nice to drive

Every time Ying Yujiang opened his mouth, the words he spit out were like flames, which could always ignite the fuse at the end of Heqing's nerve endings, and then crackled and ignited.

Holding the steering wheel firmly in her hand, He Qing took a deep breath.

Damn, there are two lives in the car, success or failure depends on it.I don't know the courage to get on my own rally vehicle with my garbage track driving skills.

Slow down when you are turning, apply the brakes tighter, don’t grind, pay attention to whether there are vehicles on the same road, frost and dew in winter are easy to freeze, and the road is slippery, you must pay attention to emergency braking...

In He Qing's mind, he was constantly thinking about some rallying instructions that he had consulted with a friend the night before departure, and suddenly felt that he was a little too ignorant. The track that he usually runs in Jingang and Longquan Mountain here are surrounded by barriers. Can it be the same?

He also rushed to sign up enthusiastically, but the organizer was so intimidated by his certainty that he didn't even look at his driver's license.

Ying Yujiang was putting the antiperspirant towel and gloves in the armrest box, probably seeing that He Qing was a little nervous, and persuaded him in a low voice: "Open as usual, and concentrate."

He Qing became even more nervous when he heard the words, he now hopes that Ying and Jiang will stay beside him in an honest and orderly manner, and don't remind him that he is still sitting next to him, otherwise it will really be the gas pedal to the left under his feet It's not easy to think about going to the right.

Ying and Jiang Jian Heqing grasped the steering wheel firmly with their hands, pretending to be calm in their breathing, and their faces were a little red from holding back.

Consolingly, Ying and Jiang added another sentence: "Achievement is not important."

He Qing gritted his teeth and said, "You can't lose too badly!"

This is a huge milestone for him at the age of 20, and with Ying and General by his side, he has to work harder to win this victory, even if he does not reach the top, he is no better than those more experienced and older rally players, Nor should Ying Yujiang lose his own reputation.

After the race, all the media rushed to report, only the names of the winners and the results of the losers, who would care who drove the car and who did what.

There is nothing in his mind now. He has been on the track for two years. He also practiced short-distance driving when he didn't have a driver's license. He is not afraid of difficulties and hardships. He only wants to win.

He wants to win by himself, wants to win with Ying and Jiang, and even more wants to win with Ying and Jiang.

With the sound of a horn in the ear, and the shouts of the crowd exploded behind, the car that sent them, carrying wind and electricity all the way, drove out of the closed parking lot and officially entered the RS driving section.

This is the connecting road section between different special road sections, which is the first checkpoint set by Longquan Mountain for them.

Ying Yujiang closed the car window completely, reached out and took out the road book, and read it carefully. Seeing that He Qing was driving steadily, he felt relieved, and slid his fingertips down the prescribed route marked on the road book, adjusting I checked the GPS loaded in the car, took out the time card, and got ready to be stamped at the inspection office of the next road section.

He noticed that there was a small camera under the windshield on the car, and it was estimated that the organizing committee and the referee team were watching their every move.

Seeing him staring at the surveillance camera, He Qing whistled and asked, "Did you see the surveillance camera?"

Ying Yujiang nodded, "Mmm", and He Qing said: "It's a pity..."

Right now, Ying and Jiang have no time to tease congratulations, they are all focused on the driver's safety.

He noticed that He Qing's arm was not in the right position, straightened his back to look at the road ahead, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Don't put your hands too high."

After He Qing had finished a coquettish conversation, his heart went up and down.

He was taken aback when he heard the words: "Huh?"

"do not move."

After Ying Yujiang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled He Qing's elbow down a bit: "The rally track will cause the car body to jump, and holding it too high will easily break your arm."

After such a toss, He Qing truly felt that there was a general sitting beside him. The sense of security and peace of mind was overwhelming, and he tightly wrapped his brave and stagnant heart, and he felt relaxed immediately. few.

The seven or eight kilometers of connecting roads passed smoothly, and the first stage was oncoming. It was set at the foot of Longquan Mountain with a sprint sharp turn, imitating the Danxia stage of Zhangye Circuit, with a length of 21 kilometers. , There are still gravel falling down on the side of the artificially piled up hills.

Generally speaking, the driver's seat is higher than that of the navigator. When He Qing glanced at Ying Yujiang from the corner of his eye, he could only see him lowering his eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Just entering the Danxia stage, the side of the car body splashed with dust and sand, covering the sky and engulfing the whole car in the sand. There is some noise.

He Qing secretly rejoiced that at the start, he got rid of a car that came out of the stage from an unknown direction, and was not stuck in the stage with that car, so he could run open.

Every time the steering wheel turns, He Qing beats hard. It seems that he should be a little frightened. If he continues to drive like this, the life of any car's parts will not last long. After the game is over, he will have to teach him how to turn. plate.

"The curve slows down."

"it is good!"

"The length of the straight is 40 meters."

"Ok!"

"The landing is smooth."

"no problem!"

"you……"

After all, Ying and Jiang sighed, thinking it was fun and funny, "You don't have to answer me every sentence."

He Qing's face turned red when he was told, Ying Yujiang spoke in a steady and deep tone, which made his heart itch.

Seeing that He Qing had closed his mouth and remained silent, Ying Yujiang took the road book and read it for a while, commanding: "There is an opening in front, step on the gas pedal to the end."

He Qing still couldn't hold it back. With a "hmm", she stepped harder and rushed to the roadblock ahead. The speed-up ability of this car was perfectly demonstrated at this moment.

As soon as he stepped down, the power of the twin-turbocharged engine rose to its peak within seconds, and he rushed over the dirt sill on the roadblock.

The car body jerked violently following the arc of the soil sill, soaring into the air like those rally vehicles he had seen on TV before, and then fell to the ground. The sense of weightlessness rose, and his whole brain went blank.

After landing, he panted, and turned to look at Ying Yujiang on the side. The latter firmly grasped the armrest of the car door with his right hand, put his left hand on the side of He Qing's seat, and gave him a thumbs up.

Ying Yujiang took a rag and wiped the windshield that was fogged up in the car, and praised him: "You are great."

He turned his face to the side, and the knife-like tough outline was wrapped in sunlight, as if inlaid with a layer of golden velvet, which once again attracted He Qing's attention.

Ying Yujiang stared blankly at He Qing's hot and straightforward eyes, turned his face away, and said calmly: "Look at the road, don't look at me."

What responded to him was He Qing's hearty smile as if he had stolen a candy, and He Qing muttered: "I want to see the road, and I want to see you even more..."

Unexpectedly, Ying and Jiang said abruptly: "Enough to watch after the game."

He Qing was stunned, and replied: "Huh?"

When Ying and Jiang spoke again, the voice carried a threat that could not be resisted: "Look at the road."

He Qing was still obedient and knew the consequences of driving without paying attention, so she forced herself to stare at the road ahead and drove for a short distance.

The accelerator pedal that He Qing stepped on caused thousands of sound waves, the most exciting and frightening sound in the world, stimulating the eardrums of the two of them like a bomb, the thrill of adrenaline surged with the bumps of the road. ups and downs.

The scenery outside the window seemed to be racing against them, and the speed of the wind had already made him only see the earthy brown and emerald green everywhere.

The wipers kept wiping away the dust blowing from the windshield, and the road ahead was endless, leaving only thousands of ravines, which made the whole body tremble continuously.

I am stupid, the car is shaking!

No, now you have to have no distracting thoughts in your mind, and recite it a hundred times silently.

However, everything now shows that this is the happiest race he has participated in so far. Compared with conquering this bumpy track, Jingang's smooth roads are simply child's play.

At the moment when he finally broke through the pass, he felt the excitement in his whole body bursting into his throat. He Qing wanted to shout out, and wanted to open the window to hear the whistling wind outside the window. Sitting in his seat, he seemed to be able to hear it all. There should be bursts of beating in the chest cavity.

He Qing was about to shout some exaggerated words such as "awesome" and "car god", when suddenly there was a sharp turn in front of him, and just about to flick the steering wheel to the right, the steering wheel in his hand immediately Being controlled by Ying Yujiang's hand, the strength is strong and the oncoming force is fierce.

When panicked, a thunder blasted in He Qing's ear: "Don't drift!"

Can't drift in a rally race?Hold!No one told him!

The car body slid to the right, but fortunately stabilized, brushed the edge of the track, and rushed straight down the ramp. He Qing stepped on the brakes, and listened to the command calmly: "Flick the clutch, continue Stampede."

This method of directly destroying the grip of the tires was the first time He Qing had seen her, and it was inevitable that her feet would be rusty, and her heart would be pounding wildly.

But he was still a quick learner. He kicked down, and after throwing the car body upright, the tires carried the car body, and then bumped wildly on the gravel and rocks, and rushed out for a hundred meters at high speed. Slow down to normal speed.

Ying and Jiang saw that he had calmed down, and the two of them didn't have time to chat, so they opened their mouths and said, "Walking around a bend, outside and inside."

This time He Qing behaved well, and no longer followed the coquettish way of turning corners on his usual track. road.

After some emergency treatment just now, he really felt that danger is everywhere, and he inevitably began to regret bringing Ying and general into the thief's boat, no, the thief's car.

The Danxia track passed and then entered the RS driving section. The vehicle was speeding on the smooth road with no end in sight, but the roar of racing cars from all walks of life could be heard endlessly.

Both of them are on alert, and any wrong step may cause immeasurable consequences.

He Qing focused all his attention on looking at the road ahead and listening to the command of the general, and completely devoted himself to the game. His feet were numb and he didn't have any complaints. His palms holding the steering wheel were covered with sweat , sticking to him made him uncomfortable, but now he didn't dare to be distracted by anything.

He already has a new understanding of racing events, and this sense of hardship makes him very excited.

The next stage came to the muddy road. The mud of this stage is red soil, mixed with rainwater, which covered the Red Bull logo on the car body like paint, and the tires were run over.

He Qing turned his face to look at it, and the rare earth sprayed on the window glass had even coated the rearview mirror.

At this time, a series of roaring horns sounded from behind the car. It was obvious that the car coming from behind wanted to overtake them, so it turned away from the right side.

He Qing hit the plate to the right to block it, and shouted: "There is a car coming from behind, I can't see the rearview mirror clearly!"

Ying and General beside him unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, poured some water on the rag, and reached out to unfasten his own seat belt.

Seeing this series of actions, He Qing's eyelids twitched, her heart skipped a beat, and she didn't have any free hands to grab him, she was so jealous: "Damn it! Ying Yujiang, you're fucking playing with your life!"

Before the words were finished, Ying and Jiang put down half of the car window, stretched out their arms and took a rag to wipe the rearview mirror vigorously, wiped the rearview mirror clean, wiped the mud with one hand, and then quickly withdrew it .

He Qing clearly saw that a few flying stones had grazed Ying Yujiang's hand, and in the blink of an eye, there was even some blood, which scratched the wound.

He Qing was taken aback for a moment, she didn't have time to get angry anymore, she was so stuffy that she couldn't speak.

Ying Yu also moved swiftly, tore off the wrapping paper to wipe off the blood on his hands, took mineral water to clean the wound again, and heard He Qing muffled at the side: "I'll step aside, get the medicine box."

Hearing this, Ying Yujiang tightened his throat, raised his head and stopped He Qing from turning the right turn signal with his eyes: "No need."

He Qing bit her lip, knowing why Ying and Jiang rubbed each other so hard, her heart became ruthless, she stepped on the gas pedal a little harder, and threw the car behind her far away.

This has not slowed down yet, the car behind followed it up for tens of meters, the bodies of the two sides rubbed and collided lightly, and sparks were already rubbed out, and the congratulations made things worse, the rearward tires turned outwards, splashing mud All paste on the opponent's body.

Still want to surpass me, shit, you can practice for a few more years!

He Qing turned on the emergency lights and broke through this barrier, and the yellow mud and rare earth drenched the whole body of the car.

Even if he is pampered and pampered, the car is washed every two or three days, but now, he doesn't feel dirty at all, he only feels a mixture of excitement and anger.

He Qing wants to tame this car into the strongest horse, gallop on this battlefield, and win the championship for him and Ying and Jiang.

These two stages took the two of them four hours, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. He Qing turned on the turn signal, drove the car covered in mud into the closed parking lot, and swiped the time card at the check-in office.

In the closed parking lot, they are not allowed to carry out maintenance or accept external assistance. To put it bluntly, it is a place to rest, where they should eat and drink, and all bread and drinks are fully prepared.

He Qing turned off the fire, and the first thing he did was to look at Ying Yujiang's hand, but he forgot to take the seat belt buckle, and was restrained in place just as he was about to pass, the scene was a bit awkward for a while.

This is fucking stupid.

"you……"

Before He Qing could finish his sentence, Ying Yujiang reached out to unbuckle the seat belt buckle on his side, and the next second a piece of bread was stuffed in his mouth, making him speechless.

"I'll bandage the wound later."

After finishing speaking, Ying Yujiang looked at him expressionlessly, "Eat quickly."

He Qing bit more than half of it in one bite, took a breather and rested for a while, smacked her lips, feeling very sweet, looked down and saw that it was made of purple rice stuffing, she really dismissed herself as a child.

It's delicious though.

He Qing took one bite after another. Seeing Ying and Jiang resting with their eyes closed, she quickly reached out to break the rearview mirror, looked at it again and again, and after making sure that she didn't look ugly eating bread, she said, "You don't want to eat?"

Ying Yujiang ignored him, reached out and took a food bag from the back seat, picked out a compressed biscuit and opened it, raised his eyebrows and said, "You take the drink yourself."

He Qing hadn't finished eating the purple rice bread in his mouth, so he flipped through the food prepared by the organizer, and said angrily, "Damn it, the organizer must be sick, it's all Gatorade and Red Bull, drinking it for two days in a row This, who can stand it..."

After a pause, he saw several cans of soy milk in a box of sports drinks.

Quickly picked it up and removed the straw, He Qing stared at it, poked it and said, "Fortunately, there is something to drink... Hey, I didn't see any sponsorship for this brand?"

Ying Yujiang was resting with his eyes closed, and after hearing He Qing's nagging for a while, he turned to look at him.

"I brought this."

My grass?

He Qing stared blankly at the can of soy milk in his hand, at the desolation of the mountains and forests outside, at Ying Yujiang's face, his bloody hands wrapped in toilet paper.

He Qing suddenly felt a little hot in his eyes.