Chapter 368 A Legend Is Born

"Ah...ah...ah!"

Chu Xin didn't think about it for long - to be precise, he didn't even have time to think about it before he started bidding.

Ouch.

A cry that has not gone through the program has no soul. Her cry seriously lacks rhythm and is almost an unconscious scream in a state of confusion.

The fully enclosed helmet made her voice particularly muffled.

Not pretty at all.

T1-T3 is a set of spirally narrowing curves. Mr. Wang exited T1 fast enough, so when cutting T2, the centrifugal force was stronger than before.

Wang Yan didn't feel anything, but Chu Xin felt that his heart was about to fly away.

It's like being held tightly by a pair of big hands, and then pulled left and right, ruthlessly ravaged.

The maximum G force during bungee jumping is only about a few points, but the maximum G force in a racing car is often three or four G. It is absolutely difficult for those who have not experienced this kind of excitement to understand.

Physical discomfort, causing severe fear.

Chu Xin tightly grasped the handle, and his whole body was completely pressed against the back of the chair, turning into a puddle of mud.

I cried loudly in my heart: Let me get off quickly!

The baby is wrong, I don’t want the baby anymore!

Is it possible that she has never raced cars before? Her car is an F12. She always hangs out in clubs and has never been on a track?

However, there is a huge difference between driving to about 100 and the current minimum of 150 and the maximum of 300.

The former was called stimulation, now it is called CJ.

My mind was completely blank. I could only see the scenery on both sides of the track being pulled back like a phantom, and the air in front of the windshield seemed to turn into substance and rush toward my face.

horrible.

But amidst the overwhelming fear, there is a hint of taboo pleasure that arises spontaneously - that is when the brain activates its protective mechanism and secretes endorphins and dopamine crazily.

Both hormones have a positive impact on mood.

For the above two hormones, some people are naturally more sensitive than others, so they will be more stimulated and more likely to lose control.

Chu Xin was on the verge of losing control at the moment.

Wang Yan felt a little guilty when she called her - Miss, are you okay?

I can't take the responsibility if I scare you out of my mind...

Just after exiting the T3 bend, there was a straight road ahead. Wang Yan simply slowed down and stopped slowly on the roadside isolation strip.

Whoosh, whoosh, the two cars behind him passed by wildly.

The race had just started, with only three corners, Wang Yan had already passed two cars.

The distance between each car is 8 meters, and the starting time difference is 2 seconds. It is said to be a gap that is difficult to catch up, but in front of the speeding car god, it is just so so.

Rafa just started to slow down, and there was an uproar in the stands.

"What's going on?"

"Is there something wrong with the car?"

"It doesn't look like that... could it be that the female companion can't bear it?"

"It's not guaranteed! The car god is so fierce, it's scary. Girls with average physiques are really weak and can withstand that kind of strong overload."

"I think so too……"

Some experienced viewers can guess the truth right away.

Before, everyone only knew that Wang Yan was fast, but they didn't imagine how fast he would be. When Xin was about to get into the passenger seat, they all laughed and watched.

No one expected that Wang Yan's driving skills would be so good. When he stepped on the accelerator, the load directly exceeded the limit of ordinary girls.

How fantastic!

When Rafa completely stopped on the side of the road, organizers and staff immediately rushed over with tractors and medical vehicles.

Young Master Wang immediately pulled off her helmet and asked with concern: "How are you?"

The young lady's lips were pale, but her cheeks were unusually flushed. She slumped in her seat, panting rapidly, unable to speak a single word.

Dizzy, really collapsed? !

Wang Yan didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly got out of the car, helped her unbuckle her seat belt, and helped her out of the car.

After getting out of the car and wandering two steps, Chu Xin let out a pia and sat down on the lawn.

"I'm so dizzy...my legs are so weak..."

Chu Xin moaned softly, and Wang Yan hurriedly laid her down: "Don't move, lie down for a while, the ambulance will be here soon!"

The young lady nodded weakly, closed her eyes, and lay stretched out on the lawn, breathing rapidly.

Wang Yan saw that she had difficulty breathing and reached out to touch the back of her neck.

"Sister Xinxin, let me help you take off your helmet..."

As soon as he took off his helmet, a wave of heat rose up, forming a white mist in the cold air of early winter.

Half of the young lady's head was wet, and Wang Yan was shocked again - in this case, if he caught the cold, he would probably become seriously ill.

what to do?

He was not familiar with cars and couldn't find any towels or blankets at the moment. Wang Yan had no choice but to sit in front of her head in desperation, put his hands on her head, and bent his legs to block her. wind.

In the stands, the audience was stunned.

Introduce a gesture...something.

Of course, it's not that the idea is dirty, it's just that I couldn't react at the moment and couldn't figure out the situation.

Fortunately, the ambulance arrived quickly, and professional medical staff quickly took over and gave Chuxin a preliminary examination.

"Heart rate disorder, insufficient blood supply to the brain, hypoxia, dehydration... Generally speaking, the problems are not serious. They are all temporary symptoms and there are no internal or external injuries."

Liu Ye and Xu Jiao hurried over and were stunned when they heard the last part of the conversation.

“It’s only been three turns, and you’ve made Xinxin like this?!”

"Animals..."

Young Master Wang's forehead was covered with black lines.

Blame me?

How did I know that Chu Xin was so useless!

But now is obviously not the time to defend. Mr. Wang accepted the accusations in full and urged earnestly: "Sister Ye, please take Sister Xinxin to the rest room quickly. Listen to the doctor. Wash and wipe when necessary. We will talk about the rest later. "

The doctor nodded in agreement.

"Yes, take her back, wipe her body with a hot towel, change into dry underwear, and then I can give her a glucose injection."

Liu Ye and Xu Jiao hurriedly got into the car and followed the medical team back to the rest area.

During the whole process, Chu Xin said nothing and never opened his eyes.

When Liu Ye and Xu Jiao helped her take off the protective clothing, water dripped.

The thermal underwear was soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to the skin, outlining a perfect and exquisite body.

"Oh my god! Xinxin, how scared are you? Are you sweating so much?!"

Liu Ye shook off his protective clothing in surprise, creating a mist of water.

Xu Jiao suddenly sniffed and muttered suspiciously, "What does it smell like?"

In an instant, Chu Xin's ears turned red, and he suddenly let out two weak and painful moans: "Well...it feels so uncomfortable..."

Liu Ye quickly put aside his protective clothing and hurriedly undressed Chu Xin.

"Baby, please be patient, we will wipe your body right away...Xu Dashao, why are you still standing there? Go find a hot water towel!"

"Oh, right now!"

Xu Jiao couldn't think too much and rushed to the bathroom.

…

On the field, the drivers had already driven their cars back to the waiting area and were surrounding Wang Yan asking questions.

Spectators scattered on the main grandstand, G grandstand, and lawn J also left the field and rushed to the maintenance area.

After a while, the main control building informed everyone on the headphones that the situation in Chuxin had stabilized and everything was fine. Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, it's all my fault! If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let Chu Xin end up..."

Zhou Jianwu acted very remorseful.

Xia Yu made a joke to lighten the atmosphere: "No one is to blame, please don't make things more difficult for yourself, okay?"

Chunguang echoed: "That's right, who would have thought that Wang Shen could be so fierce?!"

An elder sister frowned and complained: "Young man, didn't I tell you that you don't have a sense of your own speed? What little girl can stand it?!"

Others didn't dare to mention it, but the elder sisters, all over 30 years old, were not polite and accused Wang Yan one after another.

"That's right, it's just entertainment, why do you do it so hard?"

"You're still having sex with a girl in the car?"

"If you don't win a house or a land, why are you so vain?!"

"What did the coach teach you during training?"

Mr. Wang, that's an injustice.

Where did I seriously learn about racing?

Normally in urban areas, I have never driven 100 kilometers. When I tried to test the car, I had a little experience and I really had no idea!

A serious professional racing driver knows very well how much load a high speed will bring, so he will take care of the endurance of his female partner.

How could Wang Yan understand?

I don't feel anything at all, and I take it for granted that Chu Xin's problem is not a big deal either. Who would have thought that she could be so fragile?

In fact, it's not all due to poor physical fitness. There are other factors that Wang Yan can't even think of to death.

But you can't reason with women, and whoever does it will be stupid.

Young Master Wang was very self-cultivated and accepted all the accusations, and kept apologizing.

"I'm sorry for making you worry. It's me, Meng Lang. I will take this as a warning in the future."

With such a good attitude, the women's army had nothing to say and retreated with a huff to visit Chu Xin.

Only a group of men and a young model female companion who had little say in the conversation were left, and the conversation finally returned to normal.

"Wang Shen, that's awesome!"

"Do you know what your speed was just now?"

"Brother, dear brother, new record!"

Young Master Wang couldn't help but laugh: "Only three corners, how do you calculate the score?"

Zhou Jianwu suddenly became excited: "Have you underestimated our Magic City Circuit? There are technical statistics for every corner!"

"Yes! Your data in those three corners surpassed Mr. Pan by 1.85 seconds!"

"Master Pan?"

"Yes, the second son of the Pan family, his family has more than 10 billion but less than 20 billion. He is not among the top 10 in our SSCC, but his driving skills are the best in his profession and he is the signature of our club!"

Wang Yan expressed a little doubt, and someone immediately explained it eagerly.

"When Mr. Pan broke the record, he also used Lafa. Unfortunately, Ferrari headquarters has banned the release of any formal track test results. Anyone who breaks the contract will be permanently disqualified from buying Ferrari, so the outside world doesn't know that."

"What a pity! Only people in our circle know about the original record, and we don't dare to brag about it to the outside world."

"2 minutes and 17 seconds, an unbeatable record among amateurs!"

"It's not just an amateur, right? Liu Weiming, a professional driver in the GT3 Supercar Championship, has a fastest lap of only 2 minutes and 19 seconds!"

"Yes, anyway, Thief Gil is awesome!"

"What a shame! Didn't you get beaten up by Wang Shen?!"

"The same 2014 version of Lafa, Wang Shen, you are 1.58 seconds faster in the first three corners. No accident, you can be at least 5 seconds faster in the whole process. It is a new record!"

"What a pity...I couldn't finish the whole race..."

"Who says it's not the case? Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to witness history with one's own eyes?"

"Why……"

"Hey, how about another one later?"

"That's right! Don't take the girl with you next time. Run a serious race and get the record!"

"I think it works! Come on, Wang Shen?!"

When it came to the rematch, a group of people suddenly became excited.

Not only were the racing drivers excited, but the spectators who came down were also excited.

Everyone loves this, even more than beautiful women.

The pleasure that just came to an end suddenly stopped in the middle of it. Everyone who has experienced it knows the pain of dissatisfaction with desire.

Of course Wang Yan understood, but he had no intention of satisfying them.

"Don't make trouble. That's it for today. There will be a chance next time."

Wang Yan shook his head, and the surrounding area exploded.

"faint……"

"No, Wang Shen, when will we have to wait?"

"That's right, three laps to the left and right only takes ten minutes. Let's run our own way?"

"Xinxin has her sisters taking care of her, and it's not convenient for you to go in and do anything. It's more considerate to take her away at night, right?"

"The doctors said there's nothing wrong, Wang Shen, don't worry!"

It is normal for a group of second-generation young men to habitually not take women seriously.

This may be the reason why they don't pursue girls of the same level as they find it troublesome.

Wang Yan didn't have that kind of mentality. He just wanted to see Chu Xin as soon as possible. He really wasn't in the mood to race anymore.

"Today is really inappropriate. You can continue playing and don't worry about me."

Wang Yan's attitude was so resolute that the young masters had no choice but to surround Wang Yan and carry him all the way to the rest area.

There were still a lot of discussions on the road, and the regrets were beyond words.

The legend of the new car god in Shanghai was supposed to be established today, but due to a small accident, it was aborted.

It's really surprising.

Of course, even if he failed to complete the race, Wang Yan still won the highest degree of admiration from everyone.

"Wang Shen, please be a friend!"

"That's right, add a WeChat account? If that doesn't work, you can join our WeChat group!"

"Isn't it wise to accept a disciple?"

"Get out! My master thinks you are ugly!"

"I'm ugly, but my sister is pretty!"

"Damn it! Your sister is only 12 this year, right?!"

"That's right! Take Shen Wang back and raise her for another eight years. She's 20 and you're 30. No more or no less than one generation away. It's just a generational separation..."

The shameless little fat man was grinning like crazy.

Except for a few people who know the truth, most people think that Wang Yan is at least twenty-three or four years old, basically the same age, so there is no psychological pressure when licking him.

In fact, Zhou Jianwu, who knew that Wang Yan was only 19 years old, was also licking.

"Wang Shen, no matter what difficulties you have, my brother will help you solve them. Please be sure to join us at SSCC! Let's talk in detail later. Just see if I, Old Zhou, can help you!"

"Little brother, I'm at least 20 years older than you. Forget about anything else, just to save your face, accept this business card. All my business operations are written on the back. If you find it useful, give me a call!"

"And mine!"

"Yes, yes, no matter whether you come to SSCC or not, you must sit in my bar if you have the chance. The drinks and catering girls are all mine!"

Such enthusiasm can be called the highest degree of respect.

Overtaking the two cars in front in three corners, one-tenth of the distance broke the previous record for amateur races.

And it was a myth created without hot melt tires, added weights, and unfamiliarity with the track.

People can't help but think: If all factors are adjusted to the optimum, what dazzling results will be achieved?

The space for reverie is extremely vast.

In a sense, not finishing the race due to an accident will spark more ongoing discussion than actually setting a new record.

Even more interesting.

More like a destined legend.

In the field you love the most, isn’t it natural for a legend to emerge and be enthusiastically sought after?

When everyone becomes fanatical, fanaticism spreads and becomes more intense.

Until a storm formed that Wang Yan himself had not expected, sweeping up everything around him.

Until the real day of becoming a god comes, Wang Yan officially ascends the throne, or... falls from the altar!

Throughout the entire process, how much benefit can be obtained not only tests ability, but also tests wisdom, and more importantly, character.

If he can successfully start a snowball, he can save Wang Yan at least five years, weave a large network of contacts in advance, and firmly take root in the Magic City.

With the foundation, Wang Yan is no longer a vain tycoon who spends his salary from the system, but an important leader in the circle of the rich second generation. Whatever he does, he gets twice the result with half the effort.

Who would have thought that such a gain could come from a half-finished amateur race?

Anyway, Young Master Wang didn't think too much, and his heart was full of worries about Chu Xin.

Are you okay, Miss Xin?

In the eyes of Liu Ye and Xu Jiao, Chu Xin was in trouble.

Lying lazily and softly on the bed, his eyes were blurred and unfocused, and he answered everything he asked, which was obviously not good.

But as a veteran warrior, Xu Jiao felt that this state was strangely familiar.

Just as he was doubting, Wang Yan knocked on the door and came in. Chu Xin hurriedly closed his eyes, and a flush appeared at the base of his ears.

Detective Xu touched his chin and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth into an evil smile.

Got you, little Mxin!

Please don’t blindly drive Jill! Originally I didn't mean that, I was extremely pure, but you always misrepresented my thoughts... Who gets caught when the crabs come?