Chapter 101

Liang Zhouyue loves motorcycles these years, and has seen many racing competitions. Although the formula is a brand new kind of competition, she can understand it more or less based on the same kind of racing.

Luna's style is very obvious, he is crazy.

Whether it's the intertwined positions on the flat road or the tight corners in the corners, he can always find the shortest cornering route, accelerate hard, and the speed does not decrease when exiting the corners, make reasonable use of the width of the corners, and mental arithmetic The chasing distance of surrounding cars.

Luna enters the corner fast, and exits the corner quickly. Except for a black racing car behind him who can barely keep up, the other racers are all frustrated after Luna accelerates. They are afraid of losing their balance and overturning in the corner.

The black and red racing cars circled the track again and again. The black car was always chasing hard, but was easily overtaken by Luna and stayed behind. The opponent couldn't find a chance to overtake.

In the end, Luna seemed to be tired of playing, and the speed that had already made the audience cheer for him was greatly increased by him.Everyone was watching the high-definition live broadcast equipment above the arena, using high-speed cameras to capture the speed of Luna.

He speeded up, and the cars behind him all speeded up, as if making a last-ditch effort.

There were cheers from men and women one after another in the ear, Liang Zhouyue was moved by their enthusiasm, and stood up with most of the people, cheering for the black and red racing cars on the field.

For a while, the venue was hot and noisy, with heat waves and people's voices buzzing.

Looking at Liang Zhouyue, who was cheering with the audience with his hands spread around his mouth, Deng Qin rolled his lips into a gentle smile.Sure enough, as long as she was on the sidelines with the car, she could show shocking enthusiasm.

At this time, the atmosphere on the field was stalemate, and Luna's car was far ahead, ushering in the last lap.

The black racing car that was following behind him in the whole field also seemed to be bloody at this time, chasing after him, and even the speed was getting faster and faster, and the momentum was turbulent.

At the last corner, Luna's speed was as strong as ever, completely ignoring the three theoretical points of cornering, ignoring the pros and cons of the cornering route, looking like a reckless man.

Naturally, there were professional racing drivers watching the race, or professionals in racing events. Everyone frowned at this moment, lest he be careless and arrogant for a while, playing with fire and setting himself on fire.

Turning at this speed without consideration, the chance of overturning is extremely high.

At this time, the black racing car had gradually caught up with Luna's car, and he was only half a car away from passing Luna.

But it was this subtle short distance that Luna slapped everyone in the face with his own skills.

Because the speed of entering the corner was faster, the center of the bend of the Luna car was not calculated properly. At this time, the car passed by pressing the inner road line, and the whole car tilted to one side.

The cheers of the audience turned into panic by the way, they all thought that Luna was too fast and caused the car to overturn.

Professionals are just as skeptical.

Liang Zhouyue was equally nervous. She clasped her hands tightly to her heart, her breathing from the tip of her nose was stagnant, and her eyes were sharply staring at the big screen, watching the live broadcast of cornering on the high-definition device.

I saw that the black car vainly tried to take advantage of Luna's mistake and overtake, and suddenly accelerated to the left side of Luna.

At this moment, Luna's car was leaning over the curve, and in the blink of an eye, the shape of the car returned to normal, and it drove to the finish line at a super-powerful speed, standing out from the crowd of chasing cars.

Under the helmet, the corners of Luna's slender lips curled up, smiling confidently and defiantly.

It was a false alarm, the great god showed off his skills, and the cheers and jumps were louder and louder than before.

The music representing the championship resounded throughout the audience, and the host's English broadcast of the results was exciting and full of momentum.

"The moon god won."

Excited, Liang Zhouyue patted Deng Qin's arm excitedly, the light in her eyes shone brighter than any game she had watched.

She was happy watching, and Deng Qin was naturally happy too.

He nodded, with a gentle face: "Obviously, his level is not as good as the others. The only opponent who can be regarded as an opponent is No. 39. Unfortunately, the opponent lacks actual combat experience and his strength is unstable."

No. 39 is the black car driver who followed Luna closely during the whole process.

Liang Zhouyue's excitement hadn't passed yet, and she pointed to the podium in front of her, with a bright smile on her face: "They're about to present the awards, and they're presenting the awards."

Prizes are given to the top three, and the podium varies in height, just like the Olympic Games.

Today is Liang Zhouyue's first time watching a Luna race, but she will definitely regard him as her idol in the racing world in the future, she likes his desperate madness.

Taking out her mobile phone, she wanted to take a picture of receiving the award on the big screen, but as the high-definition equipment of the racing car captured the true face of Luna after taking off the helmet, Liang Zhouyue could see it more clearly on the mobile phone.

When she saw the face of the Moon God, she was in a trance for a while, feeling that she had been hallucinated by the heat.She blinked, wrinkles slowly appeared between her brows, and looked at the high-definition screen very seriously.

It's Jiang Li.

It's really Jiang Li.

She was right.

Two years ago, she learned from Chen Tan's circle of friends that he was going abroad, but the specific country was not clear.Now, according to Luna's experience, he only recently returned from the England he went to.

"What's wrong? Why didn't you shoot?"

Deng Qin suddenly reminded, Liang Zhouyue's fingers trembled in fright, and she pressed the shutter button.

A photo of a man wearing a red racing suit has remained in her mobile phone camera since then.

Liang Zhouyue took back the phone in a little panic, and explained in a low voice: "I'm sorry to take a picture, I'm afraid it will block other people from watching."

Hearing this, Deng Qin just smiled and said nothing, turned his head and continued to watch the unfinished awards ceremony.

Under the high-definition camera, Jiang Li's face caught Liang Zhouyue's sight unexpectedly, and immediately caught her eyeballs, making her unable to divert her attention.

His hair is longer than before, not as neat as it was in China, his cold brows are colder than two years ago, he used to have gentle dog eyes when he smiled, now he is much more indifferent, his sentimental eyes have become ruthless .

There is no emotion in the eyes, and the whole person looks unapproachable, and the first impression is cold and arrogant.

Soon, the award presenters sent the championship trophy to Jiang Li.He was used to winning awards, but now he couldn't see any joy on his face, and his cold and indifferent face was full of arrogance and arrogance.

No.2 was a little lower than him. At this time, everyone was photographed by the media. He turned his head slightly to Jiang Li's side and whispered: "This time you are playing with me, next time I will definitely surpass you."

Listening to the tone, it doesn't look like a friend.

Jiang Li let out a nonchalant murmur, not caring at all: "I'm not playing tricks on you, I was playing tricks on you, but unfortunately, you don't have the guts to overtake."

"..."

"Come on, brother Shang Yan."

"Don't be so fucking angry with me, next time you run 22 laps abroad, you won't be exhausted."

The man called Shang Yan was completely cold-hearted just by looking at his appearance.It's just that his eyes are not as sharp and cold as Jiang Li's, and it seems that at least he has a chance to get close.

When mentioning the 22-lap endurance race, Jiang Li gave a cold snort and did not comment on the opponent's advantage.

The two didn't talk to each other again, because Jiang Li really didn't want to talk to Shang Yan, who had always regarded him as an opponent from abroad, and he followed him when he returned home, like a follower.

After the awards were presented, he got off the stage, and just as he was about to go backstage, he was stopped by a woman running over.

"Jiang Li, congratulations on winning the new championship."

Min Xiang smiled like a flower, and handed over the bouquet of flowers in her hand.

For a moment, the screams of the audience surged like thunder, Liang Zhouyue naturally did not miss this scene.

(End of this chapter)

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