Chapter 494 Acting Like a Man

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Nawu put on a charming smile and spoke cautiously.

"Woof, woof, look, we're almost here. Otherwise, why don't you put us two down first?! We'll wait for you at the racing track... I promise, stay here and won't run anywhere!"

The eldest young man sneered.

Only now do you think of trying to please someone? !

It's too late!

If I don’t teach you a profound lesson today, how can I be a vengeful person? !

He was furious in his heart and smiling on his face.

"You are so beautiful, how can I safely leave you alone? The personnel at the racing track are very complicated. It is inappropriate for you to be unfamiliar with the place!"

Na Wu hurriedly differentiated: "How am I alone? I am accompanied by a young lady... Hey, what do you call me young lady?"

puff!

We hugged each other so tightly that you didn’t even think of asking her name until now? !

Scumbag!

However, Chen Xi didn't feel angry, and replied steadily: "My name is Chen Xi, Erdian Chen, the morning sun rises in the east. What about you?"

"My name is Reyi Nawu, my full name is...forget it, just call me Rere or Nawu!"

The strong foreboding brought great uneasiness. Under such circumstances, the other party's warm and strong body actually brought a sense of stability and comfort to him.

As a result, the two girls became intimate for no apparent reason and started chatting animatedly.

"Ah, you are from Western Xinjiang... The first time I saw it, I thought you looked like one, especially with the deep contours and three-dimensional beauty of a Western region beauty!"

"No matter what, you are more beautiful and have such a dignified temperament..."

"Your skin is very good. It's more delicate than us Jiangnan girls. How do you take care of it?"

"Actually, it has never been this good before! The secret is to eat onions often..."

"ha?!"

"Really! I'm not going to lie to you. Since I started eating onions, my skin has become a whole shade lighter..."

"Oh my god, I use Shiseido's whitening product, but it doesn't seem to have any effect at all!"

"Yes, there is no reliable recipe for skin care products!"

"Hey, yours is so big, why is it so strong? Mine is a bit soft..."

"You guys need to exercise! I'll teach you..."

Bala, bala, bala, bala, bala, bala...

Once you start, you can't stop.

Are all women like this? !

Young Master Wang was doubtful about this and did not dare to continue listening.

The following content has begun to touch a more dangerous area, so let’s pretend not to know...

But the chat the two of them started to distract themselves did make the atmosphere in the car less tense, which was interesting.

Young Master Wang felt that he had learned a little more knowledge——

When the external environment is relatively dangerous, women can quickly form friendships and gain a sense of security by joining a group.

So, based on this inference——

If the danger or excitement reaches a certain level, would it be possible...

Will they look for a more intense way to achieve the purpose of keeping warm?

It may not be actively seeking, or it may be passive acceptance, but the essence is a kind of oppressive openness.

This is a very interesting subject.

Wang Yan just thought a little deeper and felt that he had gained something.

Well, let's talk about something less positive - this alone made Wang Yan begin to understand the authenticity of those heavy-flavor trainings and the scientific basis of the theory.

Of course, it all depends on the individual whether they use these psychological things to be good or evil.

Of course my dog ​​brother doesn't bother to use those means to hurt a good girl.

Everyone takes what they need, so that they can feel at ease.

After pondering for a while, the expressway exit arrived.

Within two minutes of parking the car, everyone gathered together and just as they were about to chat, a fleet of supercars drove up from the pay station.

Counting them carefully, there were actually only a few, one, two, three, four, a total of four cars.

The first one was a Koenigsegg Agera5.0 RS, which looked very familiar.

Wang Yan looked carefully and then at the person getting out of the car...Hey, isn't that Milson?

Feelings were the entry car in the last gamble.

But why did you drive here from the highway again? !

After getting out of the car, Milson bumped heads with Fatty Fu, and then immediately came over to Wang Yan and took the initiative to say hello.

"Hi! Car God, we meet again!"

The eldest young man greeted everyone with a smile: "Hello, hello, it's hard to drive all the way here, isn't it?"

"It's OK."

Milson said it was okay, but there was a wry smile on his face.

"The main reason is that there are a few buddies who have to run away, and I have to follow the team to prevent them from having fun."

Wang Yan understood instantly.

Who is the scariest person among racing enthusiasts?

Not the rich second generation.

Those who can afford racing are all second generation rich, so it has to be specific to their character.

The kind of overbearing CEO who is like a little bully, has his heart as high as the sky, and "I don't want you to think, I want what I feel" is the most terrifying personality.

Normally no one dares to disobey, so they drive regardless of the consequences.

I am impetuous, only thinking about the highlight moments, and can't calm down to polish my skills, so my level is worrying.

Impulsive, always making wrong responses at critical moments.

Normally, it would be okay if the family doesn't have much control. If the family has strict control, then once there is a chance to have fun, something will happen.

You really need a steady older brother to watch over you at all times, otherwise you will be in trouble every minute.

Wang Yan has already taken root in the racing circle. He has never seen it with his own eyes, but he has heard a lot.

Putting aside the extremely irresponsible situation of drunk driving late at night, let's just go to the track and test the car normally.

All the local bullies from the surrounding small cities participated in the event for the first time and the second time. If their Titie Biao got into an accident, they would have to knock out ten or eight 911s every year.

Why?

As soon as they get on the track, they can't help but have fun, and their skills are rough. If nothing happens to them, who will?

The Beijing-Shanghai Expressway has a total distance of 1,200 kilometers. If we get here at 11 o'clock, it is estimated that the other party set off at 1 o'clock in the morning.

Although supercars look great, the driving experience is actually very uncomfortable. It's okay for short distances, but it's torture for long distances.

To make such an unwise choice, no need to ask, the young master opposite must be mentally ill.

After Milson greeted Wang Yan, he began to move his waist and legs, looking very uncomfortable.

Six boys came out of the three supercars behind them, and they were excited to race each other. It seemed that they were taking turns driving, and they were satisfied with the driving experience and did not feel tired.

Wang Yan looked over carefully, and oh, he found two acquaintances.

The group of young men didn't feel anything when they saw Wang Yan's 918. The 918 was one of the three most expensive cars, but it was actually not rare.

Then he saw the Koenigsegg ONE:1 driven by Fatty Fu, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Damn it! Brother Fu, did you really fly this car here?"

"Justice!"

"Oh, let me go! Touch me quickly!"

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Yan realized belatedly that Fatty Fu was driving that truly amazing car.

How to describe the preciousness of Koenigsegg ONE:1?

To put it in the simplest way:

Of the 6 billion people in the world, less than 1,000 people have personally driven this car, and there are 26 actual owners, including the previous owner who changed hands.

There is only one in the country, the one in front of me.

In the past, Fatty Fu had kept this car in Germany due to tariff issues. Today, for some reason, it was airlifted back with a temporary sign to pick him up.

The chance to touch ONE:1 in China is probably today.

Young Master Wang is not panicking with the system in hand, confident that he will have a chance to win it sooner or later - as long as he really likes it, there will be no problems.

So he seems relatively calm.

That group of young men was different.

Everyone was so excited that they almost started fighting.

"Quick, quick, quick, Brother Fu, give me a spin first!"

"Grab your uncle! First come, first served, I'll go first!"

"Hey, hey, let's go and cool down! As we said before, dad will be the first!"

"Fuck! Knowing that you are number one, I just go up and touch the steering wheel, can't you?!"

These young people are not from business families, and their quarrels are no different from those of ordinary college students, but their airs of disregard for others are still very conspicuous.

After choking for a long time, we finally agreed to follow the reverse order of actually starting to drive, and get in the car one by one to take photos and have fun.

Fatty Fu muttered helplessly: "Brothers, I've brought my luck back, can I still drive it for you? Can't we go back to the racing track?"

This is the truth, but among the young and old with red eyes, who is willing to listen?

Milson stood nearby and explained to Wang Yan who this young master was, and which department his father was the boss of...

Wang Yan was frightened when he heard this.

It's not that we're afraid of them or their parents. We don't break the law. If we do get into trouble, we have to play by the rules and we won't necessarily lose.

The main reason is for those of you who are afraid of having Tianxian in your mouth. It’s the tough season of the year again, so you really need to be more steady.

While they were chatting, Liu Fang, who was the first in line to start driving and therefore was squeezed out of the car-touching queue, turned around and muttered to Wang Yan in the crowd.

"I'm going! Are you, the God of Cars, here too?!"

Liu Fang immediately rushed over enthusiastically, shook hands with Wang Yan, and beat his chest, non-stop.

“I thought you wouldn’t arrive until this afternoon!

Didn’t you say that you were short on time while filming a movie?

Damn it, when I came here I thought, I have to go to the track to experience your record-breaking speed in person, it would be too much to watch from the sidelines!

Why? ! Car God, are you still driving a 918 today? !

The Fatty Fu Racing Team is an inferior GT3 car. Your car is too heavy and you are at a disadvantage...

Huh? ! Are those two girls in the car? !

Quack, quack, what a blessing!

When we have time, let’s discuss it as brothers. Let me tell you, I have a little hero, and in that round, he was almost blocked!

Twenty or thirty people are waiting for our brothers, so that you can't get up all day and all night..."

Liu Fang was probably an alpaca, and his saliva was so profuse that he wouldn't stop spraying it for a long time.

Young Master Wang wants to pick up the fight, but he just doesn’t know where to start...

Seeing that the topic was inevitably slipping to the lower third and getting more and more obscene, Young Master Wang quickly interrupted the conversation with his car.

"Did you drive here from the Imperial Capital in one go?"

"yes!"

When Liu Fang mentioned this, he became even more proud and slapped his chest.

"Exactly 8 hours, stuck on the edge of the speed limit, and never stopped except for refueling! Today is really fun!"

The other party was too excited, Wang Yan kindly reminded him.

"ONE:1 has poor handling and is difficult to control. You are tired from driving for a day, so pay attention later."

Nelson nodded in agreement: "Yes, stay steady and don't slam on the accelerator."

The two masters on the track, real veteran drivers, were in awe and cautious, but Liu Fang still disagreed.

"Don't worry, brother! It's not like I drive a supercar once or twice. Even the big guys are flying like crazy, let alone Koenigsegg!"

That's no ordinary Koenigsegg...

Many people may not know the origin of the name ONE:1.

In fact, its name comes from the horsepower-to-weight ratio.

The car weighs 1360 kilograms and has 1360 horsepower. The thrust-to-weight ratio is exactly 1:1. It stands at the pinnacle of the entire supercar industry, with only a few special models higher than it.

With such powerful power, one can imagine how difficult it is to control.

If you have to compare, you can compare it with Wang Yan's Porsche 918, which will be more intuitive.

The 918 spyder weighs 1,700 kilograms and has a maximum hybrid power of 887 horsepower.

Do you see it? !

A cliff-like gap!

Wang Yan's 918 has been modified for the track. The entire car is made of carbon fiber, which only reduces its weight to 1,600 kilograms.

In terms of performance, it is far behind ONE:1.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why a group of young people are so excited about ONE:1 and find it difficult to restrain themselves.

Although Wang Yan has never touched ONE:1, as a driving master, he can understand the actual meaning of that data.

In short, there are only three words - it is difficult to open a thief!

Wang Yan was about to remind him again when someone called Liu Fang over there.

"Fangzi, what do you think you're like? Are you going to get in?! Otherwise, I'll be the first one!"

"Grass! Roll, roll, roll!"

Liu Fang suddenly became anxious. He didn't care about having sex with his idol anymore and rushed back in a hurry.

"You fucking get out of my way! Xiaoduo, get out of my co-pilot's way! I'm going to take my sister flying!"

There are definitely girls, but not many come to the expressway to pick up people.

Finally, the girl that Fatty Fu had brought with him sat back in the co-pilot of ONE:1.

Zhou Jianwu whispered enviously to Wang Yan: "That girl is the granddaughter of a big boss in the capital. I wanted to flirt with her before... Damn, these bastards in the Imperial Capital are so xenophobic!"

The young man laughed dumbly.

"When we return to the track later, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to show off your strength. In the car competition, we are even worse. In the car competition, there is no way you can lose to Liu Fang's group of amateurs among amateurs."

Jianwu raised his eyebrows, quite moved.

At this moment, Liu Fang slammed the accelerator, rolled down the window, and raised his middle finger to everyone.

"Haha, you bastards, come and eat ashes!"

There is no one else with this kind of enthusiasm.

ONE: 1 finally started, made a big circle, turned around and drove to the elevated road, preparing to return to the racing track along the Ring Expressway.

After Wang Yan's 918, Liu Fang squeaked again.

"Car God, let's have a little fight? Let's see who gets there first!"

Wang Yan naturally wouldn't argue with him, shook his head, smiled, and ignored him.

Next, on the way back, ONE:1 ran at the front with a roar. Wang Yan was at the back when he came, so he was in front when he went back.

However, the young master ran at a high speed throughout the whole process, watching ONE:1 himself wave in front.

The ring road on weekdays during non-evening peak hours is quite smooth. There are some cars on the road, but not many, allowing the supercars to roar by.

Seeing that there were still 2 kilometers to go, we got off the elevated road and reached the front door of the racing track. Liu Fanglang returned to his hometown, but the overall driving of ONE:1 was very stable, so everyone felt a little relaxed.

However, accidents always happen when people are least alert.

The Ring Expressway has four lanes, not to mention the emergency lane on the outermost side. There is a bread truck in the slow lane on the right front, a large truck driving in the middle lane, and a white domineering car behind it that wants to overtake on the inside.

Maybe there was some situation further ahead, and I wandered around for two or three times without making it past.

At this moment, ONE:1 caught up.

Liu Fang whistled directly at Ba Dao, which meant to remind him to overtake.

However, Bao Bao did not give in immediately and tried to overtake on the inside line again.

It didn’t go through again this time.

If Liu Fang was driving Wang Yan's big G and had a good view, he would have discovered that there was a car further ahead occupying the passing lane, running parallel to the large truck on the two lanes. The distance between the front and rear was only enough to allow a car to pass. The car barely passed.

He felt that he couldn't handle it, and he thought it was too dangerous to drive parallel to the big car, so he had to give up.

Liu Fang didn't care about that.

The domineering refusal to give way was enough to irritate him. Seeing that he finally had some time to spare, he stepped on the accelerator without even thinking.

ONE: 1 was like a swimming fish, passing the overbearing car, then passing the big car, and then got out through the narrow gap in front of the front of the big car.

However, this is just the beginning, but not the end.

There is naturally a reason why the car in front occupies the passing lane and does not move.

Because it is close to the elevated highway, the road conditions ahead are more complicated.

Liu Fang increased the speed of the car to the limit to overtake. He felt that he was very powerful, but he did not expect that there was only the emergency lane left in front of him.

The speed has increased, what should I do?

Liu Fang had no choice but to drill to the right.

As a result, the car in front heard the roar of the sound waves, and saw a supercar suddenly getting out of the rearview mirror, and hurriedly moved to the right lane to avoid it.

Liu put down his consciousness and turned the steering wheel, then turned it back...

ONE:1's domineering attributes finally began to bite back on itself at this moment.

Wang Yan, who was nearest, didn't see what happened at all. He only heard a harsh sudden brake, followed by a loud "bang", and his heart suddenly pounded.

Before he could figure out what happened, the big car suddenly braked and swerved to the left. The overbearing driver didn't react in time and had no time to hide. He subconsciously braked and slowed down, and then followed up with a "bang" sound.

Wang Yan was sitting in the car, possessed by the god of driving, and his nerve reflexes were faster than his thoughts.

Slightly step on the accelerator and turn the steering wheel to the right. The 918 accelerates to throw away the large car that is about to cross over, and completes overtaking in the emergency lane.

The field of vision suddenly widened. At first glance, the young man saw ONE:1, which had just hit the guardrail in the middle of the road and was bouncing out of control towards the outside of the road.

At this moment, Liu Fang chose to slam on the brakes and hit the steering wheel.

Worst choice.

The moment the right front wheel of ONE:1 rolled over the dropped rear bumper of the car in front, the two ONE:1s rolled and bounced up, and began to perform the difficult diving action of turning in the air and performing a 360-degree crystal roll.

Just flip the tortoise's shell and smash it down. Once it falls off the elevated road... will it be a car crash or a car crash that will kill everyone? !

"ah……"

In the co-pilot of 918, Na Wu and Chen Xi finally understood the situation and shouted in surprise before they could even get out of their mouths.

In the flash of lightning, there was really no time to think about anything. The only thought in Wang Yan's mind was - how to save people? !

It’s not about whether it can be saved.

It’s not what you should do if you can’t save yourself.

It's not a state of confusion.

It’s about “how to save” with clear goals and firm will.

At the critical moment, Wang Yan's inner kindness and sense of responsibility dominated all his thinking.

Driving a speeding car, there is basically no need to consider one's own safety, and it gives the young man great confidence and strong mobility.

As the saying goes, heroes show their true colors only when the sea is changing.

At this critical moment, the young master's subconscious mind was faster than his thoughts, and he stepped on the accelerator, pressing it deeply.

Like a moth rushing towards the sea of ​​fire without hesitation.

Unlike ordinary people who would grit their teeth to death in such a crisis situation, Wang Yan's expression was calm and his eyes were focused. Only his slightly pursed lips showed a bit of solemnity. The rest of the details looked like he was going to a dinner party.

Since there is no danger of death, why risk your life to save him? !

When a true man acts, he should not be afraid of difficulties or ask for consequences, but he should seek to be clear in his heart.

In fact, Wang Yan didn't think so much, but he just rushed forward calmly and crazily, wearing light and facing the fire.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

There was a chaos behind, people slamming on the brakes, screaming without mercy, it was all crazy.

If you say there is, there will be. Continue tomorrow