speed and love

"That's right." Shen Zhou hooked Qi Shan's neck and said with a smirk, "I put him to sleep."

"No!" Xuanxuan immediately exposed him, "Didn't sleep!"

"Brother Xuan really knows a lot." Shen Zhou glanced at Xuan Xuan connotatively, "You have really accepted that people of your age should not be smart and handsome."

Xuanxuan ignored him, and held on to Qi Shan's trouser legs.

Today, Qi Shan is wearing protective clothing. Only a person like him with a height of 1.8 meters, well-proportioned muscles, and a tall and straight figure can make the protective clothing look particularly stylish.People can't move their eyes when they see those straight long legs.

Before going on the field, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Xuanxuan, saying, "Will you stand outside the track with these two brothers and watch the game of my brother later? Play with your mobile phone when you are bored."

"Okay." Xuanxuan nodded obediently, and walked behind Shen Zhou with his mobile phone.

Then Qi Shan took out the rolled-up raincoat from the motorcycle shockproof bag, unfolded it for Xuanxuan to put on.

"There's also a raincoat, and I want to wear it too." Shen Zhou regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, because the color of the raincoat was green.

There is a small tail behind the green raincoat, in the style of a small dinosaur, which is very foreign.

"Come on, Xuanxuan takes it off for you to wear." Qi Shan glanced at him and said, "This dark green, light green and fluorescent green can go green to the depths of your soul."①

"It can't be done." Shen Zhou raised the corners of his lips and pushed, "This color is more suitable for Brother Xuan."

"Then I'll go to the arena first, it seems to be counting people over there." Qi Shan looked up at the table next to the temporary repair station, and the staff wearing red hats were counting the number of people with a notebook.

You can also shelter from the rain under the shed, and the track is open-air, so you will definitely get wet later.

Shen Zhou and Zhuang Lin were sitting here playing with their mobile phones, when they turned around, Fang Xian also came.

A three-person group of six Chinese and American men gathered together, holding a child in their arms and sheltering from the rain under a plastic shed.They also watched movies together with their mobile phones.

I have to say, this scene is a bit warm.

But Qi Shan had already arrived at the counting place in a blink of an eye, and saw a group of foreign drivers sitting in the temporary VIP lounge and resting, and there were a few beauties in cool clothes standing at the door, holding signs with their waists in their hands, and put them there Show people the way.

Wearing a T-shirt and short skirt in this weather makes me shiver.

But fortunately, they were just getting started.

At the beginning of the warm-up match, people walked around with their hips twisted, and then they got off the field.

Before the race, there is a warm-up race to let the players remember the track and warm up the tires by the way.

Qi Shan put on his helmet, stepped into the car, and stopped at the end of the line.

The DJI drone above his head is following up and shooting the whole process, but the camera is not shooting him.

The camera captured the star drivers in front.

At the front is a young man with red hair dyed, and a middle-aged man next to the young man, and a crooked nut with blond hair and blue eyes.

The uniforms of these three people are not the same as theirs. At first glance, they look like the ones funded by companies with backgrounds, backgrounds, and consortiums.

If nothing else, the defending champion will emerge from among them.So the reporter also specially came to interview these three people, and the microphone camera was facing the young man who was particularly hanging.

The reporter asked: "Contestant Wei Si, as the last champion, how do you feel about today's competition?"

"It's pretty good."

"Are you confident to win the championship again?"

"The champion can only be me." Wei Si slowly closed the full-face goggle, looked at the camera, and said arrogantly, "The players behind, don't let me win too easily."

Qi Shan chuckled, this young man is a bit crazy.

Compared to the young man riding a golden motorcycle, the middle-aged man next to him is much more modest.

His motorcycle is of the retro military style, and his muscular biceps can be seen from the back. This person should exercise a lot, like a military physique.

His voice is thick and magnetic, Qi Shan only heard the reporter call him Xing Lei.

After the warm-up race, Xing Lei followed behind him.

One of them is second to last and the other is first to last.

And Wei Si has already started to show off in the warm-up match, driving 280 yards to the end, flying all the way, and the DJI drone followed him all the way.

After warming up, Qi Shan wanted to go to the toilet.

As soon as he got off the motorcycle, he stood towards the door of the toilet, and then he felt someone grab his shoulder and pushed him back.

Although Qi Shan was not pushed down, he looked back in displeasure.

Wei Si squinted at him, and said in a bad tone: "What are you looking at, get out of the way."

Qi Shan frowned, and simply stood in front of him, raising his chin: "Be careful with your tone."

"Get out." Wei Si directly grabbed his collar and tossed it aside, "Which bastard with no eyes, didn't you see that this is the bathroom for VIP players? You have to pee and wait."

Qi Shan originally wanted to rush up and beat him up, but he heard that the whistle had already started blowing over there, and the game was about to start, so he didn't bother with this person, and hurriedly changed to the toilet, quickly solving the problem.

When he arrived at the track, Wei Si just came back.

People passed in front of him and stopped for a while.

Qi Shan looked up and met his provocative gaze, Wei Si didn't say anything, just looked at his motorcycle with disdain and smiled.

Then he turned around and said, "There is no threshold for the competition, anyone can participate. It's low."

The voice was not loud, just enough that Qi Shan could hear it alone.

Ha ha.

Qi Shan didn't say anything, but sneered in his heart.The game hasn't started yet, so it's not certain who is low.

Before the game started, he glanced to the side of the stands.

It happened that Shen Zhou was waving at him with Xuanxuan on his neck. Xuanxuan had a face of reluctance at first, but after seeing him, he smiled like a flower again.

Qi Shan waved to them through the helmet, and smiled with crooked lips, and then heard the referee's starting gun over there, so he fired and rushed out.

They have to run eight laps on this track, three kilometers per lap.

Rain track racing is equivalent to bayonet fighting.In addition to playing with your life, you have to have technology.

For the regular 600cc team members, all their motorcycles have been modified, and the headlights have been removed to simplify them. They are all light models.

Qi Shan fell behind at the beginning, and overtook several cars when he passed the first bend.

What is important about bending is the routing, from the outside to the inside, the motorcycle flies over at an angle.The traces across are smooth and perfect.

Drifting has a performance nature, which is for the audience to watch. Although drifting will bring people a strong sensory stimulation, it will cause great damage to the motorcycle.Qi Shan has repaired countless motorcycles, and he knows this very clearly.

In the beginning, Shen Zhou couldn't see Qi Shan at all on the big screen of the broadcast, the camera was always looking at the previous champion, no one paid attention to Qi Shan.

Occasionally, a camera glanced at him, and it also attracted a burst of ridicule from the surrounding children.

"This model dares to come to the competition."

"Yamaha blows up the street pipe, tsk tsk."

"How many years ago it was broken."

"I was faster than him in driving three times."

Shen Zhou turned his face and glared at the person next to him: "Can you fucking be quiet?!"

After speaking, Zhuang Lin and Fang Xian also came up together, looking at the people next to them fiercely.

People saw that he didn't look like a good person, so they silently shut up.

Qi Shan came up at the fourth bend, followed behind Wei Si's golden chariot, feeling relaxed and happy, not nervous at all.

On the contrary, it was Wei Si, who drove dangerously, his tires slipped when he bent, and he almost fell.

Qi Shan swooped over the bend, followed him steadily, observed his routines, and was ready to overtake him when he found the right opportunity.

Only then did the camera really start to notice Qi Shan, and the narrator was a little dumbfounded when he analyzed his car.

"If I'm not mistaken, this model... it should be... an old Yamaha from 09."

Everyone sighed, it's really cheap.

There was a light rain in the sky, and the road surface was getting slippery. When the motorcycle flew over the puddle, water splashed everywhere.

Qi Shan looked up at Wei Si's car, and was about to overtake him on the inside of the third bend on the last lap.

The last lap started to sprint, Wei Si almost screwed the handle to the bottom, the sound of the cylinder was deafening, and splashed a lot of water when speeding in the rain.

Qi Shan has been delivering food and milk by motorcycle for five years, and he has never ridden a motorcycle as much as today.

The wind whizzed past his ears, and there was only one thing on his mind.

That is beyond the wind.

His speed was so fast that a flying insect flew head-on, was thrown on the windshield eyepiece, and instantly shattered.

Qi Shan heard the gas pedal getting bigger and bigger around him, and for the first time, he felt his whole body was boiling with blood. The blood flowed from his forehead to the capillaries all over his body, and then burst with a bang.

At this time, Wei Si's car passed the puddle, slipped, and began to shake.He saw the timing and squeezed past.

Because the road was very narrow, Wei Si found that when he wanted to overtake, he turned to one side and pressed hard to the side, hitting the rear of his car with the body of the motorcycle.

At that time, Qi Shan was preparing to take the line. After such a collision, although there was no heroic crash, the angle of the motorcycle was tilted, and others wiped the ground.

"Everyone, we can see... the No. 13 contestant Qi Shan in the camera, due to a mistake, his buttocks are now touching the ground. The car seems to have fallen to the ground..." The commentator was so excited that he was incoherent.

Shen Zhou frowned, staring at the big screen.The car was still running forward, maintaining an angle of less than thirty degrees with the ground.

Qi Shan's legs wiped the ground and dragged for several meters, and with a push from his hips, his body gradually returned to the car seat.

When the lens is zoomed in, it can even be seen that where he just wiped the ground, a large area of ​​his clothes has been worn away.

"My God! He didn't fall!" The guide excitedly slapped the table, and the mineral water on the table fell to the ground. "Is this the legendary kidney brake!"

"It's amazing, my brother!" Zhuang Lin almost lost his eyes, "There is no one else to do this."

"I know a friend who also played like this, and the grass on his grave is already 1.8 meters." Fang Xian shook his head, staring at the screen dumbfounded.

After Qi Shan stood up and continued to run, he turned on the magic tail lights, and a road was split in the rain, the effect was incomparable.

In the last 100 meters, he accelerated the speed, and the motorcycle turned its head all the way. His black motorcycle roared at everyone in the rain, jumped violently, and burned into a ball of flames.

Qi Shan drove the chariot skillfully, with a confident smile on his lips, he was the first to reach the finish line.

Taking off his helmet, his first reaction was to glance in the direction of the stands.

Shen Zhou was raising his hands to cheer for him, with a smile like a fan girl, extremely excited.

All the people around were shocked, and their mouths were full of sentences like this: "My God, is he really just a high school student?"

"This kind of driving talent is really terrifying."

"This is not a fucking racing car, it's flying close to the ground."

After a few seconds, Xing Lei rushed over from behind, followed by Wei Si and Wei Guoren.

Wei Si threw his helmet to the ground, raised his hand and slapped himself with a loud slap.

"Wei Si, what the hell were you doing just now!" He beat his chest in annoyance.

Xing Lei pulled his hand, signaling him to calm down.

Wei Si was so emotional that tears filled his eyes, he gritted his teeth and looked at Qi Shan viciously.

A group of reporters surrounded Qi Shan, and Qi Shan glanced at Wei Si, his facial features were naturally arrogant, and this smile became even more presumptuous.

Reporter: "Won this championship, how do you feel?"

"This kind of competition, I can win the championship even when I'm asleep." After speaking, Qi Shan raised his eyebrows in the direction of Wei Si, full of provocation.

Sitting on the table, Shen Zhou saw the scene broadcast on the big screen, and he held his chest and couldn't help sighing: "Damn, handsome blood."

Everyone noticed that Qi Shan was watching Wei Si, so the provocative reporter asked Qi Shan again: "Then do you have anything to say to the previous champion?"

Qi Shan squinted his eyes, but the corners of his mouth raised an arc, and he said two words: "Low."

The person who was ridiculed by him at the beginning stepped on him hard, and the slap in the face was caught off guard.

Wei Si clenched his fists fiercely, gritted his teeth until he frowned, and looked at Xing Lei who was beside him.

Xing Lei stared at Qi Shan with calm eyes for a while and said, "He is very similar to a friend I knew before."

Wei Si turned his head and asked, "Who?"

"A particularly terrifying guy." Xing Lei's eyes lit up and said, "I saw from him the bloodiness in that person back then."

Xing Lei has a premonition that in the next ten years there will be a powerful name in the Chinese driver circle.

And the name.

It's called Qi Shan.