I love beans and I have become popular with extreme sports

Wang Pang quickly followed up and asked about his physical condition.

Shen Wuyun shook his hand to express that he was fine, all muscle weakness, floating feet and dizziness were normal physiological reactions after high-intensity exercise.

Wang Pang was relieved, he believed that Shen Wuyun knew it well.

Shen Wuyun changed out of the racing suit in the changing room, the inside of the racing suit was also a little wet, and his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Wang Pang drove Shen Wuyun back as usual, and the motorcycle was delivered by the staff of the private arena, so there was no need for Wang Pang to contact the consignment vehicle.

Wang Pang turned the steering wheel, pulled over, and asked Shen Wuyun while moving: "Xiao Shen, you have to go to the Isle of Man to participate in the club competition in three days."

Shen Wuyun shifted his gaze from the window to Wang Pang, "What's wrong?"

Wang Pang snorted, "It's nothing serious, but I won't be able to accompany you when the time comes. If something happens, another handsome guy will meet you on the Isle of Man."

Shen Wuyun nodded.

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The Isle of Man is also known as the Isle of Man. This island with a permanent population of only 6.5 is stuck like a nail between the British Isles and the Irish Isles.

Although the island is subject to the monarchy of Great Britain, the islanders enjoy a high degree of autonomy. They hate authority and even resist the control of most capitals. It is for this reason that this land can nourish such a land. A game in the spirit of "off the beaten track".

The Isle of Man TT, a world-class motorcycle event, has been held for 113 years so far. No matter in terms of history or fatality, the Isle of Man TT is an absolute leader in the racing world.

Shen Wuyun got off the plane with a heavy suitcase. He didn't bring much clothes, but the weather in the Isle of Man in November was very cold, so the weight of the down jacket he needed was obvious.

The best climate in the Isle of Man is from May to August. The people who come to the Isle of Man now are obviously for the upcoming TT motorcycle race on the Isle of Man.

Wang Pang said that there would be new young people to meet him, but when Wang Pang left, he only gave Shen Wuyun his phone number.

This is not China, and Shen Wuyun has not subscribed to the international long-distance service, nor does he have an ip calling card or a callback card, so this call cannot be made.

Shen Wuyun sighed. Fortunately, the people of the Isle of Man also speak English in addition to their own Isle of Man language, so they can communicate in language.

Just as Shen Wuyun was still holding his suitcase and standing in the airport hall, he suddenly felt the suitcase in his hand being taken over by another force.

A magnetic voice sounded, "Why are you here?"

Shen Wuyun turned his head to look at the person who came before he could react, and was a little stunned when he saw the person's deep facial features, "Gu Ye?"

"Huh? I am."

Seeing him in a daze, the man frowned like a mountain, "Didn't Wang Pang give you my phone number?"

Shen Wuyun saw that the man in front of him was about to question Master Wang Pang Xing for his crimes, and now he regained his composure, and quickly waved his hands, "Yes, Brother Pang provided me with your phone number, but I can't dial the number on my mobile phone."

After explaining this, Shen Wuyun smiled awkwardly.

After the man heard this, his face softened a little, and he dragged Shen Wuyun's suitcase and went out.

Shen Wuyun thought for a moment, and then asked: "So the 'handsome guy' that Wang Pang said is you?"

Gu Ye:?

There is a silver-gray off-road vehicle parked outside the airport. This is a hard-core off-road vehicle with powerful performance and can climb all kinds of steep terrain. It can be seen that the owner of the vehicle is an adventurous person.

Gu Ye put the suitcase he was carrying into the trunk of the off-road vehicle. The veins on the back of the man's hands were exposed, and the roots were distinct. The originally heavy suitcase seemed to lose weight in his hands, and was lifted and placed obediently like a feather.

"If you want to ask the person who takes care of you, it's me. Wang Pang has a temporary business, so I can't accompany you."

But Wang Pang is busy, why are you here to meet him? ?Shen Wuyun's expression was a little unnatural.

Gu Ye put down the trunk door, saw Shen Wuyun's question, and smiled, "I won't miss the Isle of Man TT motorcycle race once a year."

The two got into the car, the car started, and the grass made of thorny plants could be seen everywhere.

The carriage was a bit dull, Shen Wuyun lowered the window, and the unique smell of green grass floated in the air.

Shen Wuyun suddenly said in a muffled voice, "Alpine downhill races are not even once a year."

But it's not you who responds.

Gu Ye understood his words and was a little amused, "I don't like all extreme sports."

"I thought you would like all extreme sports." Shen Wuyun looked up at the man sitting beside him.

Gu Ye stared intently at the road ahead, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and he replied with a slight smile: "Kid, I just like strong and exciting sounds, and motorcycle racing and wind rush just meet this condition."

Shen Wuyun retorted subconsciously: "But you went to see the skateboard competition, didn't you?"

"Well," the man wasn't annoyed by the rebuttal at all, but admitted smoothly, "so you are an exception."

Shen Wuyun felt that the temperature of his face was gradually rising, and he didn't feel embarrassed to speak again.

There was silence in the car, but the man driving the car had a relaxed expression, and he could see that he was in a good mood.

The next day was the SuperBike club competition held by the organizer of the Isle of Man race. Gu Ye drove Shen Wuyun's luggage to the hotel, and immediately drove to the competition field to let Shen Wuyun familiarize himself with the competition track in advance.

This track specially built by the organizers of the Isle of Man is much larger than the private track that was practiced before.

The total length of the circular track reaches 10 kilometers, not to mention more complicated corners and larger steering angles-of course, this is much gentler than the track of the Isle of Man TT Motorcycle Race.

The silver-gray motorcycle built by Joyo has been consigned to the Isle of Man racetrack.

The Isle of Man TT staff opened the gate of the arena, and all test equipment has been prepared.

These sophisticated and expensive speed measuring instruments are turned off during the non-race period and are only used a few days before the race to test whether they are working properly.

Shen Wuyun changed into a one-piece racing suit, put on a full helmet, stepped on special boots, walked into the track, and got on a motorcycle.

After the previous high-speed practice, he has gradually adapted to the various equipment and performance of this motorcycle. He has established a certain tacit understanding with the motorcycle. As soon as he sits on it, he feels a sense of familiarity all over his body.

Gu Ye stood outside the iron fence, watching Shen Wuyun's movements calmly. The main person in charge of the competition stood beside Gu Ye, and also looked at the lean figure in front of him.

The person in charge nuzzled, "This kid's movements are quite standard, and he looks a lot like you."

Gu Ye didn't shift his eyes a little bit, "Don't make you know me well."

The person in charge smiled helplessly, "All right, all right, I don't know you, you are satisfied, Mr. Sponsor."

Gu Ye raised his eyebrows noncommittally, paying attention to Shen Wuyun in front of him.

The roar of the engine rang in my ears, and the single lens would glow in different colors according to the ambient temperature. Under the sunlight, it appeared silver, but in Shen Wuyun's eyes, the track ahead was stained black.

One turn after another, Shen Wuyun recalled the coach's teaching in the system space.

"Don't accelerate needlessly before entering the curve, otherwise the body will be in an unstable state and easily roll over."

"Keep advancing at a constant speed during the bend, use the accelerator and inclination to adjust the speed and route during the bend, and keep your eyes on the exit point of the bend."

Shen Wuyun pressed his lower abdomen against the seat. When cornering, he hooked his feet up slightly to slow down the speed slightly, and pressed the motorcycle down from the left with both hands.

Together with the bodywork, the center shifts appropriately inboard of the tire contact point to overcome centrifugal forces and maintain lateral stability.

The car body tilts suddenly at high speed, which will bring people a thrilling sense of crisis, but Shen Wuyun has long been familiar with this feeling, and he knows what he is doing.

Shen Wuyun stared at the road ahead, the coach's words faintly rang in his ears.

"When you see the turning point, you should accelerate along it, and avoid rapid acceleration that will cause the car body to change its inclination angle and change the traveling route." The coach's voice is low, and the throat vibrates slightly.

This voice... Suddenly something seemed to flash in Shen Wuyun's mind.

But the front wheel was about to enter the corner, Shen Wuyun quickly concentrated his attention, continued to step on the back, and his body and the motorcycle gradually returned to normal.

This motorcycle with superior performance accelerates very quickly, Shen Wuyun can feel that his speed has exceeded [-] per hour, his eyes are sharp, he can only see the gray and black track ahead, and the surrounding landscape is distorted into light and shadow.

On this circular track surrounded by crowds, the young man only relied on the sense of security brought by the motorcycle under him, and continued to accelerate, making his tires infinitely approaching its maximum static friction.

Infinitely approaching, the closer he is, the faster his figure will be.

Soon, the silver-gray motorcycle has drawn an afterimage.

Li Li's eyes, which were blocked by the silver single lens, narrowed slightly, and Shen Wuyun felt that he was approaching the point where he could break through the limit, that he was infinitely approaching the abyss.

But his speed is also infinitely faster.

Lap after lap, Shen Wuyun has completely forgotten that there are people around him, he only feels that there is only him in this world, only the motorcycle he is riding, and only the track in front of him.

The huge roar in his ears was like the most suitable background music, and he showed his performance on this asphalt-colored track.

The real-time speedometer erected on the side of the track suddenly rang harshly, pulling Shen Wuyun out of his solitary state. He looked up and glanced at the display screen, and the number of remaining laps on it was 0.

—Six laps have been completed.

Shen Wuyun slammed on the front brake to stop the motorcycle traveling at high speed.

It was also after everything was over that Shen Wuyun felt that his hand was sore and weak due to too much force on the handle.

He got off the motorcycle, and the not-so-light full helmet made his neck a little overwhelmed at this moment.

Shen Wuyun's footsteps were floating, and he felt that he was stepping on the light clouds, his head was dizzy, and he suddenly turned from high-speed dynamics to static images, and a large halo appeared in front of his eyes.

Shen Wuyun dazedly looked for his speedometer, which was related to whether he could participate in the Isle of Man TT motorcycle race.

But at this time, when he turned a little, his head became more dizzy, and he couldn't support him to check his lap time on the circular track.

Suddenly Shen Wuyun felt a warm and powerful force supporting him.

He looked up in a daze, and could only see the man's calm and self-possessed jawline, as if he had caught a flash in his mind.

When Gu Ye stepped forward quickly, the person in charge of the race also followed closely. He looked at the skinny young man who had just got off the racing car, and murmured unconsciously, "Can this kid pass..."

"He passed." Gu Ye supported Shen Wuyun, and said firmly.

"What?" The person in charge was stunned for a moment, and looked to the left to find the speedometer. The speed of each of the six laps recorded on it exceeded 250km/h.

The author has something to say:

Wang Pang: That's right, I "actively" have something to do temporarily [smile]

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Although this chapter only has more than 3000 words, it took me four hours

But I still want to write the second update! [Boldly speaking] Because it's been a long time since the second update...but it's estimated to be twelve o'clock?

(Don't wait, just obediently go to a beauty sleep! Because I don't know if I can write the second watch at my speed)