelu lives, does not have such frequent rainy days in this season.

"Hey, why are you such a busy man here?" Bu Zelu was about to have breakfast when he saw Daniel, who had not been seen for a long time.

Daniel rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to Bu Zelu, as if to say, "As long as you give up this stupid game, I will ignore you during your two-month vacation. See you at the French Open, okay." '

Bu Zelu shrugged his shoulders and ate breakfast by himself.

"Come on, brother will take you for a walk?" After breakfast, Bu Zelu greeted Zaina and said.

"It's raining, and the motorcycle is still being debugged." Zaina rolled her eyes. Even though she didn't understand this kind of racing, she still followed Dakar.

How dangerous it is to race in rainy days is a geometric improvement.

"Driving out, okay? Do you want to go or not!" Bu Zelu was not stupid, he just went to check the spots, it happened to be raining today, and there were not many cars on the road around the island.

"Go!" Zaina agreed decisively when she heard that she was driving.

Viniya really wanted to go, but when she heard her name was Zaina, she didn't open her mouth. The only car on the farm is a two-seater car.

Bu Zelu took the map and took Zaina to sit on the modified Golf GT, commonly known as the small steel cannon, which was the car left by the farmer.

It is said that it is a modification, that is, the rear seat is removed, a roll cage is added, and a racing seat is installed. Other things have not been changed. It is completely standard power and the original factory.

After driving slowly, we arrived at the departure point of the TT on the Isle of Man. Bu Zelu saw that there were still many motorcycles on the side of the road.

After passing the starting point, Bu Zelu did not speed up, but drove slowly according to the route of the track.

"Aren't you speeding up?" Zaina had been in Bu Zelu's car before, and she knew very well that what she just passed was the starting point.

"Today is just for exploring. I just want to go for a walk and go to the market to buy some delicious food." Bu Zelu said in a funny voice.

"Well, I thought you were going to go racing!" Zaina breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you cooking tonight? It seems to be braised pork! I haven't eaten it for a long time, why don't we have hot pot today!"

"That's right, let's eat hot pot. The weather is too humid, so you should sweat to get wet." Bu Zelu didn't drive very fast, just a normal speed, and walked around there slowly.

Last night, he had already switched the 'Sleeping Arhat Space' to the racing mode, which was still the familiar broken circuit in Argentina.

Let's see if I can 'enter' this track today, and if so, I can try it out tonight.

"Hot pot, let's eat Sichuan flavor!" Zaina originally thought that as a southerner, Bu Zelu couldn't eat spicy food.

Moreover, the hot pot on the Xiangjiang side is commonly known as "Da Bian Lu", which is completely clear water hot pot, but it was later discovered that Bu Zelu was a fake southerner.

It is completely the taste of Shaanxi people, absolutely heavy taste.

"The mandarin duck pot is over!" Bu Zelu was not in a hurry, he just took a walk, chatting while driving.

"Yeah, I'll go back and cook bone soup later." Although Zaina is not very good at cooking, she still knows how to cook simple soup.

Anyway, just throw the bones into the water and boil it, which is easier than instant noodles.

"Let's make a broth, aren't you going to visit relatives these days? Buy an old hen and go back, and I'll make you a broth." Bu Zelu has lived in Xiangjiang for 20 years anyway, and his mother gave it to him People from Xiangjiang know how to make a good bowl of soup.

It's just trouble.

"Hmph, it just so happens that you don't have to be tossed about these few days. You are like a cow all day long, and you can be exhausted!" Zaina said with a proud face.

"Hey, is it my fault? Someday you will be so uncomfortable that you want to..."

"Ah! Shut up! Don't say it!" Zaina screamed and interrupted Bu Zelu.

Bu Zelu smiled helplessly, he is the Ascension version of Neijing, this ascension seems to have little to do with him, it is always someone else ascending, he is just a hero for a few seconds.

Fortunately, this sustainable output has been guaranteed, otherwise he will be finished in a few seconds, then he will really become a bull, what's the point besides plowing the land.

"Okay, okay, by the way, I think you need to learn how to cook. Look at Xiaocha. People living in Australia are all kitchen experts. What about you?" Bu Zelu rolled his eyes and said.

"Hmph, you don't like to drink the yogurt made by my aunt, and you think it's hard and tasteless, so blame me?" Zaina was indignant. How is it possible to go to the kitchen? "Besides, you are still a family of chefs. If you don't cook, who will cook!"

"Don't you know that to grab a man's heart you have to grab his stomach first?" Bu Zelu said amusedly, "Xiaona, you might lose me if you do this!"

"Hmph, can other women have mine?" Zaina said and winked at Bu Zelu, "You said it yourself, I'm one in a million!"

"Ha, then why did I meet three at once!" Bu Zelu said proudly.

"You..." Zaina felt bitter when she thought of the other two women, especially Viniya. She removed them manually at first, after all, foreigners have this habit.

But now she naturally knows that she, Cha Ruoyu and Viniya are all born.

"Hmph, it's just luck, if you have the ability, go find it!" Zaina said indignantly.

"Oh, just kidding, I've been content in this life!" Bu Zelu understood his own affairs, and hurriedly said, "I'm also afraid that you will be bored. In fact, cooking is very interesting. Look at the website recently. Have there been many 'food UP masters'?"

"No, I'm going to eat what you made!" Zaina pouted, "And I'm hungry now!"

Bu Zelu had arrived at the road around the island at this time, and there were no vehicles around this light rainy day. He got a hint from Zaina and swallowed his saliva.

"It's work, I'm doing two laps." Bu Zelu thought it was better to record the track first.

"Hmph, you can figure it out, anyway, if you want it in two days, you won't give it!" Zaina folded her arms and pouted.

"Ahem!" Bu Zelu casually gave a direction and drove directly to the roadside and onto the gravel.

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At noon in the urban area, um, let’s call it an urban area. After buying some ingredients, Bu Zelu suddenly discovered that there are not Chinese supermarkets anywhere in the world, at least not in the Isle of Man.

Now the idea of ​​eating Sichuan hot pot is out of the question, and I can only eat Xiangjiang's 'Da Bian Lu'.

In other words, time was too tight, and Bu Zelu didn't go shopping too much. He just found a market and bought some things before driving back to the small farm.

As for whether it can be recorded on the track, we will only know in the evening. To be on the safe side, after the weather cleared up in the afternoon, Bu Zelu called Viniya this time.

And this time, I drove a road race motorcycle in a serious manner and took Viniya to make a few laps on the road around the island again. Well, I didn’t know why and drove off the track again. After reaching the familiar gravel road, Bu Zelu rode farther and hid on a lawn on a reverse slope.

"Busang, how does this car feel?" Ryota Ouchi bowed when he saw Bu Zelu coming back on his motorcycle, and asked respectfully when Bu Zelu came back.

"I just ran around briefly, and I feel okay. To be honest, I just look a little ugly." After getting out of the car, Bu Zelu shrugged his shoulders and said jokingly.

"Busang, I will definitely report this problem back to the design department, so Busan, do you still have any dissatisfaction with the tuning of this car?" Ouchi Ryota asked again.

"The shock absorption is a bit hard, maybe I was too impressed with the rally before, and today's track is not very good, we will test it when the weather is better." Bu Zelu said seriously.

"Yes, it was great for Busan to win the Dakar championship before, but we are different from rally races. On the premise of pursuing speed, the more important thing is the gear ratio..." Ouchi Ryota chatted with Bu Zelu seriously Something about motorcycles.

In fact, when Bu Zelu first chose a motorcycle, he contacted KTM at the first time. After all, he won the championship on a KTM in Dakar, but according to the feedback from the other party and the test drive of the motorcycle, the effect was not very good.

(End of this chapter)

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