Son of Heaven

This is the feeling brought by high speed, dreamlike, unreal, and the favorite of countless racers is the feeling of almost flying away from gravity. After a long time, this thing will be like injecting drugs. addicted.Just when Li wanted to be immersed in this high-speed experience and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly, a strong light came from behind, and then, a thunderous roar sounded from far to near. Looking back, Li wanted to eat Surprised, it was Qiu Lin who was crouching on that Yamaha, quickly getting closer to Liang Chen like electricity, the bright headlights made Li Xiang almost unable to open his eyes. "Teacher, come on, come on, Qiulin is going to catch up." Li Xiang couldn't help being anxious, without even thinking about it, she desperately yelled against Liang Chen's back. Suddenly, she realized that at this moment, she really hoped that Liang Chen would win, and hoped that the former idol would go to dust.As for why this is, she herself is somewhat unclear. "I know." Liang Chen said, but didn't speed up, as if he was waiting for Qiu Lin to catch up with him, and then have a fair competition, and he didn't bother to take advantage of Qiu Lin because of that kind of bloody entanglement .Qiulin's car roared, and finally caught up with Liang Chen, and the distance between the two motorcycles was only about one meter.When the two cars were completely parallel, Qiu Lin suddenly turned around and looked at Liang Chen, and at this moment, Liang Chen also looked over.An inexplicable smile flashed across Qiulin's eyes, mixed with indescribable respect for a real opponent!The speed was too fast and the wind was too strong. If they spoke against the wind like this, no matter what they said, they couldn't hear clearly. Qiu Lin just let go of his left hand holding the clutch handle, and gave Liang Chen a thumbs up.Liang Chen also raised his hand and gave a thumbs up. For a moment, even Li Xiang felt a kind of indescribable silence and sympathy between masters.Qiulin's thumb seemed to be pointing at her. At this moment, she actually felt extremely proud.The two people withdrew their hands at the same time and grabbed the handlebars of the motorcycle again. The wild roar of "boom boom boom" sounded again, and the two people accelerated at the same time, rushing out like the wind.The pulse speedometer raced rapidly again, reaching 190 mph in an instant, and the airflow from the exhaust pipe even brought up sparks and bursts of blue smoke like water.The two people slightly opened the horizontal distance, and rushed forward again. Five minutes later, the two arrived at a fork in front of the road almost in no particular order. They slowed down at the same time, scrambled for the inside lane, drifted laterally, turned back, and ran to the starting point together, and it was over.However, this time, instead of going forward just now, it is going backwards. What we have to face is the heavy trucks, large trucks and other vehicles of various types driving non-stop from the opposite side, especially when the speed is so fast. Under such circumstances, if one is not well grasped, the car will be destroyed if it hits it, and there is no room for negotiation.Therefore, this journey is the moment to really test the courage and skills of a road black car racer.Accompanied by great danger, the real contest has begun.