"Come on, try the protective clothing I bought for you, the standard size of Dennis, I can’t order it urgently, but I have already sent your size to the manufacturer, and I will send you a set of exclusive versions next time. This kind of crazy bully is worthy of our car god..."

Looking like a treasure, he turned out a set of white and red protective clothing, and began to shatter his thoughts when he first started.

In the end, it is older, and may be a favored little princess in others, but in the face of Wang Yan, she is a big sister who can take care of people.

Focus on big characters, you need to test.

Well, 4 and a half years old...

Wang Yan has never been taken care of by others like this, and he feels comfortable in his heart. He laughed and listened to her playfully.

"Undress! What are you looking at?"

The younger sister made another blame, and Wang Dashao secretly said: Respect is worse than obedience, then I'm welcome!

Then take off your coat.

I want to face the wall consciously, and the row in the corridor is your buddy.

The top professional protective clothing is a jumpsuit with flame-retardant fabric. The inner lining is basically ABS, which is almost completely airtight, so you should take off your outerwear when you wear it.

It is best to wear only one layer of thermal underwear or tight-fitting clothes.

However, unless it is summer, it is not recommended to be naked.

The comfort of the gadget is so bad that it is extremely uncomfortable.

In the winter, Wang Yan's small shirt happened to be a tight thermal underwear, so he loosened his shirt and drilled into the protective clothing.

Chu Xin saw Wang Yan's broad shoulders and strong pectoral muscles, narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a finger to poke gently upward.

"Eh, good*! Good figure, younger brother?"

"Hey, hey, just watch, what do you do with your feet?"

Wang Da Shaoyi protested solemnly, but he was very proud of his chest and split up.

"shameless!"

Chuxin took a sip, but thought Wang Yan was very interesting.

Look, the face is good and the car is skillful, so it is interesting to occasionally hide it.

A bad face and no ability, that is... there shouldn't be a chance to talk to the new skin, so nothing is not.

The world is too fair.

It’s not easy for Brother to look good, but it should have privileges!

The privileged dog had just been beautiful for less than three seconds, and suddenly his face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Chuxin kept peeking at Wang Yan's expression and quickly asked, "What's wrong, younger brother?"

"His...not easy to say..."

Wang Yan drew a cool breath, his tangled egg hurt, and tried to push his leg down again.

Chuxin's eyes turned down, his face flushed red, he wanted to laugh and was embarrassed, and his expression became extremely strange.

Normally it should cover the trouser legs under the ankle, but now it is above the ankle.

Not only that, somewhere... Don't be somewhere else, just the crotch shaft, tightened tightly.

Because the jumpsuit is a standard size, corresponding to a height of 180 cm, although Wang Dashao is only 178 cm, but the proportion of the figure is too golden, the big long legs are unreasonable, so...

Really hurt.

Chuxin blushed, smiled, and half-truly complained: "Next time you send data, please send a serious leg..."

This can't be considered carefully, it's all pitted.

When the young man didn’t hear it, he turned around and said, “New sister, help me pull the zipper.”

Very easy to pull on.

Because the upper body clothing grows a bar, it is particularly loose.

Chu Xin murmured: "I didn't expect your figure to be so good..."

Wang Yan replied casually: "There are more places you didn't expect!"

Then he was slapped inexplicably.

"Go out! Brother, I want to change my clothes!"

Wang Yan was able to see it. She was a young lady, her mind was not pure at all, and it was hard for her to have such a high special score...

Well, the conclusion is simple-Sister Liu Ye Xu must be the Lich King!

It's all you who broke my younger sister.

Wang Yan obediently punched the door, and half a minute later, she called inside again: "Come in and help me unzip, I can't reach it!"

Nothing happened, Wang Dashao helped her to unzip her protective clothing.

She was wearing thermal underwear, she could not see anything from the back, and there was no physical contact with the zipper, so it was difficult to make clear the relationship by looking at it alone.

Wang Yan, by the way, glanced at the favorability, 75, and he was roughly aware of it.

It was only about 70 points of goodwill that she began to pull her arms, and she was young, tender and decent...

It's hard to tell how many ingredients are because she treats herself as a younger brother, and she doesn't have that strong guard.

Judging from a variety of factors, Chuxin is a girl who is very clean and self-conscious, and very cautious about the distance.

No wonder there is such a high special score...

If-we just make an analogy, don't get me wrong!

If you want to feel the feelings, you need at least 85 goodwill, plus some routines to have a chance.

Of course, Wang Dashao is so decent, it is impossible to go to routines.

Even if it is a matter of course, we Wang Dashao have to be polite.

You don’t understand the arrangement of male gods.

...

Pull the zipper and change shoes, Wang Yan casually chatted: "New sister, I know at the beginning, what is your new word?"

"Fresh new."

After the sister responded, she added another sentence: "From the Book of Songs: Although Zhou is old, his life is restored. It is not Crayon Shin-chan!"

"Understood, a good moral."

Wang Yan nodded.

I thought to myself: The girls and sisters of the family all moved out the Book of Songs. If we can't catch it, it seems that Ge has no education?

I haven’t read so many books in the past six months. I instantly remembered a famous saying in the "University" that contained the original text of the Book of Songs, and took it to my lips.

"Tang Zhi's "Pan Ming" said: Gou Rixin, day by day, and day by day. That's why gentlemen do everything they can. Uncle has high expectations for you..."

Pretending to beep halfway, the words didn't finish, Chuxin suddenly put the helmet on his head in a clutter, and walked out the door without saying a word.

what's going on? !

Wang Da Shao was ashamed.

It took me a while to think about it-the trough, you know that my nickname is a dog? !

But I really don’t mean that!

The young man only felt that the grievance was not enough, and even scolded him twice, and then followed him in disgrace.

Looking back at the waiting area, Sister Liu Yexu was pulling a new helmet and playing rogues.

"Shit! After so long, what the **** are you doing?!"

"Girl, show your uncle quickly, makeup flowers are not flowers, are there strawberries!"

"Oh, you two don't make trouble, what's going on in the daytime?"

In the new life and death, they refused to let the two of them pull apart the helmet mask and push left and right to refuse.

Such behavior naturally irritated the two of them with great suspicion and squeaked and cried.

"Okay you! The sisters didn't take care of it at a glance. A small piece of white meat made you eat and wipe it out, right?"

"Initially new! What a good-loving husband?"

"Hey, what's the taste?"

"Yeah, yeah, just go through it...hmm?"

"Go! Go!"

When the new one was unbearable, Sayya picked up and hurried back to the car, unable to survive.

Wang Dashao saw that they suddenly turned their eyes to themselves, thinking for a while, silently wearing a helmet.

I can’t afford it, everyone loves me!

Before coming to Rafa, Zhou Jianwu took the initiative to come up and explain the rules.

"Wang Shao, today there are many cars and fast speeds, we can't run in a single lap, let's run three laps!"

"can."

"Then you are in the last pole position, and everyone unanimously asks that no one except you will have a female companion. It is your weight of 50 kg."

In a regular game, let alone a 50 kg counterweight, 5 kg will kill you.

Spend hundreds of millions of dollars to improve the performance of the car, often a design change is only 0.5 kg weight loss, it is almost a must.

This shows how much weight affects speed.

But Wang Dashaotang [traveling car god], afraid of this?

A group of business players like chickens and dogs, how about letting you 50 kg? !

Nodded happily: "No problem."

"Good! Wang Shen atmosphere!"

Zhou Jianwu raised his thumbs and followed the black tiger to call Wang Shen.

It's just that one is a trench and the other is a car god, with a slightly different meaning.

Getting on each other, Wang Yan slowly pulled Rafa to the last pole position.

"Why should we put it last? The seven roosters in front occupy the road, how can we overtake?"

"It's okay, take your time."

Wang Yan didn't care, but found it novel and interesting.

The regular race is definitely not like Wang Yan had imagined before. Hula la carts are mixed together, standing in front of a big Nami, unfastening the cold protection cover and throwing it in the sky, then everyone burst out like a bee...

Last time in the Imperial Capital, Huang Xu's gang of chickens did this, so Wang Yan once misunderstood.

However, this is not the case.

In a slightly more regular race, the cars are set off one by one.

The front and rear cars are 8 meters apart, waiting for the departure instructions.

Give an order, the timing starts, not to see who is the first to cross the line, but to win or lose with the last time.

Otherwise, security cannot be guaranteed.

They are all luxury cars with millions or more. When they touch each other, they will go out to hundreds of thousands of people.

Therefore, Wang Yan's last shot meant that he was 64 meters away from the head car.

The departure time is more than 8 seconds apart, depending on the event design.

In short, in terms of visual effects, there may not be such a fierce side-by-side competition, but each will run its own way.

As the racing cars stood firm one after another, the stands became lively.

Today, there are only a few hundred spectators in the stands that can accommodate 50,000 people.

However, if you are rich, you are expensive.

They not only love racing, but also really understand the car.

"I can finally see Rafa's actual track performance, cool!"

"Brother, to be fair, Rafa is not necessarily stronger than 599 on the track."

"Yes, a supercar that can be legally on the road is different from the special track version."

"Now there are 5 professional track cars, 1 McLaren P1 of the same level, and 1 GT3 modified car. The lap speed is not bad."

"And Rafa has an additional weight of nearly 50 kilograms, which can almost smooth out the technical advantage."

"Just kidding, haven't you watched the video of Cheshen? Want to flatten out at 50 kg?"

"However, Rafa can't drift like the G65, and Chess's last strategy can no longer be used, do you admit it?"

"No problem, the rallying technology of Cheshen can't be reflected in Rafa, and the familiarity with the track is more important.

"You know nothing about real technology! Details, brothers!"

"Do you want to gamble something?"

"Come on, who is afraid of who?"

The game hadn't started yet, but there was a quarrel in the stands.

But this is the charm of the car, without the ability to end, watching can also follow the cool.

Young Master Wang is even cooler.

The accelerator stepped on, and the exhaust pipe made a booming sound.

Just in front of a Porsche, the sound is the muffled sound of "Woo Woo".

Wang Yan suddenly wanted to laugh, and asked Chu Xin: "Little Xin sister, what kind of voice do you like? Whoops or howls?"

Chu Xin was stunned with fists, and he was shocked.

After a while, suddenly a punch came: "Brother Stink! Little rogue!"

Wang Yan was speechless.

Sister, you are a god...

Regarding Naobu, I don’t accept the wall, I only serve you!

Seeing the head car finally snarling and rushing out, Wang Yan took a deep breath and touched her helmet with her hand, laughing to remind.

"Little new sister, sit down, hold on... my brother takes you to fly!"

When Rafa was ejected, Chuxin's brain was blank, and it felt like he was really flying.

In the high-altitude field of vision of the stands, Rafa's starting acceleration is very fierce, more fierce than all previous cars.

When cutting into the first corner, it can be called an extreme arc.

Cut in against the outer road, past the curved roadbed, and straighten the front of the car against the edge of the outer road...

Add a foot throttle when going out of the corner, and it is already in parallel with the car in front!

There was a burst of exclamation in the auditorium.

"Lying trough! Handsome! Who said the car **** wouldn't run to grab the ground?!"

"Look, take a look, what's the speed limit of the first corner?"

"No need to watch, I remember very clearly, T1 spiral bend, 166.5 km/h!"

"What about the technology desk?" Why haven't the data come out yet?!"

The staff in charge of the technical desk are experienced. UU reads www.uukanshu.com and knows what you want to see. Soon, the technical data of the No. 8 car floats on the big screen.

Average speed of cornering: 150.7 km/h!

The stands suddenly went crazy.

The remaining 16 km/h gap is entirely a factor of vehicle performance. It is not possible to approach that limit without F1 racing.

Theoretically, 150.7 has already reached the limit of Rafa!

"Nima coins! Is Rafa so strong?!"

"Is the special car **** strong?"

"Kneel! The TC, the body stability are all off, and the ABS is all on. Is this Nima trying to play?"

"Did the new car heat exchange melt tire?"

"Surely not! Why is she okay to change her tires? Today, I intentionally tried to run the track."

"I went... served..."

There was a wailing call outside, and in the car, Chu Xinzheng did not hold back.

The road surface of the track is smooth enough, but at the beginning of the design of the track, there were slopes, high ground drops, road inclination, and roadside friction bands.

After the vehicle speed is hundreds, the car with insufficient shock absorption performance will still feel bumpy.

Lafa is not a car with good shock absorption performance.

Now, the highest speed was soared by Wang Yan to the early 180s. He sat down on the co-pilot and felt the battering air, suffered sudden bumps, and his whole heart instantly hung into his throat. feel……

It feels like a small boat in the sea, wrapped in violent winds and waves, dangling, shaking...

The eyes were watery, stiff and tight, but soft inside.

Howling or humming?

This is a serious question.

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