olympian big player

Chapter 443 442 - Isle of Man TT-2
"I said Zaina, are you sure you have obtained a license as a psychotherapist?" Bu Zelu said as he leaned over to look at the answers above.

"You answer, there is no answer for you here, hurry up, elephant, hippo, lion, rabbit, you choose one, what's the matter with you crocodile!" Zaina looked at the book angrily. The answer, there is no crocodile.

"That's my fault? Isn't a crocodile an animal?" Bu Zelu said happily.

"Then tell me, why did you choose the crocodile? Don't mess around, I am very professional, and now I want to evaluate your mental state." Zaina said angrily, sticking her neck.

"Didn't you shout to buy Hermès baby? I think of crocodiles!" Bu Zelu said earnestly, blinking his eyes.

"Stupid, it's made of calfskin. Let me tell you, this year's new baby is very beautiful..."

Zaina took out her mobile phone and began to introduce Bu Zelu. As for the psychological test on the table, she had long forgotten.

"Calfskin? How can you be so cruel? He hasn't grown up yet! By the way, let's eat roasted whole lamb tonight!" Bu Zelu said seriously.

"Roasted whole lamb is also a lamb, why don't you say you are cruel, and the calfskin is not a real calf, let me tell you... oh, bastard, you choose the answer for me again, this is testing..."

Bu Zelu chuckled, "Anyway, I'm done answering, you can figure it out for yourself, let's go, by the way, how about we eat spicy rabbit head?"

"Asshole, the bunny is so cute, how can you eat it!"

The next day, Bu Zelu went to the 'paddock' again. Today there is a driver's parade, which is to show off. He doesn't need to wear a helmet. He goes around the podium for fans and media to take pictures.

Compared to the parade of drivers like F1, people are sitting in various luxury cars of their own brands, and those who ride motorcycles are not close. In addition, most of them are participating individually, and they can only ride motorcycles of the same brand.

Bu Zelu rode his mass-produced version of the 'Six-Eyed Demon God' and strolled around the rostrum and the 300-meter road in the urban area.

There are a lot of drivers parading today. After all, every driver in the eight groups has to show up. There is no championship bonus in the Isle of Man TT, and it is honor here.

Even if you don't win the championship, as long as you finish the race, you are a real warrior. Just like Dakar, everyone who finishes the race is a warrior.

After the parade, Bu Zelu also took some photos of the organizers, interviewed and interacted with some fans to sign autographs and other activities.

Bu Zelu is not the most powerful driver in the motorcycle world. The only thing he can do in the racing circle is last year's Dakar motorcycle champion.

But who told him that he is so famous, the event was expected to be 1 hour, but in the end it dragged on for almost 4 hours before he got out.

However, as the next day was the official match day, Bu Zelu didn't have time to see those friends who came to cheer him on. This time, many people from the tennis circle came.

For example, Nadal found an organization, joined Robredo, and then rested here for a week. The French Open has just ended.

Generally, big-name players like him will not participate in other games during the one-month break.

It is necessary to rest and adjust as soon as possible to maintain the state. Frequent high-intensity competitions are sometimes harmful to them.

In addition, the relationship with Bu Zelu is not bad, so I came to support it.

Men, who doesn't have a dream of racing, since I can't participate in the competition, but watch other people's races, and it's my friend's race, so I pay more attention.

In addition to those from abroad, Uncle Long from Xiangjiang also came to the scene. This was only discovered by Bu Zelu after seeing some live interviews after returning home.

Uncle Long was filming in France before, and he even said hello to him at that time. He thought that after the French Open, he would visit a class and watch a movie.

But now that the Isle of Man TT kicks off, he's running out of time.

Knowing that someone is coming, I directly edited a message and sent it directly to the group, "I will not die after the game, come to the celebration banquet!" '

But soon the news from the big guy was sent back. There were all kinds of news, some were joking, and some were blessings. Bu Zelu also felt that today's wind was a little noisy.

With the start of the race the next day, Bu Zelu was not like other spectators. He started to concentrate on his work, kept communicating with the crew, and then studied some running methods. After all, this was his first time to come run here.

However, with 500 hours of practice every night, Bu Zelu also took out some of his crash experience to consult with these professionals.

How to corner faster and safer.

The Isle of Man TT, which entered the main race stage, ushered in the most lively and passionate period, but even in the main race, some people crashed every day.

Fortunately, there were no major accidents, and it went on smoothly.

And this day finally came the turn of Bu Zelu's group.

To be honest, Bu Zelu has been preparing for so many days, but I still feel that it is not enough, but stretching the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife. Anyway, it takes less than 20 minutes to finish the run.

'Mission: Monster Drink Isle of Man Battle! '

Bu Zelu looked at the task again, this task did not allow him to win the championship, as long as he finished the race, it would be fine if he came back alive.

It doesn't matter how fast or slow it is, but it must be in the main race. In this way, the practice and qualifying rounds are actually more dangerous.

Even if he is cowardly today, he can still win a finisher trophy if he runs slower.

When Bu Zelu came to the pit room, everyone looked at him nervously today, but they didn't dare to say anything depressing or cautious, after all, this kind of competition is too cruel.

In the true sense, people fly in front and souls chase after them.

It is necessary to maintain a speed of more than 1 kilometers per hour every minute, and it is still an urban street race. Even if such a paved road is maintained, it is different from a professional racing track.

Bu Zelu didn't say any witty words to relieve everyone's nervousness, but checked the mechanical beast he was sitting on over and over again.

After putting it on, Bu Zeli let out a long breath, blinked and smiled at the camera, and then put on the helmet.

Excellent sportswear: has a good protective effect, increasing fire resistance +20, ice resistance +20, natural resistance +20, arcane resistance +20, and omnipotence +5 (form 1/3).

Excellent hat: has good protection ability, omnipotence +1, sun protection +10, heat preservation +10 (form 1/3) has been bound and can be transformed.

Ordinary gloves: have a slight protective effect, increase a little manipulation ability, all-around +5 (form 1/3).

Poor quality goggles with extremely weak protection (within limits) bound.

Poor quality bracers with extremely weak protection (within limits) Bound

Bu Zelu checked the system equipment on one side again, twisted his neck, and looked at his various skills again.

Stamina recovery rate is permanently increased by 20% (post-exercise recovery).

Accuracy +80.

Flick of the Finger (Universal Version) - Auxiliary dotted line.

imperial (carving)

Lucky+3.5
Primary Driving (Land, Sea and Air)

Lingbo Weibu: 0.2+ start-up response and 2-second speed-up for start-up and overtaking.

Iron Shirt: Greatly reduces the chance of injury and increases body resistance.

And the most, most, most, most important, 2/3 of the remote Utopia, immune to fatal damage. '

After reading this, Bu Zelu gave the crew members a thumbs up, and then slowly, with the help of the crew members, started the locomotive and started to line up on the starting line.

'Dimensional bag: ±10% fuel. '

After losing weight, Bu Zelu was a little nervous at this moment, and now he was on the track looking at the crowd on both sides, and the staff at the front were confirming every driver.

'It's done, people will die and birds will turn to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years!Just do it! Bu Zelu suddenly threw up his hands, stretched fiercely, and stretched his arms and body.

Following the signal from the staff, the superbike category officially started, and the first motorcycle was already waiting on the grid.

After 10 seconds of departure, it was finally Bu Zelu's turn. At this time, no matter it was the big screen or those who cared about Bu Zelu, they all put down their work and looked at the No. 11 motorcycle that was about to set off.

He hit the gas pedal, kept the motorcycle idling, put his feet on the ground, and felt the hands on his shoulders.

As the starter raised his hand from his shoulder, and the green light ahead, Bu Zelu slammed the accelerator and rushed out.

Sticking to the guardrail of the auditorium, the roar of the exhaust pipe was left in the blink of an eye.

'The road ahead is clear! Through the goggles, Bu Zelu didn't think about anything in his mind, and he didn't have any extra thoughts at this time.

When the speed soared, Bu Zelu even thought he was running a practice race, because his field of vision had no time to watch the situation on both sides of the road.

The bombing street, this is the real bombing street, with the roar of the exhaust pipe, a red figure disappeared in front of the roadside audience in an instant.

A faint shadow flitted across the crepe, and when he turned his head to look, at most he could see a figure from the back quickly disappearing into the curve.

"Joye just passed by?" Nadal blinked and looked at Robredo next to him.

"Well, it's him!" Ling Junjie nodded.

At this moment, Robredo is closing his eyes tightly, not daring to watch it at all. This is not watching someone else's game, but watching his friend's game.

Today, they did not choose to experience the feeling of fast speed on the straight road, but came to the most dangerous place in the urban area.

It is also the place where accidents are most likely to happen.

How long is the 60-kilometer journey?But in front of this group of lunatics, it was just a lap that could be completed in less than 3 minutes.

How do you say it?The genius is on the field, the madman is on the Isle of Man.

Driving out of the urban area, Bu Zelu was screwed to death, and the whole person lay on the engine and looked at the straight road, and rushed over in an instant.

There are very few straight roads on the Isle of Man, to be precise, there are only two sections. At this time, Bu Zelu's sight distance in front of him has been so small that the included angle is only 50°.

(End of this chapter)