From an environmental point of view, this racing track, which has just been opened for three months, is not as tall as expected. The surroundings are very desolate and full of warehouses.
There are two areas inside the gate, one is the office area and the other is the ring track.
The space in front of the office area is sufficient for circling, but it seems very cramped for drifting.
There is a cement wall surrounding the track, and a row of small houses built on the side. It is probably the maintenance area and rest area. The buildings are multi-story, with the houses above and garages below.
Then in this entire area, not a single staff member could be seen. Many idle people were wandering around, and children were running around and squealing like crazy.
On other occasions, yes, this is the nature of children.
But what is this place
race track!
Any sports car costs millions, and it can jump more than ten meters with just a click of the accelerator. Who is responsible for the bumps and bumps
With this kind of lax management, whoever comes will feel sad.
While everyone was confused, a tall guy came out from the side of the building. When he saw Huang Xu from a distance, he started cursing.
"Xuzi, I'm going to fuck you! What kind of nonsense are you looking for? I couldn't even go to the toilet without paper, so I did a magic trick to wipe my butt clean. I want to wash my hands but there's no water... Come on, come on. Come on, grandson, smell this smell on my hands!"
The visitor's status seemed to be quite high, but Huang Xu didn't dare to show off his thorns, instead he looked sad and aggrieved.
"Master Hang, this place was discovered by Er Zi, and I have never been here! What you say is better than what you sing. No matter how good it is, I am also upset when I see it!"
"Where are the two sons?"
Chen Yuhang turned around and looked around, feeling irritable.
"It belongs to Uncle Caoya! Did the turtle kid just leave us here and run away?"
This guy's voice was like a broken gong. All the players in the club followed the sound and came looking for him. More than ten cars and about 30 people quickly gathered in the small square.
There was a lot of chattering, and the little skinny monkey named Erzi squeezed in to explain one by one.
"Sir, gentlemen, please be considerate and considerate. Things were like that when I came back last time. Maybe today is the weekend and the staff are on holiday?"
When he said one sentence, he was sprayed with saliva on the spot.
The man named Chen Yuhang had a really violent temper and even went up to give Erzi a slap in the face.
"What the hell are you talking about? There are rest days at the racing track?!"
"Master Hang! There is no other place. This place is a public institution... Actually they close at 5:30 and get off work, so I asked someone to open it for me!"
As soon as Er Zi said this, everyone was at a loss.
Everyone in the old imperial capital knows what is going on with some of the units that are still surviving under the Emperor's feet.
Holding their breath, everyone continued to yell about whether and how to run. It was as noisy as a vegetable market.
"This is the imperial capital's racing car?!"
Wang Yan's eyes almost hit the ground as he looked at each other with Na Wu and the others.
Reality and imagination... are quite different...
After watching around for a while outside the station, I discovered another novelty—everything was happening in the inner circle, while there were skewers everywhere in the periphery.
A bunch of people who don’t know what they are doing are wandering around the place. When they see a good car, they will approach it and get close to each other. They will brag about the mountains and touch them. Which car is mainly allowed to sit in and take pictures? They will gather around in a few seconds. .
Some skewers also publish small advertisements, can you believe it
After standing there for a while, Na Wu and Fu Yushi each received two business cards.
"Madam, I see your vagina is dark..."
Ah bah bah!
"Madam, I see that you have an amazing skeleton. Do you want to come to the entertainment industry to develop your career?"
That's roughly what it means.
In fact, girls riding in sports cars don’t have this problem, but there are all kinds of cars here today, and sports cars are only a minority.
Focus RS, BMW M2, M4, Chevrolet Camaro, Volkswagen Golf R, of course, there must be a modified car - the Honda Civic.
Lin Weiwei's Audi A4L is among the weird models... emmm, it looks very good.
In short, it’s just a hodgepodge, a carnival of amateur players.
Wang Yan was extremely disappointed, shook his head, sighed, and silently sat back in the passenger seat of the A4.
Not long after, there was the sound of the car door closing three times, and Lin Weiwei and the others got in the car.
"What the hell! I thought it was so interesting, but this is it?"
"Lin Pingzhi! Give me back my nails!"
Lin Weiwei doesn't have much confidence now, but her momentum has not weakened: "Aren't there still six or seven sports cars? Isn't it normal to join in the fun with some buddies!"
It’s just that the six sports cars are so mismatched...
Look, there are two grocery carts surrounding a little monster... Eh? What is that tall, fat thing? Bread·Golden Cup·Kamikaze Kai? !
Wang Yan felt a little sore in his balls, and his eyes became very philosophical and profound.
Lin Weiwei and the others choked for a long time and found that Wang Yan remained silent, so they asked in confusion: "Wang Wang, what are you doing? Just tell me what you feel, don't hold it in!"
Wang Yan was really impressed and said with a smile: "Are all circles like this? From the outside, it looks bright and beautiful, but when you push the door and walk in, you find chicken feathers everywhere..."
"Yo?! Incisive, woof woof!" Nawu couldn't stop laughing.
Lin Weiwei didn't stop speaking harshly, and explained with a wry smile: "It can only be said that the level of Huang Xu's circle is not high. Men in the imperial capital must have help around them, otherwise how can they get the chance to stand out? Even in the top supercar club, next to the 918 You have to bring two 911s, for the same reason."
Wang Yan nodded, indicating understanding, and just as he was about to speak, he heard another quarrel over there.
"Eh? What's going on? It seems to be Huang Xu's voice?"
Lin Weiwei hurriedly got out of the car and frowned: "I'll take a look, don't move."
Wang Yan was sitting in the car with Na Wu and Fu Yushi, and he saw the inner circle was noisy. After a while, Lin Weiwei and Huang Xu squeezed out and stood in front of his 911, arguing about something.
"Come on, let's go take a look."
Wang Yan was the first to open the door and get out of the car. He came with a mission and couldn't let Lin Weiwei face trouble by herself.
As soon as he got close, he heard Huang Xu yelling angrily: "No! I have to finish running today!"
Before Nao Nao could understand what was going on, Chen Yuhang came over and said angrily: "Xu Zi, in the first round, just a few of us will run. After that, we can move around freely. Are you okay?"
"That's all right, Mr. Hang!"
After Huang Xu patted his chest, he turned around and said, "Weiwei, go back and rest for a while. After we finish running, you can also come off and give it a try. The difficulty of this track is quite low."
Then he raised his voice and shouted to Erzi: "Erzi, let me borrow your bed partner for a while, and come over and be my co-pilot!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Weiwei opened the 911 door angrily and scolded impatiently: "Okay, don't make things difficult for me, keep talking about big things! I'll run with you!"
Damn it!
What expansion is this
Wang Yanna and Fu Yushi didn't even react. Lin Weiwei had already fastened her seat belt.
Simply baffling!
"What are you getting into? Come down!" Wang Yan frowned and pulled the car door to prevent her from closing it.
"Woof woof, I have to watch Huang Xu. No matter how much I don't like him, he is my brother's childhood friend after all. I can't just watch when something happens."
Lin Weiwei explained very seriously and well-founded.
Finally, he added a word of comfort.
"Wangwang, don't worry. The speed they usually run on the track is only over 80 or less than 90. They are just a bunch of amateurs. They are very safe."
Speaking of this, her attitude was so calm, Wang Yan had no reason to stop her. She has such a righteous character, how should she persuade her
Just as he was about to give another warning, Chen Yuhang turned around and saw Wang Yan holding the car door and refusing to close it, and he immediately cursed.
"Where did you come from, Thief Sun? Get out of here and get paralyzed!"
The efficiency of Xiuxian code is so low, so exciting...
(End of chapter)