My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 11 King, can I have a kiss?

"As we all know, the reason why Qipanshan has become the designated runway for China Shipping's top events is that it is famous for its unique steepness and difficulty."

The commentator didn't stop, and said in high spirits: "The track is five kilometers long, and the first three kilometers are a T-shaped 45-degree bend with a 90-degree upward slope. It is an endless series of S-shaped serpentine bends, with nine bends and eighteen bends. It is said that the winding path leads to the heavenly palace. It not only tests the superb driving skills of the players, but also requires the courage of a master. , it may fall into the slope below, and the car will be damaged and injured!"

With the impassioned speech of the commentator and the increasing enthusiasm of the audience, the schedule entered the second half.

During the period, three motorcycles fell to the slope below due to excessive acceleration during the turn, the racing cars were scrapped, and people were more or less injured.

In front, the first echelon consisting of Tony Yang, two retired professional drivers and Kawasaki H2R fought fiercely, far away from the vehicles behind, not to mention the taillights, and even the tail odor could not be smelled.

Han Xiaodie's last glimmer of hope disappeared completely as the race was about to reach the finish line.

"Look, it's entering the second consecutive turn. The speed of the four masters has slowed down. The Kawasaki H2R Yigao is so bold that he overtakes the other two professional drivers at the corner, trying to compete with Tony. Yang competes for the top spot, and it seems that the championship will be produced between these two cars."

The narrator's emotions became more and more surging, and the voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of every audience.

However, in the next second, a ghostly voice of surprise suddenly came out from the microphone.

"Fuck, what is that, why is there another car in the picture?"

"God, can someone tell me where this Harley-Davidson came from?"

"He, he overtook. He actually overtook one of the professional drivers and ranked fourth. If I read correctly, he didn't seem to accelerate or decelerate the whole time. He ran at a consistent speed until now? I God, how did he do it!"

The commentator's eyes widened and he was stunned. As a gold medal commentator for underground car races, he had participated in no less than [-] races, big and small, but none of them shocked him more than seeing a ghost like this moment.

This is the most challenging nine bends and eighteen bends in China. Even professional drivers dare not challenge it easily, but the driver of this Harley actually ran from the starting point to the present at a constant speed?
With Harley's performance, it is fully capable of being at the top of the straight at the starting point. Even if the unfavorable factors of the track are excluded, it will not be so far behind. The only possibility is that the driver of Harley doesn't care about the initial ranking at all. A game of mind, competing against several other top players.

He is enjoying, enjoying the thrill and achievement of coming from behind and surpassing each car one by one.

If this person is not a lunatic, then he has a mentality and self-confidence far superior to all others.

Who is he?
The narrator couldn't help asking, looking around at home and abroad, he knew all the well-known drivers, but after watching for a long time, he didn't recognize the man who was wearing a cheap vest, ripped jeans, and old shoes that were turning white.

"I think the game will really start from now...!" The commentator's tone became calm in an instant. No, it was not calm, but a kind of shock and freezing from the soul.

"Oh yeah, did you see that? That's my brother-in-law. He's just overtaking now. Wait a while to see my brother-in-law's sexy buttocks. That's a mockery of dismissing you!" Han Xiaodie cheered and said to Jiang Manxin sneered.

Jiang Manxin frowned, and at the same time unexpectedly, she became more interested in Li Huaifeng's identity and background.

At this moment, the race entered the most intense final stage, with 500 meters left to the finish line.

The most difficult 500 meters, nine snake-shaped turns, if you are not careful, you will fall into the cliff.

However, Li Huaifeng's speed has not changed. When other drivers need to slow down on the curve, he uses the recoil force of the side mountain wall to step on it, and at a subtle angle that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, dangers appear again and again, and he avoids what is called A dead end collision.

He shot forward at a constant speed, and gradually shortened the gap with the first two players.

He was enjoying and reminiscing, and his thoughts seemed to return to the past, the friendship years with those good brothers at midnight.

However, those brothers are no longer there, only the opponent he wants to challenge in front of him.

Buzzing, the last 300 meters is just around the corner, and the three most thrilling turns appear.

Li Huaifeng finally moved, twisted the accelerator for the first time, and accelerated forward.

He leaned against the edge of the cliff, relying on the cliffs and mountains, in a desperate way, constantly speeding up and overtaking in the gap between the limit and death.

Just like his past experience, life and death are the sword, iron courage is the gun, and he has carved out a world that belongs to him.

At this moment, he is no longer Li Huaifeng, but the sharp blade of the country who once served in the 128 special brigade, the king of iron-blooded soldiers, and the dragon thorn of death who wanders in Africa, Europe and America, where disasters happen and ominous places.

The driver of the Kawasaki H2R successfully overtook Tony Yang at the penultimate corner and took the lead. He thought that he could easily win the championship in this very challenging race, fulfilling his mission.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him. Harley Davis, who hadn't paid much attention to him, ruthlessly flew away from him at a tricky angle that was almost touching the ground.

For the second time in his life, he panicked and subconsciously stepped up the accelerator. Even though the body was trembling, he wanted to get out of his control, but in order to win, he had to do so. He even said that this championship was already in his pocket, how could he Will there be such an accident?
However, the driver of that Harley was like a ray of light in the night wind, with his eyes fixed on him, his sharp eyes pointed straight ahead, and he didn't even have the desire to look at him, as if his own existence was just a foil on his way to winning the championship.

His speed is too fast, relying on the terrain, angle, and perfect inertia, the tail flicks elegantly, this is a flawless skill, no, to be precise, this man's level has surpassed the skill in the ordinary sense, he In his bones exudes a kind of profundity and philosophy that he cannot understand.

The man didn't have time to think about what that feeling was like. He made a desperate move and turned the car around, trying to confront the man head-on, and squeezed him to the bottom of the cliff by cruel means.

At this moment, the front of the opponent's car was one step faster than him, turned around at an angle of 45 degrees first, and slammed into him.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent stepped on the ground with one foot, and the powerful inertia turned the Harley body into a 180-degree turn.

Kakaka, the metal rubbed against the mountain wall beside it, shooting out dazzling sparks.

The inertia of the impact slows down the man's car but speeds up his opponent.

In the end, Harley drifted horizontally, with an almost crazy but infinitely cool attitude, and broke through the finish line, and no one refused to accept it.

"Oh, I won, brother-in-law won, long live brother-in-law!"

Everyone was stunned, only Han Xiaodie cheered.

She simply didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at the moment.

In short, it's crazy and cool!

Brother-in-law is the best!
Brother-in-law is the strongest!
"See, that's my brother-in-law, the one who won the championship! Little vixen, fight with me? Your skills are far from enough!" Han Xiaodie straightened her chest, waggled her fingers, and looked at Jiang Manxin who was in shock. Toss the taunts from the victors.

"A cigarette after the incident is better than a living god!"

At the finish line, Brother Feng casually flicked a cigarette. He didn't have the arrogance of ruling the world, and some were just secretly happy for the 30 bonus that he was about to get.

Of course, the sexy girl's Kawasaki H2R will also be included in the bag soon, and if it is sold, it will be a huge sum of money. Today is really a big profit!
Under the stunned and even adoring gaze of several other contestants, Li Huaifeng started the car and returned to the foot of the mountain.

Han Xiaodie saw that her fighting strength was beyond the mark, and her brave brother-in-law with superb driving skills returned, and rushed over like a runaway rabbit with chicken blood.

He jumped into his brother-in-law's arms and said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, you are so handsome, what do you want to do after winning the championship?"

Han Xiaodie's youthful face was already pasted, ready to receive the king's kiss, she even secretly took out her mobile phone, took a perfect selfie at a 45-degree angle, and posted it to Moments soon to show off.

"Who...who can claim the No.1 bonus? I don't have a bank card with me, so it's best to give it in cash!"

Li Huaifeng looked far away, looking for the staff of the arena, and took care of all aspects, but he didn't have the mood to take a photo with his sister-in-law.

(End of this chapter)