Chapter 257 You Fight over Me (1)

This is the racing club, a few people were chatting, and Bo Yi started to talk: "Bo Yan, we brothers haven't met for a long time, let's race a car together?"

Bo Yan looked at the overseas Chinese, then at Bo Yi, with a half-smile on his face, and didn't respond directly.

But Bo Yi didn't mainly talk to Bo Yan, he and his partner made an appointment here to discuss things, so naturally they had already prepared the racing car. The two were talking about how to modify the car that Aston Martin released last year, how to use the new engine and other instruments to run in.

Bo Yan smiled lightly: "What's the point of such a simple racing car? It's not as good as a motorcycle."

Motorcycle races are more difficult than ordinary racing cars. As we all know, cars are covered with iron, and motorcycles are covered with iron. Once an accident occurs, the rate of disability and death of motorcycles is higher. Cars have seat belt airbags and frame tops, but motorcycles have almost no protection except helmets.

But the motorcycle is really cool to drive, and most of the people who come here are looking for excitement, so there is also a motorcycle track here. The boss can also drive a motorcycle, and he was a little moved when he heard the words: "It's just that the technology is relatively average."

"It's just a car, not a competition, just for fun. You can choose the simplest track."

The simplest track is the one similar to school running, with straight lines and turns without any ups and downs, and the boss readily agreed. When asked about Bo Yi, he smiled: "I've always been bad at riding motorcycles, so let's forget about it. Although my younger brother is an actor, he is very good at driving. It will definitely be interesting to let him compete with you. "

It's not that Bo Yi doesn't know how to play, but he's not good at it. He will pretend to retreat when he will not win, or when he has 100% control of the situation. Sure enough, the overseas Chinese boss laughed: "Well, I haven't tried what it's like to compete with the actor, and the actor must be merciful later."

Bo Yan nodded calmly: "Of course, Bo Yi can't do it. He's not good at driving motorcycles."

Bo Yi originally had a smile on his face, but at this moment when he heard Bo Yan's words, he became gloomy for a second. But soon, he smiled again: "Since it's rare to come here today, I'll make a fool of myself. If I lose then, Boss Chen, don't blame me for my poor skills."

Boss Chen laughed loudly: "It's better to save face from Mr. Bo, so let's start?"

Since this is a racing club, in addition to Bo Yan and the others keeping a supercar here for maintenance, they also provide other models for guests to choose from, including motorcycles of course. Bo Yi and Boss Chen each chose a modified Harley motorcycle, which has strong performance, fast acceleration and good stability.

Bo Yan randomly picked out an unmodified version: "That's it."

Bo Yi was still waiting for the battle, but when he saw Bo Yan picked out the initial version, he thought he was just talking big, and laughed: "Bo Yan, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to film for a while after you fall? On the motorcycle Falling down is not a joke, it will hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days."

Bo Yan didn't argue, but just asked, "Since it's a competition, there should be some prizes."

Boss Chen also smiled: "Yes, yes, I don't know what prize Bo Actor wants?"

Bo Yan looked at Bo Yi, and smiled faintly: "Why not, how about a 10% stake in Gambling Shi Enterprise?"