Singing at the beginning rewards the 100 billion group

"Anyway, everyone is fine today. Why don't you compare yourself to a match. First, let's just play for fun and warm up. Second, Wei Xiang's strength is at stake. He will definitely win. Don't worry, everyone."

"For racing, the most important thing is to play."

Everyone agreed with Zhou Chen's words and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's go to the racetrack."

Wei Xiang got up and led everyone to the racing track.

"Let's go together, let you see my handsome figure,"

Zhou Chen said with a smile.

Zhang Yuan wanted to laugh a little, this guy never forgets to play.

Too playful.

On the race track, there are ten sports cars parked, all of which have been professionally refitted and have excellent performance.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Chen threw a handsome gesture to Zhang Yuan. This guy is really stupid, actually playing handsome in front of Zhang Yuan.

boom!

The roar of the sports car was loud, like a beast roaring.

At the moment it started, all the sports cars flew out like sharp arrows.

Zhang Yuan looked at it, and found that the track was not difficult, with few curves, no steep slopes, and not much curvature.

According to Zhang Yuan's calculation, he can easily complete two laps in one minute and 50 seconds.

However, Zhang Yuan overestimated this Condor Club.

Among all the members, none of the ten members completed two laps within 2 minutes.

Wei Xiang, who has the best technique, actually took two minutes and 20 seconds to complete two laps.

too slow.

On the race track, even a second difference is enough to miss the trophy.

Under the limit speed, one second can run far, far away.

"Well, I'm handsome,"

Zhou Chen showed off to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "Not handsome at all, you are too slow, you can run 30 minutes and [-] seconds on such a simple track, it's too bad."

Zhou Chen got used to Zhang Yuan's teasing tone, and said, "There's no way, that's all at my level. Anyway, no matter how you compare, Wei Xiang will go. His skills are good, so he should be able to get the ranking."

Zhang Yuan shook his head slightly.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look unhappy? Who bullied you?" Zhou Chen joked.

Zhang Yuan said: "With all due respect, Wei Xiang probably won't get the ranking."

"why?"

"He's too slow, and his skills are average,"

Zhou Chen was a little shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Yuan to say that.

"You don't understand racing cars, what is slow or not,"

"Yes, I really don't understand racing cars. I don't understand all the theoretical knowledge and modification techniques, but if you let me drive, I will definitely not be so slow."

Zhang Yuan's words shocked the audience.

The whole club was surprised by him.

Zhang Yuan, who was not familiar with everyone at first, was not talked to much by everyone.

Even though he is a singer, these rich second generations don't chat with him very much.

After all, they have seen so many big shots, a singer is nothing.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on this handsome young man.

Everyone was curious about him for the first time.

Especially curious why he magnified his words?

What is his confidence?

"Zhou Chen, your friend is very interesting, so confident, does he also know how to race cars?"

Wei Xiang's tone was unavoidably angry.

Chapter 53

Everyone else felt that they were humiliated by Zhang Yuan's words.

After all, as a racing enthusiast, no one wants to hear others say that they are slow.

"Zhou Chen, your friend doesn't stay in the country and sing, why come here?"

"Looking at his appearance, he seems to know a lot about racing, hmph."

"Okay, Zhang Yuan, then tell me how to run fast?"

"If you don't say four, five, six today, don't even think about ending it."

Everyone was obviously angry, after all, being slowed down by Zhang Yuan, they couldn't hold back their faces.

They are all a group of rich second generations, who are used to being flattered on weekdays, who can bear this anger?

Zhou Chen started to smooth things over, with friends on the one hand and the club on the other, neither could offend.

"Hey, Zhang Yuan doesn't understand racing, talk nonsense, talk nonsense,"

"By the way, Zhang Yuan, were you drunk last night, and you haven't sobered up to now?"

Zhou Chen gave Zhang Yuan a wink to let him know current affairs.

Zhang Yuan sighed.

Shaking his head slightly.

But nothing was said.

"What? What do you mean?"

"Since you are Zhou Chen's friend, you might as well say something straight, otherwise you will hold it in your heart, and others will think that we are bullying you," Wei Xiang said.

Zhang Yuan said: "Everyone, you drive slowly. This is a fact. You must be aware of your own problems. If you can't even accept other people's opinions, how can your racing skills improve?"

Zhou Chen was taken aback, Zhang Yuan was right.

Everyone knows how much they weigh.

that is the truth.

"Then how do you drive the track in front of you?" Wei Xiang asked.

Zhang Yuan thought for a while and said, "I don't understand what is on paper, and I don't want to waste that time."

There was a burst of laughter from everyone, dare to say that Zhang Yuan doesn't even understand the basic theory, so what a fart.

"Hmph, so you don't understand anything, so what are you talking about?"

"If it weren't for the fact that you are Zhou Chen's friend, I would have beaten you up long ago."

"Wei Xiang, don't talk nonsense with him,"

"Zhou Chen, take care of your friends. Don't think that you are a singer because you are a singer. We are not his fans, so we won't spoil him."

Zhou Chen was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.

However, Wei Xiang's attention has always been on Zhang Yuan.

A trace of curiosity flickered in his eyes.

"Since you don't want to talk on paper, let's fight in practice. You drive Zhou Chen's car and compete with me. If you beat me, you will join our Condor Club and represent us in the competition. How about it?" Wei Xiang said.

Zhou Chen was taken aback.

Not only him, everyone was shocked.

"Wei Xiang, this is not a joke. If he can't drive, wouldn't he be sent to death?"

"That's right, racing is very dangerous, this is no joke."

"Zhou Chen, let your friend go quickly, it's for safety's sake."

"I think Zhang Yuan can only talk big, hmph, compared with Wei Xiang, you are far behind,"

"Okay, then let's compete," Zhang Yuan said.

Everyone thought Zhang Yuan was crazy.

Looks like a dumbass.

How strange, how could Zhou Chen have such a friend.

"I said brother, don't be brave. I don't feel sorry for my car. I'm worried about your safety. If something happens to you, your fans might kill me."

Zhou Chen kept trying to persuade Zhang Yuan to give up.

Zhang Yuan was already sitting in Zhou Chen's car, with his left hand on the steering wheel.

"Don't worry, my fans will thank you," Zhang Yuan laughed.

Zhou Chen was puzzled, frowned, and fell into thinking.

On the other side, Wei Xiang was ready, the two cars started, and the sound of the accelerator pedal sounded, like an arrow on the string, ready to go, just waiting for an order, and they could run wildly all the way.

"preparation,"

"start,"

With an order, the two cars immediately ran out like arrows.

Although Zhang Yuan was driving a racing car for the first time, the feeling was very familiar.

Very easy.

Is this the top racing technology rewarded by the system?

The muscle memory of the arms and the whole body has perfectly integrated the racing technology.

Everything is seamless.

Naturally.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan only needs to enjoy the sense of accomplishment brought by speed.

He was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and the other was free.

Yes, he was driving the car with one hand.

It wasn't that he deliberately made a big deal, or that he was proud and looked down on the other party.

It's because this track is relatively simple in the first place, and there is no difficulty.

In addition, Zhang Yuan's technique is very good, and he can do it with one hand.

At the beginning of the game, Zhang Yuan was already far ahead of Wei Xiang.

He had already beaten Wei Xiang at the start.

This surprised everyone.

I didn't expect Zhang Yuan to be so powerful.

"I'm going, what's the situation?"

"His skills are amazing, much better than all of us."

"Zhou Chen, your friend used to be a professional racing driver, right?"

"It seems that he wasn't talking big just now. With his skills, he has enough confidence to say that we are slow,"

Zhou Chen opened his eyes wide in surprise, watching his car speeding all the way on the track. He didn't expect that his car could run so fast.

It seems that technology is still very important.