At the beginning of the fire scene, I was rescuing people, and I was broadcast live as a firefighter

Lu Qiaoshu is not a novice who doesn't understand anything.

After hearing the brake discs of the KCT128, her face turned white.

The reason why she reacted this way was because she was one of the first people to use this kind of brake disc.

In the case that she couldn't buy it with money, she directly asked someone to bring her human flesh back in a foreign country.

But soon after installing this brake disc, Lu Qiaoshu had a car accident because of the braking performance of the brake disc.

Fortunately, the level of protective clothing on her body was high enough, and she only fell with a slight bruise, which did not cause much of an accident.

But this kind of disc with extremely strong acceleration performance, she really doesn't dare to use it anymore.

Thinking that after her accident, the bruises all over her body took more than half a month to subside, and she felt a little palpitating.

Hurriedly walked to Li Xiao's side, pulled his sleeve, and dissuaded

: "Either our brake disc should not be replaced, it's too dangerous!"

Hearing her dissuasion, Li Xiao chuckled:

"Don't worry, wait for the track of the next race, I have already walked through it once, it is not a big problem." "

The way up the hill is the track that needs to be raced.

Although it is true that there are a lot of corners, with his current driving skills, it is simply pediatric to deal with such a track.

That's why he dared to boldly use this kind of brake disc that everyone avoids like a snake and scorpion.

Li Xiao's voice was not loud, but the surrounding onlookers were too close to each other, so everyone could hear his words clearly.

"I've seen bragging, I've never seen such bragging

!" "The most difficult mountain track in Guangdong Province is actually underestimated

?" "Little Red Guy, be careful when you

speak!" "Where did the kid speak so loudly!" "

Let's let people call 120 early! Otherwise, I'm afraid someone will cry to find my mother later!"

"What is 120 called?" I know the crematorium in the east of the city, and I will make a phone call for him, and I guess he can get a discount!"

"Hahaha······

". When a group of people heard the relaxation in Li Xiao's tone, their faces were not very good-looking.

After all, the reason for the race here is that it is the most difficult course in the surrounding area of more than 100 kilometers.

However, this track, which is recognized as difficult in everyone's circle, has been looked down upon.

Isn't that equivalent to saying that the level of these people is not good, and their vision is not good?

Looking at the crowd around him who suddenly became indignant, Li Xiao frowned, he didn't quite understand which of his words annoyed the other party.

It was clear that he was just telling the truth, but he glanced at the time, which was less than 10 minutes before the game.

He was no longer verbose, and he didn't want to argue with these people, and his movements were fast.

Brand new parts, still smeared with engine oil, were quickly loaded onto the frame.

One, two, three, four, and soon dozens of parts were installed in a smooth manner.

Motorcycle intermediate modification skills, so he doesn't need to think too much.

A complete diagram of the structure was presented in his mind.

The size, position, and order of each part are laid out in his brain like a precise program diagram.

Li Xiao's modified movements were too smooth, making the originally noisy crowd unconsciously quiet.

After all, most of them are insiders, and they know very well how much training they need to go through to achieve such a level of fluency.

I'm afraid that only those masters in the industry who have been refitting and operating for decades can have such a level.

For a while, everyone's ridicule stopped, if the other party was a full-time modding master.

To have such a level of modification at this age can be said to be talented and wonderful.

But the other party is obviously a racer now, and the opponent's modification skills must also be incidental.

Just to better modify their own cars, they have such a strong ability.

So how can its own racing ability be interesting.

Feeling that the buzzing around him had subsided, Li Xiao suddenly relaxed a lot, and his work speed unconsciously increased by another degree.

It's really irritating to be interrupted while you're focused on your work.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes quickly arrived at 7:28, and it was only two minutes before the official game.

The host outside has already urged the third time on the microphone.

But whether it is Li Xiao, who is refitting, or the people who have become quiet eating melons on the side, no one is willing to move.

Because Li Xiao's movements are so beautiful, rhythmic and fast.

The crisp metal sound of tools and parts is like a rhythmic metal percussion.

Let these enthusiasts who are already crazy about good motorcycles be fascinated by it.

The host, who was waiting outside, was also anxious when he saw that there was a small number of drivers missing from the starting line.

After several urgings, he finally couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly went to the garage to find out what was going on.

But his urging didn't ask, with a clang.

Li Xiao put down the wrench on his left hand and the screwdriver on his right hand, with a happy expression on his face.

He felt like he was the Creator in that short half an hour.

Being able to create something new with your own hands gives you an unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

I glanced at the time of 7:29, and the time was just right.

Li Xiao plugged in the key, stepped on the black knight who had lost a lot of weight, and waved his hand to the surrounding melon-eating crowd:

"Okay, there is still one minute to start the game, everyone hurry up!"

After saying that, he twisted the accelerator, the engine let out a roar, and the 6 turbochargers made a deafening explosion.

The tires spun rapidly, rubbing a pungent puff of white smoke on the ground.

Li Xiaoli turned a corner and drove towards the outside of the maintenance shop.

Cao Shaojun's pupils shrank suddenly, almost too fast.

The steering speed and starting speed of the opponent just now was so amazing that it was not at all the speed that a Harley should have.

Sure enough, it was worthy of being robbed of the brake disc of KCT128 by someone.

Cao Shaojun's pupils ignited with excitement, he originally thought it was a boring game, but he didn't expect to meet such an interesting person.

As a professional driver, just rely on the opponent's neat acceleration and turn.

He can see that the opponent's level is not bad, and with the specially modified Black Knight, there may really be a rather interesting match.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he walked out quickly.

Racing against the opponent's modified bikes is far more fun than using an officially prescribed car in a professional event.

If you don't get a lot of advertising from promoters every year, as a rider who likes freedom, you simply don't want to be the same vehicle and configuration every year.