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Chapter 207: Said on TV

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"Don't be too complacent. Those who will go there will be experts, and we have to go all out." Xu Xiuying said, "Strive to be among the top three!"

"Top three!" Everyone's eyes lit up with fighting spirit. They are all motorcycle enthusiasts, and getting ranked is a very honorable thing for them.

And if the motorcycles they assemble and modify gain rankings, they will also become famous and get sponsorship to form a company.

Every young person dreams of achieving success in their field of interest. However, only a few people can succeed. Xu Xiuying has such a good family background, but she does not receive much support. Xu Wenbin believed that she was not doing her job properly and had not promised to sponsor her before.

A group of people are busy, the game is tomorrow, and they need to be ready.

Instead, Lu Zixin became a redundant person. Seeing this, Xu Xiuying asked: "You know how to ride a motorcycle? How about I let you ride my motorcycle for a ride."

"Okay." Lu Zixin also had this intention.

However, Ah Jing looked at Xu Xiuying with wide eyes and said, "You actually let him ride your car? We assembled this together. How could you let a stinky man touch our car!"

"He is a guest, so it's okay to let him ride." Xu Xiuying explained.

"Then you won't let him ride another car?" A Jing continued to question.

"Ajing, don't make trouble unreasonably. Isn't it just a ride? It's not a gift to him!" Xu Xiuying was a little angry, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Am I making trouble unreasonably?" Ah Jing became even more angry and said, "Are you worried that he will damage your car? Isn't this motorcycle going to compete tomorrow? What if it is damaged?"

"Also, he carried you here just now. He was so close, I even saw him!"

Ah Jing's voice was very aggrieved. She just saw Xu Xiuying driving over and Lu Zixin holding her waist, and she was already dissatisfied. Now that Xu Xiuying let him ride the motorcycle they had worked so hard to assemble together, her jealousy suddenly boiled over.

"Ajing, you're going too far! This is just normal behavior!" Xu Xiuying asked.

"I went too far." Ah Jing gritted her teeth and said, "Then you go ahead and play. I wish you a happy time!"

As she said that, her eyes turned red and she hid in the room. There was also a faint sound of sobbing inside, probably from crying.

Lu Zixin was speechless. He had seen couples quarrel many times, but this was the first time a Lily had quarreled, and it was because of him. Maybe Ah Jing's psychology was more fragile than the average person.

"Well... I won't ride anymore." Lu Zixin said awkwardly.

However, the people at the motorcycle repair shop looked at him unhappily, thinking that he was the culprit who made Ah Jing cry.

Xu Xiuying took a deep breath and said, "You can just ride and don't worry about her!"

"Let's ride this one." The blue-haired young man pointed at an old-fashioned motorcycle. It was a vehicle that was simply abandoned after being sent to a repair shop because its performance was too poor. It was basically a discarded product. “I took him for a ride,” he said.

Lu Zixin felt uncomfortable staying there, so he agreed to go for a ride on the old motorcycle.

The body design of this old-fashioned motorcycle is not bad, but the engine is aging. It makes a loud roar when riding, and the speed is very slow. Compared with the handsome modified motorcycle of the blue-haired young man, it looks like a turtle.

What’s the point of driving a motorcycle here if the speed is too slow? It felt worse than riding an electric bike. Lu Zixin really regretted not riding Xu Xiuying's modified bike.

He suddenly had an idea. If the level 1 imitation mechanical equation block was integrated with the locomotive, could it be turned into a "transformed locomotive"

The blue-haired young man took him for a walk, stopped in a deserted place, and said, "Let's take a break. My name is Hong Zhen, the vice president of the Hemu Motorcycle Club."

"Lu Zixin." Lu Zixin replied simply.

"Are you from the mainland?" Hong Zhen asked, with an inexplicable sense of superiority in his tone.

"Yeah." Lu Zixin nodded.

"Your accent is mainland Chinese, and you are terrible at riding motorcycles. I heard that few people in mainland China can afford to ride motorcycles." Hong Zhen lit a cigarette and said.

Lu Zixin smiled and asked, "Where did you hear about it?"

"It's on TV!" Hong Zhen said matter-of-factly, "You don't have many motorcycle riders, do you?"

"Not much." When Lu Zixin said this, Hong Zhen was a little complacent, but Lu Zixin said again: "Because many people drive cars, or take high-speed rail or airplanes, motorcycles are rarely used."

"Haha." Hong Zhen didn't believe it, "Do you have a high-end motorcycle like mine? I assembled it using high-end parts from the island countries, Italy, Germany and Baodao!"

"That might be much more advanced than yours." Lu Zixin said.

"Bragging!" Hong Zhen didn't believe it at all, "Our motorcycles are the best, and the motorcycles I designed and modified are more perfect than ordinary racing motorcycles. Your motorcycles are definitely not as good as mine!"

"That's because you haven't competed before. If you had competed, you wouldn't say that." Lu Zixin wanted to undermine his self-confidence.

However, Hong Zhen not only did not get hit, but said with disdain: "You don't understand motorcycles at all, and then it's all in vain for me to tell you. Anyway, I'm very powerful, but you don't understand. You mainlanders like to brag, that's how it is in the news Said!”

Lu Zixin was even a little angry at him and said, "Bragging? I can just improve and assemble a motorcycle, and it will be better than yours!"

He wanted to teach this arrogant guy a lesson and let him know that not everything he saw in the news was right.

"Hahaha." Hong Zhen laughed and said: "Brother, I am a professional! I dare say that there are no more than fifty people in Beitai City who know more about motorcycles than me! Stop bragging! If you can modify a motorcycle, You can be better than me, I can call you daddy in the direction of the mainland."

His tone was extremely exaggerated, convinced that this was impossible.

"Okay." Lu Zixin felt that it was necessary for him to put this sentence into practice, so he said, "Okay, from now on I plan to modify a motorcycle. If it is better than yours, don't forget what you just said."

"I never go back on my word." Hong Zhen affirmed, "You can just ask for help. My motorcycle is definitely top-notch!"

"I don't need any help. I just want one motorcycle, just this one. How much did it cost? I bought it." Lu Zixin pointed to the old-fashioned motorcycle he just rode. Although the performance of this motorcycle has not kept up with the times, its fuselage, The design and quality of the casing are good. As long as it is improved, it will look brand new.

"This one?" Hong Zhen smiled immediately when he saw it, "Haha, you really don't understand. This motorcycle was made ten years ago. Except for a shell, the rest of the parts are out of date. Why don't you choose this one? It’s better to buy a new one.”

"I want this car, how much does it cost?" Lu Zixin asked.

"No money, I'll give it to you!" Hong Zhen said, "But if you lose, you have to promise one thing: stop following Sister Ying."

"OK, it's settled." Lu Zixin nodded.