God of Life

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Na Wu smiled coquettishly, and spoke cautiously.

"Woof, look, it's almost here, why don't you put the two of us down first?! We're waiting for you at the racing track...I promise, stay here and don't run around anywhere!"

The young master sneered.

Only now do you think about trying to please yourself? !

late!

If I don't teach you a profound lesson today, what kind of revenge should I have for revenge? !

My heart was ruthless, and I was smiling.

"You are so beautiful, how could I safely leave you alone? The people in the race track are very complicated, you are not familiar with the place, it's not right!"

Na Wu hurriedly distinguished: "Where am I alone? Isn't there a young lady with me... Hey, what do you call young lady?"

puff!

Hugging all the way with the vacuum sticking to the flesh, you only remembered to ask someone's name until now? !

Scum girl!

However, Chen Xi was not angry, and replied calmly: "My name is Chen Xi, ear knife Chen, the morning sun rising in the east. What about you?"

"My name is Reyinawu, and my full name is... Forget it, you can call me Nuannuo or Nawu!"

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

So, the two girls became inexplicably intimate and chatted vigorously.

"Ah, you are from Xijiang... When I first saw it, I felt like it, especially with the deep outline and three-dimensional beauty of a beauty from the Western Regions!"

"Where is it, you are more beautiful, with a dignified temperament..."

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

"Actually, it wasn't so good before! The secret is to eat green onions..."

"what?!"

"Really! I won't lie to you, since I started eating green onions, my skin has turned a whole shade paler..."

"My God, I use Shiseido's whitening products, but it doesn't seem to work at all!"

"Yes, there are no reliable recipes for skin care products!"

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

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

blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah...

Once you start, you can't stop.

Are all women like this? !

First Young Master Wang was skeptical about this, and did not dare to continue listening.

The following content has begun to touch a more dangerous field, let's pretend not to know...

But the conversation between the two of them for distraction did make the atmosphere in the car less tense, which is very interesting.

First 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 reporting to groups.

So, from this inference--

If the danger or stimulation is high enough, is it possible...

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

It may not be actively seeking, or it may be passive acceptance, but the essence is an oppressive opening.

This is a very interesting subject.

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

Uh, let's talk about something not so positive - this alone made Wang Yan begin to understand the authenticity of those heavy-tasting training and the scientific basis of the theory.

Of course, these things in the category of psychology, if you use them positively, they will be positive, and if you use them evilly, they will be evil. It all depends on the individual.

Tangtang, brother dog, of course he doesn't bother to use those means to hurt a good girl.

Only by taking what you need can you be ashamed of your heart.

Some didn't think about it for a while, and the high-speed exit arrived.

Not two minutes after the car stopped, everyone got together and just about to chat, a team of supercars drove up from the toll booth.

Counting down, there are actually not many cars, one, two, three, four, a total of four cars.

The first one is a Koenigsegg Agera 5.0 RS, which looks very familiar.

Wang Yan looked at it carefully,

And look at the person getting out of the car... Hey, isn't that Milson?

Feelings were the racing car in the last game.

But why deliberately drove over from the high speed again? !

After Milson got out of the car, he bumped into Fatty Fu's chest, and then immediately came over to Wang Yan's side to say hello.

"Hi! Rider, we meet again!"

The youngest greeted people with a smiling face: "Hello, hello, it's been a hard drive all the way, isn't it?"

"It's okay."

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

"The main reason is that some buddies have to run, I have to follow the team, don't let them have fun."

Wang Yan understood in seconds.

Who is the scariest person in racing enthusiast circles?

Not rich second generation.

Those who can afford racing are counted as one, and they are all rich second generations, so it has to be specific to their personality.

That kind of bully style, the heart is higher than the sky, "don't you think, I want me to think" type of domineering president character is the most terrifying.

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

Impetuous, only thinking about the highlight moments, and can't settle down to polish the skills, so the level is worrying.

Impulsive, always make mistakes at critical moments.

Usually, it's okay if the family doesn't manage much. If the family is more strict, then once there is a chance to have fun, something will happen.

You are really a kind of person, and you have to put a steady elder brother to watch at all times, otherwise you will be in trouble every minute.

Wang Yan had already taken root in the racing circle. He hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but he had heard it a lot.

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

All the toubob from the surrounding small cities participated for the first time and the second time, and there were many accidents, and ten or eight 911s had to be destroyed every year.

What is the reason?

As soon as they got on the track, they couldn't help but want to have fun, and their skills were rough. If they didn't have an accident, who would have an accident?

The Beijing-Shanghai Expressway is 1,200 kilometers long and arrives here at 11 o'clock. It is estimated that the other party will leave at 1 o'clock in the morning.

Although the supercar looks cool, the driving experience is actually very uncomfortable. Short distances are fine, but long distances are simply torture.

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

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

In the back of the three supercars, the six boys sputtered out, but they were excited to race one by one. It seemed that they were driving in turns, and they were addicted to the car without feeling tired.

Wang Yan looked over carefully, yo, he found two acquaintances.

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

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

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

"Justice!"

"Ouch, I'm going! Come on, touch me!"

Only now did Wang Yan belatedly realize that Fatty Fu was driving the real magic car.

How to describe the preciousness of Koenigsegg ONE:1?

In the simplest terms:

Among the 6 billion human beings in the world, less than 1,000 people have personally driven this car, and 26 people actually own it, including the previous owner who changed hands.

There is only one in China, which is the one in front of me.

In the past, Fatty Fu kept the car on the German stick because of tariff issues. Today, for some reason, it was airlifted back, and he came to pick him up with a signboard.

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

Holding the system in his hand, Young Master Wang is not panicked, 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 it seems relatively calm.

Those young and old were different.

Everyone was so excited that they almost didn't fight.

"Hurry up, Brother Fu, give me a hand first!"

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

"Hey, hey, let's go to cool off! According to what we said before, Dad is the number one!"

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

The young and old of these families are not engaged in business, and they are no different from ordinary college students when they make troubles, but the air that puts the rest of them at nothing is still very conspicuous.

After choking for a long time, I finally negotiated, first follow the reverse order of the actual driving, and get in the car one by one to take pictures and have a dry addiction.

Fatty Fu murmured helplessly: "Brothers, the car has been shipped back, can I drive it for you? Can't we go back to the racing track?"

The reasoning is such a reasoning, but, red-eyed young and old, who would listen to it?

Standing by the side, Milson explained to Wang Yan that this is so-and-so's young master, and which department's boss is that father's father...

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

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

The main reason is that those of you who are talking about Tianxian understand that it is the crackdown season of the year, so you really have to be steady.

While chatting, Liu Fang, who was pushed out of the driver's seat because he was the first to drive, turned his head and babbled at Wang Yan in the crowd.

"I'll go! Rider God, are you there too?!"

Liu Fang rushed over enthusiastically, shook hands with Wang Yan, beat his chest, and kept patting.

"I thought you wouldn't be here until afternoon!

Didn't you say you were short on time when you were filming a movie?

Grass, when I came here, I thought, I have to go to the arena to experience your record-breaking speed in person, it’s too boring to watch by the side!

Hey? ! Car God, you still drive the 918 today? !

Fatty Fu's team is a one-off GT3 racing car, your car is too heavy...

Huh? ! Those two girls in the car? !

Quack quack quack, what a blessing!

When we have time, let's discuss each other, and let me tell you, I have a little courage, and that game was really blocked!

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

Liu Fang may belong to an alpaca, and his saliva is frighteningly abundant, and he doesn't stop for a long time after spraying it.

First Young Master Wang wanted to take over, but he just didn't know where to start...

Seeing that the topic inevitably slipped down the third road and became more and more obscene, First Young Master Wang hurriedly interrupted with a car.

"Did you drive here from DìDū in one breath?"

"Yes indeed!"

Mentioning this, Liu Fang became more proud and patted his chest.

"Exactly 8 hours, stuck on the edge of the speed limit, and never stopped except for refueling along the way! What a fun day today!"

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

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

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

The two masters on the track, the real old drivers, were in awe and cautious, but Liu Fang still didn't take it seriously.

"Don't worry, brother! It's not just once or twice that I drive a supercar, and the big bulls are gliding, not to mention Koenigsegg!"

That's no ordinary Koenigsegg...

The origin of ONE:1's name may not be clear to many people.

In fact, it gets its name from the horsepower-thrust-to-weight ratio.

The weight of the car is 1360 kg, the horsepower is 1360 horsepower, and the thrust-to-weight ratio is exactly 1:1. Standing at the pinnacle of the entire supercar industry, only a few special models are higher than it.

With such powerful power, the difficulty of its manipulation can be imagined.

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

918spyder has a self-weight of 1700 kg and 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, and the whole car is made of carbon fiber. It's just that the weight has been reduced to 1600 kg.

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

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why a group of young and old are so excited about ONE:1, and why it is so hard 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, just three words - Thief Jill is hard to open!

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

"Fangzi, do you miss you Mapi? Can you get in?! Otherwise, I will be the first!"

"Grass! Roll!"

Liu Fang became anxious all of a sudden, and rushed back in a hurry, ignoring Hara with his idol.

"Get out of the way! Xiao Duo, get out of my co-pilot! Brother wants to take my sister to fly!"

There must be girls, but not many come to the expressway to pick up people.

In the end, the girl that Fatty Fu 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 man in the capital, and I wanted to flirt with her before... Fuck, DìDū's bastards are so xenophobic!"

The young master couldn't help but laugh.

"Going back to the arena later, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to show off your power. We are close in the car competition. In the car skill competition, you can't lose to Liu Fang's amateurs among the amateurs."

Jianwu raised his eyebrows, quite moved.

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

"Haha, you bastards, come eat ashes!"

There is no one else who is so arrogant.

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 expressway around the city.

After Wang Yan's 918, Liu Fang made another fuss.

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

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

On the return trip, ONE: 1 ran ahead with a bang, but Wang Yan was at the end when he came, so he was in the front when he returned.

However, the young and old ran at a low speed all the way, watching ONE:1 wave ahead.

The Huancheng Road, which is not the evening rush hour on weekdays, is quite smooth. There are some cars on the road, but not many, and the supercars are allowed to gallop.

Seeing that there are another 2 kilometers, the elevated road is the front door of the racetrack, and Liu Fanglang returns to the waves, but the overall driving of ONE: 1 is very stable, so everyone's mood is a little relaxed.

However, accidents always happen when people are least vigilant.

The Ring Expressway has four lanes, and the outermost one is the emergency lane. There is a bread in the slow lane on the right front, a large truck is driving in the middle lane, and a white domineering truck is trying to overtake on the inside.

It may be that there is some kind of situation in the front, and the domineering swaying two or three times did not pass.

At this moment, ONE:1 caught up.

Liu Fang honked the horn directly at the overbearing, which meant to remind him to overtake.

However, Domineering did not give way immediately, and tried to overtake another car on the inside lane.

It didn't pass this time.

If Liu Fang drove Wang Yan's big G with a good view, he would find that there was a car in front occupying the overtaking lane, running parallel to the big truck on the two lanes, and the distance between the front and rear was only enough for a car The car barely passed.

Domineering felt uncomfortable, and thought it was too dangerous to go parallel with the cart, so he had to give up.

Liu Fang didn't care about that.

The domineering refusal to give way was enough to annoy him. Seeing that he was finally a bit empty, he stepped on the accelerator without even thinking about it.

ONE: 1 was like a swimming fish, overtaking the domineering, overtaking the cart, and then got out from the narrow gap in front of the cart.

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

Naturally, there is a reason for the vehicle in front to occupy the overtaking lane and not move.

Because the elevated road is approaching, the road ahead is more complicated.

Liu Fang raised the speed of the car to the limit and overtook another car. He felt that he was very powerful, but he didn't expect that there was only the emergency lane left in front of him.

The speed has been raised, 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 sound waves, and found in the rearview mirror that a supercar suddenly got out, and hurriedly evaded to the right lane.

Liu let go of his consciousness and turned the steering wheel back, turning back...

ONE: 1's domineering attribute finally began to backfire on itself at this moment.

Wang Yan, who was the closest, didn't see what happened at all. He only heard a piercing sudden brake, followed by a loud "bang", and his heart skipped a beat.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the big car slammed to the left to avoid it. The domineering driver didn't have time to react, so he subconsciously slammed on the brakes to slow down, and then chased after him with a "bang".

Wang Yan was sitting in the car, possessing the attributes of a car god, his nerve reflexes were faster than his thoughts.

Step on the accelerator lightly, turn the steering wheel to the right, and the 918 accelerates to shake off the large vehicle that is about to cross, and complete the overtaking from the emergency lane.

The field of vision suddenly widened. At first glance, the young and old saw ONE:1 that had just hit the central guardrail of the road and was bouncing out of control to the outside of the road.

At this moment, Liu Fang chose to step on the brakes and kill the steering wheel.

Most wrong choice.

The moment the right front wheel of ONE:1 hit the rear bumper that fell from the car in front, the two ONE:1 rolled and bounced up, and began to play the difficult diving action of 360-degree mid-air rotation and crystal roll.

Just turn over the bastard shell and smash it down, once it falls off the elevated... Will it be a car crash or a car crash? !

"what……"

On the co-pilot of 918, Na Wu and Chen Xi finally understood the situation, and they just had time to exclaim in surprise.

In the blink of an eye, 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 that you can't save yourself.

Not to mention the beeping state of being at a loss.

It is "how to save" with clear goals and firm will.

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

Driving the big hang of the car god, there is basically no need to think about his own safety, and it gives the young and old great confidence and strong mobility.

As the saying goes, when the sea is flowing, the true qualities of a hero will be revealed.

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

Like a moth rushing into the flames without hesitation.

Unlike ordinary people who 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 could show a bit of solemnity, and the rest of the details seemed to be going to a dinner party.

Since there is no death calamity, why should we risk our lives to save them? !

When a man acts, he should not be afraid of difficulties, and he should not ask for the result, but he should be clear of his heart.

In fact, Wang Yan didn't think too much about it, but just like this, he rushed forward calmly and crazily in front of the fire, clothed in light.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

There was a mess in the back, those who stepped on the brakes stepped on the brakes, and those who screamed were screaming, they were all crazy.