My Wife Was Kidnapped, My Black Technology Exposed

Both the live audience and the people in the live broadcast room felt the boiling, and their whole body seemed to be on fire.

Two domestic non-professional racers beat foreign professional racers!

This is to win glory for the country!

It was originally just a private contest.

Unknowingly, it became a competition between Longguo drivers and foreign drivers.

Most importantly, come down two rounds in a row.

The two people from the Dragon Kingdom both took the first place with a crushing attitude!

And Zhang Tian's speed has refreshed the record of the Modu motorcycle track.

"Break the record! Zhang Tian set a new record!"

"It's too strong. It's incredible that there are such strong drivers in our country, and they are hidden in the youth training."

"The Dongsheng team is going to create a miracle!"

"Do not!"

At this time, someone interrupted: "This is a three-person time race. Even if the first two people are faster, the speed of the third person must be added."

"Yes, the people of Dongsheng Team are very strong, but the third person on the side of Yingfeng Group is not from Dongsheng Team, let alone a youth training driver!"

"Tang Ke ah..."

Everyone suppressed the restlessness in their hearts, and looked at Tang Ke in the rest area speechlessly.

At this moment, he was still smiling, looking very relaxed.

"You don't really think you will win, do you?" Everyone shook their heads helplessly.

Obviously, no matter how much gossip, no one is optimistic about Tang Ke.

Even if the two youth trainers have created two miracles, Tang Ke, who is not even the youth trainer...

The audience really don't know how to believe that a person who engages in technology and writes books can outperform professional players.

The most important thing is that the next round three will be the captains of five professional teams!

All of their strengths are the strongest in their team!

"Are you confident to win?" Zhang Yaxuan asked Tang Ke softly.

"Humph!" Tang Ke said rightfully: "If there is a car god in the world, it's me!"

"Hey! Shameless!" Zhang Yaxuan couldn't help laughing.

If she hadn't known that Tang Ke was cheating, she would have almost believed it.

"Okay, I'm going to show the audience." Tang Ke put on his helmet and walked towards Augusta not far away.

"Go, go, it's time to show your skills, ah no, it's technology!"

Zhang Yaxuan waved her hand, and the live camera was aimed at Tang Ke.

The friends in the live broadcast room were speechless for a while.

"Really go?"

"Ah this...Old Tang is really going to play, please stop."

"It's hard to beat this time. I finally won two first places, but Lao Tang ran up to play and fell short!"

"Oh, old Tang is confused..."

"Sister Yaxuan won't stop Lao Tang from coming?"

Zhang Yaxuan couldn't help laughing and laughing, and said, "You guys don't like my husband so much. If that's the case, then don't blink."

Suddenly, she pointed her phone at Tang Ke, who was driving the Augusta to the track.

The captains of the five teams turned their heads at the same time.

"Is this the last player of the Windward Group, an amateur driver, it's ridiculous." The BMW team player lifted the helmet shield and sneered.

"Windwind Group wants the first two people to fight for points. This person is just here to run around." The Ducati team player said.

"It is said that Dongsheng's locomotives are all modified by this person, and his modification request is that he should also play. What a mess."

The professional player of the Honda team said the news he had obtained.

"It's a bit simple to think about. Although they took a short time, they are not irreversible. The most taboo thing in team competition is to have a rookie in it."

"It's ridiculous, I bet this rookie will roll over on the road."

The man from the Suzuki team sneered: "Sure enough, the youth training is the youth training, and a rookie came up to compete with us captains."

In the face of everyone's cynicism, Tang Ke didn't understand what they were saying.

The other party is either speaking English or Japanese.

But from the tone and demeanor of the other party, it can be seen that he is mocking him.

Tang Ke snorted lightly and made an international gesture directly.

Need to talk to this crap?

unnecessary!

Full of taunts, then show them off!

The moment Tang Ke raised his middle finger, the five team captains were stunned at the same time.

Immediately after the anger, they felt a strong insult and contempt.

"Shet! You bastard despise us!"

"The rude person, I want him to roll over on the spot."

"Damn it, how dare you give me the middle finger, I'll let him know the consequences."

"Boy, don't even think about finishing the game!"

The Kawasaki team captain smeared Tang Ke's throat.

Then put your helmet on and get ready to go!

The other four did the same, with a ruthless look flashing in their eyes.

Tang Ke pouted, obviously the other party mocked him first.

He just responded, is it possible that as long as the other party is arrogant, he can't fight back?

Tang Ke disapproved of the ruthless words these five people had just said.

Although I didn't understand it, it was nothing more than threatening words.

It's like saying harsh words before a boxing match.

The harsher the words, the more painful the face.

The audience in the auditorium, and the fans in the live broadcast room.

They were all stunned by Tang Ke's proud gesture.

Brother, you are really confident!

The other party is the captain of five professional teams, so don't worry about it, you are still so arrogant to hit back with the middle finger.

Aren't you afraid that the other party will do bad things on the track?

While most professional racers won't be this bad, it's inevitable that you will run into a few who don't have a work ethic.

This is especially the case when the other party is provoked.

They don't hit your car directly, but they give you a lot of pressure when cornering.

Once you panic, it is easy to roll over.

Tang Ke naturally knew this, but would he be afraid?

There is no panic in the origin control motorcycle, and...

They can catch up and talk about it!

Boom~

The six were ready at the same time, waiting for the countdown.

Tang Ke directly put his legs up, and his Augusta stood upright on the track.

No leg support and no leaning whatsoever!

"Huh? Wait a minute, why can Tang Ke not use his feet on the ground?"

"Don't ask me, I'm confused too."

"What the hell is this? Could it be..."

"Auto balancing device??"

"Damn it, just kidding, it really seems to be an automatic balancing device!"

The crowd looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

The automatic balancing devices that major companies are in the research and development stage were secretly made by Tang Ke?

good guy!

Can only say, is it worthy of being a big brother of Tang Ke?

The things that others have worked so hard to study are just like building blocks toy here, and they can be built casually?

three!

two!

one!

The countdown is over.

The Augusta under Tang Ke is like a streamer of black gold, standing out among professional drivers.