The male god starts with self-discipline

, male god starts from self-discipline

Chen Qiuhe doesn't care about the lap time, he just wants to pursue the ultimate speed, although this speed is far from the definition of extreme speed.

There is 25 minutes of free time in each quarter. Chen Qiuhe completed the first lap with a large lead over No.2. His speed did not decrease at all, but increased a bit, and continued to run the second lap.

Outside the arena, the only thing that can be heard is the roar of motorcycles and the fleeting beautiful arc.

The team boy who was watching from the sidelines immediately complained: "If you have this technology, you still need to train, go directly to the competition!"

But he didn't leave, he was still recording the lap time with the timer, he wanted to see if this guy could refresh his lap time.

When Chen Qiuhe passed the second lap on his motorcycle, the team brother quickly recorded the time. At this time, the timer showed 1:02:877, which was nearly 1 second faster than the first lap.

"Fuck! Really set a new record?! Awesome! This is definitely a master!" The team boy looked shocked, and sighed again and again: "The master looks very young, it seems to be called Chen Qiuhe, I have never heard of such a name People?..."

Chen Qiuhe maintained his speed and raced wildly on the track. The track is the only legal drag racing. Opportunities are not easy. Let's have fun first.

He didn't dare to speed up any more. After all, it was his first time playing on the track, and safety was the first priority. In the future, he would play more, practice more, and then slowly increase the speed. He didn't need to compete, and there was no need to risk his life. Enjoyment was the most important thing.

25 minutes passed quickly.

Chen Qiuhe didn't enjoy himself to the fullest, mainly because the time was too short.

But there is still time to play again in the afternoon, and now he just wants to go to the VIP room to rest and enjoy the air conditioner, after all, it is too hot to wear all the equipment.

When Chen Qiuhe came out of the track on a motorcycle, the team brother immediately greeted him, smiled and said: "Brother, I didn't see that you are so good. Your fastest lap time is 1 minute and 02 seconds. This result can be entered Top 10!"

"Top 10..." Chen Qiuhe muttered, then smiled lightly, and didn't care, he was just here to play, the ranking doesn't matter.

However, Chen Qiuhe still asked curiously, "How much is No.1?"

The team boy quickly replied: "59 seconds!"

Chen Qiuhe thought, if I train, I should be able to reach this lap time.

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After Chen Qiuhe took off his equipment, he felt cool all over his body. The weather is really not suitable for racing. Next time he comes to play, he has to take a good look at the weather.

He came to the sofa in the VIP room and sat down to rest. From the VIP room, he could see the track outside. This is also a very good place to watch the game. Only VIP members can enter.

After about 5 minutes, a handsome young man in his 20s came from a distance. Of course, he was worse than Chen Qiuhe, but he looked very sunny, not the Kunkun type, and his figure looked good. Yes, it should be regular exercise.

Chen Qiuhe glanced at him and didn't pay attention at first, but this handsome guy walked over and said hello: "Hi, hello, I'm the rider behind you on the track just now."

"..."

Chen Qiuhe frowned, recalling the scene on the track just now, he really didn't notice this person, after all, his attention was only on the track ahead, and he really didn't pay much attention to other riders.

"Uh...Sorry, I didn't pay much attention..." Chen Qiuhe said apologetically.

"Haha, it's okay, the main reason is that you are too fast, and I am normal if you didn't notice..." the handsome guy laughed.

Chen Qiuhe: "..."

Tell me clearly, who is too fast?Young people pay attention to what they say!

"Oh, what I'm talking about is that you ride too fast, don't think too much about it." The handsome guy raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.Chen Qiuhe smiled lightly: "It's okay, I pay attention to actual combat, and never like to care about words."

The handsome guy looked stunned for a moment, and immediately agreed: "My fellows,

Let's get to know each other, my name is Wei Xu. "

"Chen Qiuhe."

Wei Xu reached out his hand, and Chen Qiuhe also announced his name and shook hands with him.

"Hey, your motorcycle skills are really good, and your bending skills are really good. I used to think that I rode very well, but compared with you, I am too good!" Wei Xu sat on the sofa opposite, shaking said the head.

Chen Qiuhe was also bored, so he simply chatted with him and asked, "Do you often come here to play?"

"I've been abroad before, and I only came here last year, but I usually have a lot of things to do, so I don't come here often, so it's a technical dish." Wei Xu shrugged, with a helpless expression, but he was very interested in Chen Qiuhe, and said : "I think we should be about the same age, how long have you been playing motorcycles?"

Chen Qiuhe really wanted to tell him that it was less than half a year old, and he hadn't ridden much, but that was because of the blessing of the system, and he didn't want to hit Wei Xu, so he said casually, "It's been about two or three years?!"

Wei Xu said: "I only started playing motorcycles in college, and the Ducati I rode just now was my birthday present from my father."

Chen Qiuhe said with a smile: "When you say that, I remember it. The Ducati on the track just now was very conspicuous. I have an impression."

"Blue Gourd Sword Fairy"

Wei Xu said: "The car is useless, you have to be skilled."

Chen Qiuhe smiled, uureading books, this is a fact, although the performance of the motorcycle is very important, but the person who rides it is not good at driving, only the old driver can drive the car well.

Wei Xu said: "I heard your accent, you are not a native of Shanghai, are you?"

Chen Qiuhe said: "I'm from Zhongzhou, and I've come to Shanghai to play for a few days."

Wei Xu took out his mobile phone and said, "Let's add a WeChat account. If we have a chance, we can play together and exchange skills."

Chen Qiuhe did not refuse, and added his WeChat, but said: "I will return to Zhongzhou in a few days, I guess there are not many opportunities to play together."

"It's okay, let's make friends." Wei Xu just felt that Chen Qiuhe and Chen Qiuhe could get along well, and he was so good at riding a motorcycle, so he just wanted to make friends.

Wei Xu continued: "It's noon, let's have lunch together, the restaurant here is okay, let's go, I'll treat you!"

"Don't be polite to me, we are all friends, it's normal to invite friends to dinner."

Chen Qiuhe originally planned to have dinner here, and he didn't like his mother-in-law, so he nodded in agreement.

Wei Xu chuckled, and asked immediately: "Don't rush to leave this afternoon, let's go to the track for another race. Of course, it would be even better if you could teach me some skills."

Chen Qiuhe glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "Since you say so, then I can feel at ease if I eat something good for lunch."

"Hahaha!

! ”

Wei Xu laughed and said, "When you go to the restaurant later, you can order whatever you want, I can still afford a meal!"

Ouch, this speaks with a lot of confidence...

Chen Qiuhe could tell that this guy should be a rich second generation, but he didn't intend to delve into it, and he wasn't interested in it. It is estimated that after today, everyone doesn't know anyone anymore? !

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