My Wife Was Kidnapped, My Black Technology Exposed

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the next day.

Tang Ke and Zhang Yaxuan brushed their teeth and washed their faces in the bathroom together, and put on their respective clothes in the cloakroom.

Zhang Yaxuan was wearing a double-layer T-shirt with pure white short sleeves on the inside and a light pink transparent gauze on the outside.

It looks like a fairy's gauze, plated with a pink halo.

Below is a pair of denim shorts, with a pair of fair and slender thighs exposed, evenly proportioned and attractive.

The beauty of the country and the city, another simple outfit, has a different charm.

And Tang Ke is much simpler, his clothes are bright and bright with his wife's, forming a strong contrast.

He was wearing a black and gold racing suit, covering his body tightly.

When he put on the black helmet, it even blocked the remaining handsome face.

Before going out, Tang Ke also brought a set of clean clothes.

You can change it after the game, and then go to the hotel to have dinner to celebrate.

Yes, before the game, Tang Ke was ready to celebrate.

In his opinion, the game has been won.

Zhang Tian and Chen Zimo still have some skills, plus his modified motorcycle, as long as it works normally.

For the rest, leave it to Tang Ke to show by himself!

"Let's go, let's go!"

The sound of the engine is like waves and waves, surging and pleasant.

Zhang Yaxuan stayed close to Tang Ke's back, and rode the Augusta F4 Claudio to the Modu Motorcycle Arena.

The neighbor's Jin Yumeng pouted, and helplessly got into Zhang Yaxuan's bodyguard's car and followed behind.

Not many people know about the motorcycle race, so most of the people who came to watch the race today are from the motorcycle industry.

They got word that there would be many professional racers coming to race today.

Some locomotive fans came one after another to buy tickets to enter the venue.

The competition of professional racing drivers is rare in China, and most of these competitions are more abroad.

Boom!

At this time, players wearing racing suits, driving their own locomotives followed one after another.

In the rest area on the side of the track, you can see that more and more players are coming, causing countless people to exclaim and shout.

"My God, is this motorcycle race serious?"

"BMW, Ducati, Kawasaki, Honda, good guys, and Suzuki!"

"They are all professional racing players. It seems that the bet between the Windward Group and Augusta is real!"

"Well, I'm new here, may I ask what the bet between them is..."

"It is said that the Windward Group intends to acquire Augusta, but Augusta made a request, that is, the Windward Group finds three non-professional racing drivers to compete with the professional players and win the first place!"

Hearing this, the surrounding people gasped.

Want a non-professional driver to outrun the professional driver arranged by Augusta?

How is this possible? !

"Then how did the Windward Group take over? Did they find someone?" One of them hurriedly asked a question that everyone cared about.

The person with some news shook his head: "I don't know, it is said that they found it, but who they are looking for, I don't know..."

"It's from the Dongsheng team, a youth training team, and two of the three are from the Dongsheng team." Another person next to him who also had information said directly.

"Even if it is a youth-trained player, it is difficult to outperform a professional racing driver, right? There is still a big gap between the two."

"I think so too, and the Dongsheng team has never heard of it."

"I think it sounds familiar, but I can't remember it. It seems to have been mentioned in something."

"emmmmm...I feel the same way, but where is this team listening?"

The people around were thinking hard, but they always felt that the memory was a bit old, and they didn't care too much at the time.

As a result, they can't remember what they think.

At the same time, Tang Ke and others also came to the scene and entered the rest area.

"Brother Tang Ke is here, do you want me to tell you the rules of this competition?" As soon as Tang Ke and others got off the bus, Chen Zimo walked towards them.

"Tell me, I don't know." Tang Ke took off his helmet and helped his wife get out of the car.

"This competition is a three-person time race. Each person runs five laps. The final result is the sum of all the lap times of the three people!"

Chen Zimo said: "So we want to win the first place, the speed of the three of us can't be slow, and the total time should be the least in the audience!"

In a three-person time match, the most feared are the pig teammates.

Once one person rolls over by mistake, or runs too slowly, it will drag the team down.

Basically, one person's mistake means that the team is already cold!

"At that time, each team will have a player and take turns to play."

Chen Zimo continued: "Brother Tang Ke, you have never participated in the competition, so Brother Tian and I will go first. You can watch it here first, and then it will be your turn in the third game."

He knows that Tang Ke has skills, but he has not participated in the competition.

About what to do after entering the venue, as well as some rules, Tang Ke must not know.

Even if he said it verbally, Tang Ke probably couldn't remember it.

So Chen Zimo and Zhang Tian decided to put Tang Ke in the third round and give him some time to digest it.

By the way, you can see how other people do it, so as not to make an own goal when you play.

"I'm fine, you two, come on, don't hold back." Tang Ke laughed and teased.

"Hahaha! We will never have a problem, after all, we are the ones brought out by Brother Long." Chen Zimo laughed.

"Brother Long?" Tang Ke asked curiously.

"It's a brother of mine. He used to have a big reputation in the car industry. It's a pity that he has quit the team and ran to Lamo." Zhang Tian walked over and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Is that so..."

Tang Ke nodded, not paying too much attention.

As the audience grew, so did the professional players.

Many familiar foreign faces made the motorcycle fans in the audience almost go crazy!

Five professional teams, each with three professional racers.

Augusta does not want to give the Windward Group any chance!

He did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to invite so many professional drivers.

"By the way, who is the third person on the side of the Windward Group?" a fan in the audience asked.

"Uh, that's not clear. Anyway, it's not from the Dongsheng team."

"My friend knows Dongsheng Team, and I heard that the other party is only an amateur driver, but he is a folk master."

"Folk masters? Please! This is not the world of martial arts. No matter how popular masters are, they can't outrun professional racing drivers!"

Some people immediately expressed doubts, maybe there are folk masters, but at most they are just competing with some youth training.

But if you race against a professional driver, you will definitely be tortured by blood!

Whoa!

The deafening noise suddenly sounded, and everyone turned their attention to the track.

Six drivers drove their own locomotives at the same time, causing the audience to cheer.

All kinds of whistles and shouts are endless.

(Answer 184 of the last chapter of 104 is the book group 3933)