Chapter 366 Divine Chariot Pulling Method

Chu Xin and the two girls were chatting in front of the car. When he looked up and saw Wang Yan, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother, why did you come here? I'm so tired of waiting. There's always someone raising their cell phone, and I can't even stop them!"

He was obviously very happy, but he came up with a complaint.

There is nothing that cannot be said to others. Mr. Wang told the truth: "I'm sorry, I just finished negotiating a business worth several hundred million."

Suddenly, Miss Chuxin's face turned red, she turned her head away and sighed softly.

In addition, the two girls looked at the eldest young man in surprise and made strange noises: "Oh..."

Wang Yan: (⊙⊙)

What's going on if it's not you? !

Is this possible?

Just as he was about to explain, the young lady opposite Chu Xin smiled mischievously and said, "Goddess of Cars, have you found your next buyer for your next business deal? What do you think of my sister? Do you deserve to talk about it?"

Young Master Wang has always been the one to tease others. How had he ever been teased like this?

But considering the other person's age, it's very reasonable.

The girl is about 25 years old, dressed very maturely, with a great figure but a bit of a bad look - 80 points with makeup, no more.

What are you looking at?

What to pair with it?

Zhengpai Wang immediately turned into a young, shy and introverted younger brother, and explained seriously: "I bought a two-story office building for the company. I have been really busy recently."

If Wang Yan doesn't cooperate, there will be no fun.

Another young lady, who looked androgynous and had the androgynous temperament of a cross-dressing boss, opened her mouth and returned to the topic.

"Car God, Xinxin has always praised you for your invincible driving skills. You can't even catch a crab when you drive fast, and you can throw away the co-pilot when you drift around corners. Come on, let me show you to my sister!"

Chu Xin shouted anxiously: "Brother, you have to take me with you when you go to the track!"

"That's right, Rafa can practice whatever you want. You don't have to worry about tire and oil maintenance. You can just take the three of us around for a spin."

The conditions are very reasonable.

Wang Yan nodded shyly: "Okay."

Then he asked Chuxin: "Sister Xinxin, why don't you introduce your friends to me?"

Chu Xin suddenly realized it, stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and pulled the two sisters to introduce to Wang Yan.

The androgynous boss is the owner of the Lafa, named Liu Ye, who has a very cheerful personality. Chu Xin even specially added "the family has a huge trench", and he doesn't know what level of trench it is.

The other sister's surname is Xu, and her father is a well-known private equity tycoon in the Yangtze River Delta and is well-known in the brokerage circle.

People are divided into groups, and the three of them are all top-notch Bai Fumei, and they belong to the same circle.

Of course, when it comes to beauty, there is only the beginning.

No matter how well the second generation of rich people know how to dress up, take care of themselves, and own clothes, their innate foundation must still comply with objective laws. Only one in a hundred can be truly rich and beautiful.

That's why Miss He and Miss Chuxin are so rare. They deserve to be treated like stars.

Ordinary men are extremely lucky to meet someone, but Wang Yan is better, and he often plays flirtatious relationships with them.

After a few words of conversation, Zhou Jianwu and his group came rushing over wearing protective suits.

"Brother, are you here?"

"racer!"

"Hello, Mr. Wang!"

A group of second-generation people who are awesome in daily life greeted Wang Yan affectionately.

The big G drift last time completely conquered them.

Not to mention those who watched the scene, even those riders who didn't see it at the time and watched the video later were in admiration.

That’s awesome!

I’ve never seen that type of car raced on the track in that way. It’s so exciting!

During the exchange of greetings, people continued to come and park their cars in the waiting area.

Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini, Trident, Don’t Touch Me, Four Circles...

It can be called a large-scale luxury car show.

Wang Yan even saw another magic car - the McLaren P1.

The Lafa is limited to 499 units worldwide, and the P1 is even less, with 375 units worldwide, and the domestic number is less than double digits.

In addition to the rare cars, the car owners are even rarer.

From the age of eighteen or nineteen to the early forties, from students to business owners, from skinny to fat to too fat to fit into the driver's seat, both men and women...it's a hodgepodge.

Wang Yan was clicking his tongue in surprise when Zhou Jianwu came over to explain the situation.

"Master Wang, I heard that you are going to test drive the Lafa. Most of the people in our club who can make it are rushing here. SSCC hasn't had such a large-scale gathering for a long time, and it's all because of you, haha!"

Xia Yu, who helped Wang Yan pace last time, laughed and said: "To become a member of the club, there are requirements for personal assets. The worst people present are all rich people with a net worth of more than 20 million, with an average of over 100 million per capita. no problem."

"That's right, Car God, how about it, is it exciting or not?!"

Stimulate!

There are so many rich people queuing up to watch me show off, how could it not be exciting? !

Wang Yan was in a good mood today, and his mood became even higher after being praised by everyone.

After all, he is a young man. No matter how stable he is at ordinary times, he will still be full of passion when it comes to big scenes.

Why did Su Shi write "I am talking about being a teenager"?

Because teenagers are supposed to be crazy!

The car god Wang was furious. Although his expression was still stable, the phantom in his eyes was like an aurora burning.

With the buff of [Spring Breeze Proudly], the whole person simply stood there, exuding an indescribable edge like a peerless sword.

"Who will run with me today?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked around, with a rare hint of provocation and arrogance in his tone.

No one around me felt anything was wrong, and no one was dissatisfied.

Xia Yu politely replied: "Master Wang, I'll give you a number."

Zhou Jianwu followed closely to reserve a seat: "I didn't seize the opportunity last time, so I have to be counted among you today! If you don't seek to win, just running down is enough to brag!"

The remaining people also signed up one after another, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Zhou Jianwu immediately took control of the field: "Stop! Brothers, today's cars are too expensive, and it's not good to bump into each other. There are a maximum of eight cars in one game, which is perfect for starting in two rows."

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then it became noisy again.

"I don't care, I have to go anyway!"

"If the zero hundred is less than 3.5, don't mess around. Are you going to get trapped?"

"What's wrong with the bad car? The important thing is to participate!"

"Who says it's not the case? It seems that if I give you an F1, you can outrun Mr. Wang... Isn't it all just for fun?"

Chu Xin watched them chattering and arguing over a place to accompany him, and gave Wang Yan a thumbs up.

"Awesome, car god, so charming!"

Wang Yan had never been in contact with real racing enthusiasts before, so he couldn't understand their enthusiasm and felt speechless.

As for what?

Of course.

Being the best in any field will attract a large number of fans with the same hobbies.

Isn’t it natural for racing players to worship the car god?

The last time Wang Yan released such a big satellite, it is still being discussed in the Shanghai racing circle.

Today I have a rare opportunity to experience it together, and I’m driving a magical car called Lafa. I can’t argue with you now, but when will you wait?

If Wang Yan sets a new record, he will have material to brag about while drinking - do you know the car god Wang Shao? The game where I ran the record, man was on the field! At that time, the distance between me and the car god was only two or three car bodies...

Look, how many cards are there? !

Of course, the two or three bad bodies were high-speed train bodies, so naturally they had to be concealed.

…

Wang Yan was not familiar with those people and was too lazy to get involved. He turned to Liu Ye and asked, "Sister Ye, can I try the car?"

"Okay! Take me with you..."

Liu Ye readily agreed, just making a small request.

The words were only half spoken when Chu Xin reluctantly changed his words under Chu Xin's fierce gaze: "Okay, let's take Xin Xin with us first..."

Chuxin smiled happily and motioned for Wang Yan to get in the car.

"Come on, little brother, feel it!"

Mr. Wang didn't rush to get in the car and walked around Rafa to feel the details.

How beautiful is Rafa?

It’s hard to understand without seeing it with your own eyes.

The pointed front face has a double-layer design, there are vents on the face cover, the side lines are extremely complex, and the air inlets and outlets are huge.

Due to the special aerodynamic design, there is no tail wing added to the Rafa's tail, making the overall lines more rounded.

The body is extremely low, at most 110 centimeters, but the body is very wide, lying there like a monster.

The butterfly door is thicker than Wang Yan expected. When the door is raised, when viewed from the front, it has the domineering air of an eagle flapping its wings.

Compared with the top luxury cars such as Daniel, 599, and 488GTE next to it, Lafa is still the most special - whether it is beautiful or not is a matter of opinion, but in terms of design, Lafa is too unique.

The only thing that made Mr. Wang feel a little bit weird was the license plate.

The front of the Rafa has a pointed face, a vertical bar where a license plate would normally be, and recessed air intake grilles on both sides, leaving no room to hang a license plate.

Normal license plates are punched and installed in the license plate box. The Rafa doesn’t have that design at all. What should I do?

Liu Ye's pull-up was stuck underneath with strong glue by the DMV employee.

The location is extremely narrow, with no support from top to bottom, and a solitary blue sign, which looks as ugly as it needs to be.

When Chu Xin saw Wang Yan looking at the license plate, he helplessly spread his hands: "Ugly, isn't it? There's no way. But if you have a chance to see Brother Wang's Lafa, you will know what it means that there is no ugliest, only uglier... The license plate is wired It’s fixed on the left air intake grille, can you believe it?”

Wang Yan imagined that scene and got goosebumps all over his body.

"Let's go, get in the car and feel it!"

Wang Yan was surprised again when he took the key.

The lonely old-fashioned hand-inserted key has non-retractable teeth and is directly exposed to the outside. It looks extremely low.

What's even more amazing is that the key is not for twisting, but for inserting it and pressing a button to start it.

The physical key buckle has three electronic buttons to lock, unlock and start the car.

What kind of bad taste is that?

Wang Yan inserted the key in the ignition with great interest and held the steering wheel.

Rafa's steering wheel is square, very close to that of an F1 car.

The paddle shifters are a bit long, which is very comfortable.

The seat is not adjustable, you can only adjust it by moving the steering wheel and accelerator and brake.

Young Master Wang's first impression when he sat on it was - Damn, are you sitting on the floor and driving?

Low, too low.

Especially when I first got used to driving the G65, it is completely different from what it is now.

One is standing, the other is lying down. Which position is more tiring for the waist?

Of course, if you feel tired from standing, lying on your stomach is the most comfortable.

Anyway, in terms of driving comfort, the G65 and Lafa are evenly matched, and neither is a model known for its comfort.

Ferrari has a must-have feature for its models - ejection start.

Young Master Wang drove the car onto the track and gave it a try without saying a word.

Ouch, ouch, ouch... whoosh!

The whole person was pressed hard against the seat by the huge inertia, and he jumped out at least 20 meters when he kicked the accelerator.

Cool!

The young master instantly became excited and passionate.

I simply walked around and tried out various functions. When I got off the car, I was actually sweating slightly.

A magical car is a magical car, it’s so enjoyable!

I haven’t driven any other supercars, so it’s hard to compare, but if I compared it to my own limited-edition Parame, it would be a blow.

Except for the comfort, which is much better, the rest are all different by more than an order of magnitude.

Acceleration, handling, response, power improvement, steering balance...

Strong is just one word!

Especially on that 1,100-meter straight road, when you pump as much fuel as you want, the roar of the engine is simply burning adrenaline.

Unfortunately, because Chu Xin was in the car and not wearing protective clothing, Wang Yan started to slow down very early and was unable to experience the thrill of extreme cornering.

Even so, Miss Chuxin was still trembling when she got out of the car.

"How are you?"

Liu Ye and Sister Xu asked concernedly.

Chu Xin recovered after a while, and the flush on his face gradually faded: "I'm much better now. I was a little nauseous just now... For a while, I felt as if my heart was going to hit my throat!"

Wang Yan was stunned, what about it?

I didn't drive very fast...

Zhou Jianwu and the others gave them a thumbs up, admiring them greatly.

"Wang Shenniubi! It's my first time to use the hand-pulling method, and I can drive so fast. Seeing how you control it, you can do it with ease, it's so awesome!"

Wow, you think I’m fast? !

Young Master Wang suddenly remembered the new male god's talent [Horse Racing God] and suddenly realized it.

When driving by oneself, all attributes are +5, and any damage is weakened. Of course, it is not affected by negative effects, so it is extremely insensitive to speed.

Chu Xin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't do it. Cornering at a speed of 80 to 90 kilometers was still too exciting for her.

The insensitivity here is not due to ignorance of speed. Wang Yan was always paying attention to the dashboard.

It is a physical insensitivity.

At a speed of less than 200 meters, there are basically no adverse reactions, and I am more comfortable than others wearing protective clothing.

After Wang Yan figured it out, he advised Chuxin with concern: "Sister Xinxin, if you don't follow us when we officially go on the track later, I might drive faster than I am now."

"It's okay, I have protective clothing!"

The young lady didn't appreciate it and waved her hand stubbornly.

"And I like that feeling very much, it's very exciting. Don't leave me!"

Really, what’s wrong with everything?

A dignified young lady who likes to risk her life for excitement?

Look at He Miaomiao. When I drive a little faster, she stops. She is very precious about her life.

Chu Xin's painting style was a bit crooked, and the men around him were also booing crazily.

"Yes, Wang Shen, you have to let us go. It's just right if you bring one more person."

"It's an extra weight for you!"

“Not only does it have counterweights, it can also be used as a voiceover!”

Chu Xin's best friend, Sister Xu, was the most arrogant, threatening with her chest raised and her arms akimbo: "Little brother, take your time and open the door. If Chu Xin scares the piss out of you, you'll have to wait and see if you get hammered!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Chu Xin couldn't bear the teasing, so he pulled Wang Yan and turned away.

"Come on, little brother, I'll take you to change into protective clothing and see if the clothes I ordered for you fit."

Liu Ye's loud voice chased after him.

"If the clothes are too tight and can't be stuffed in, Xiaoxin, please help me put them away and relax!"

Chu Xin pretended not to hear it, but the hand holding Wang Yan's arm tightened subconsciously.

Tsk, what's going on?

Young Master Wang was thinking about it in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he was dragged to the dressing room by her with a slightly innocent look.

I was shocked by you, so I quickly went to check my waist today, and the result was fine. So again so many.