money trouble

Chapter 31
As long as you have common hobbies, it is especially easy to chat together.

After a while, three more people came over, and a tall man in a racing suit smiled and said, "Young Master Qi, you are greedy for other people's cars again, let's go, they are almost finished. There are not many of us, buddy. Do you want to come down for a run together?"

Wu Qian was a little nervous, but it's all here, how could he bear it, nodded and said: "I haven't run on the track before, don't you know what the rules are?"

The few people laughed loudly after hearing this, and Wu Qian could see that the few people didn't have any malicious intentions, so he smiled a little embarrassedly.

The tall man smiled and said: "We're just playing around, don't hit other people's cars on purpose, let's go, go buy a helmet first."

Young people with the same hobbies easily mingled together. Several people invited Wu Qian to make various preparations together. Wu Qian felt very excited. The moment he put on the helmet gave him a sense of ritual.

"Don't be too aggressive on the straight road. Remember to brake early before entering the corner. If you are not sure, slow down. No one will laugh at you. Everyone is just playing. Just drive more." Tian Yewang patted Wu Qian shoulder reminded.

Through chatting with Wu Qian, he learned that these people belonged to a sports car club, and most of the models were Porsche 911 and GTR. The tall man was named Tian Yewang, and he was an AMG GT.

Seven or eight cars were lined up on the track, and Wu Qian started at the middle position. He was scheduled to run 10 laps. Generally, 1 lap is about 1 minutes, and 10 laps is about 20 minutes. For amateur drivers, this length of time will not cause confusion. error.

Wu Qian was sitting in the car wearing a helmet and gloves. He kept opening and clenching his fingers. The steering wheel was pinched by him, which seemed a little nervous.

When the starting light came on, Wu Qian stared at it tightly. When the last light came on, he stepped on the accelerator, and the DB11 shot out like a swift cheetah, and the cars beside him were also like sharp arrows. Run out.

"How come Yezi and his team have a GT sports car?"

"I don't know, it looks like it's newly bought, so pull it over and play with it."

"That's not right, this guy's skills are not good, he was thrown so far after just one turn, it doesn't look like they belong to their club."

The people watching the game outside the iron fence talked a lot, Tian Yewang's team is also considered a little famous, the whole team has a dozen or so cars, all of which are about 200 million luxury cars, which makes those who drive entry-level RVs very envious and longing.

Wu Qian was whistling with the air conditioner on, and felt that beads of sweat were still oozing from the skin of his brain. The sharp surge of adrenaline made him feel an unprecedented pleasure. Left behind.

Looking at the row of taillights ahead, the corners of Wu Qian's mouth twitched.

"S! Si Guoyi!"

Finally, after 10 laps, Wu Qian was so miserable that he couldn't bear to look directly at him, and was caught twice by the fastest Tian Yewang.

People outside the iron fence stared blankly at the stunning DB11 "speeding" on the track alone.

"This buddy really doesn't know it at all. The cornering speed drops too low, as if driving on a city road."

"It must be a novice. As long as you practice hard, if you have money and can afford tire gasoline, your grades will improve in a short time."

"It's true. Everyone has experienced it. I think I drove a second-hand Jetta back then to drive a closed road, haha."

Wu Qian finished the tenth lap in "All Eyes", he drove to the parking area, took off his helmet after getting out of the car, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I drove too slowly, haha."

After Wu Qian and others left the field, a motorcycle race started on the track. This track can not only hold car races, but also motorcycles.

"At first we didn't believe that it was your first time to play, but now we really believe it, buddy, you are so brave, I suggest you learn systematically first." Tian Yewang said.

Qi Feiyu hugged his helmet, nodded as well, and said, "You don't have to be discouraged, buddy. We've all practiced for hundreds of hours. You just can't beat it when you just play. Go and ask a coach to teach you. You are very particular about routing and cutting bends. , After a period of study, there will be a great improvement.”

Wu Qian likes this atmosphere very much. Everyone discusses and researches around common interests and hobbies. Although there are occasional disputes, they later prove who is right and who is wrong through practice. Without debate, there will be no improvement.

"Are you interested in joining our club?" Tian Yewang asked.

"As far as my skills are concerned, forget it." Wu Qian waved his hand and said.

"Skills can be practiced. Everyone likes motorsports. We have fun together. When we have nothing to do, we can compete with each other and learn from each other. The atmosphere is very good." Qi Feiyu also persuaded.

Tian Yewang gave Wu Qian a business card, and said, "Don't worry, if you have an idea, you are welcome to contact me at any time. Our F·F club is not big and can't compare with those top clubs, but they are all young people. Let's communicate together. Interesting too."

Wu Qian took the card and nodded, "Okay, I'll call you if I have an idea."

He went to the rest area with a few people to drink some drinks and chatted for a while. It sounds that the club is preparing to hold a friendship match with other clubs to promote motor sports and make a public service advertisement to stop road racing.

Wu Qian felt that although these people were of the second generation, they were not without their own ideals. It would be interesting to join such a club.

He left early, went to find a coach at the racing track, and then went to the safe driving experience field to start training.

Through training, Wu Qian has mastered some of the most basic driving skills, including steering wheel techniques, and some theoretical knowledge. Due to time constraints, the practical project can only be done next time.

At 5:[-] p.m., Wu Qian came out of the racetrack, feeling particularly fulfilled.

"This is the life I want." Thinking in his heart, he waved goodbye to several partners on the field.

I drove the car home and washed it, and I was sweating all afternoon. Going to a party like this is obviously disrespectful to others.

While taking a bath, Zou Tianyang also called to remind him not to be late.

At about 6 o'clock, Wu Qian drove off to the address Zou Tianyang gave him.

Young people generally rent venues outside to hold parties. There are places that specialize in this kind of business, mostly hotels, bars, apartments, villas, etc.

The place Wu Qian was going to today was a villa area.

After driving out of the city, the traffic was smooth. Looking at the scenery along the way, Wu Qian felt as if life should be like this.

"Comfortable, doing what you like to do, playing with what you like to play, and pursuing your dreams. This kind of life is really good."

After a while, Wu Qian arrived at the location. The quiet roadside was full of green plants, and rows of villas were hidden among the trees. There were low mountains supporting the sky in the distance, which was a natural picture.

From a distance, he saw a white X5 parked in front of him. Zou Tianyang was leaning against the car door and smoking a cigarette. He changed back into colorful clothes, and there was a long-haired beauty in a short skirt by his side.

Zou Tianyang was afraid that Wu Qian would not know the way, so he waited at the intersection. When he saw the DB11 approaching from a distance, he took off the cigarette and waved his hand.

　Please support the book friends, come here with the tickets, the investment is still a little short of the position of 100, and it is said that it is a recommended position, I hope I can get it, please everyone.

　　


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