Chapter 41: Violent motorcycle

No, that is regular horsepower.
Liang Fei’s car was modified and reached 480 horsepower!
This is the fighter in motorcycle racing.
Except for the overlord motorcycle like the Dodge Tomahawk, how many can compare it?
In the car group, the goddess of speeding, who had always been wearing a helmet and had never seen her face, turned her head slightly to look at Liu Yan and Liang Fei after hearing people’s comments, but she quickly turned her head back. Pay attention again.
woo woo woo woo……
The low roar sounded continuously.
"Brother, you will follow us later, remember to hold your breath." Someone suddenly smiled and said to Liu Yan.
Liu Yan was too lazy to bother.
Are these guys so self-righteous?
Ha ha!
"You have to pay attention. You will follow me later. Remember to hold your breath, otherwise the dust you in will make you unable to eat for the rest of your life."
Liu Yan said indifferently.
The man smiled disdainfully, didn't take it seriously, reached out his hand to take off the safety helmet hung on the car and put it on.
This kind of competition, without wearing a full helmet, is very dangerous.
Once something happens, it is absolutely dead or not.
Such as three-quarter helmets, half helmets, and visor helmets are not acceptable. They must be full helmets to achieve the best protection performance.
but!
Everyone gradually noticed that Liu Yan didn't mean to wear a helmet, so he was wearing the British jazz hat.
This guy, isn't he planning to give up before he even started?
Boring.
"The countdown begins!"
"ten!"
"nine!"
"Eight……"
With the beginning of the countdown, people no longer pay attention to Liu Yan, but are ready to go.
Oooo...oooo...oooooo...
The roar of the locomotive became stronger.
Everyone looks ready to go.
Only Liu Yan, who looked lazy, didn't even start the locomotive.
"three!"
"two!"
"One!"
When the sound of "one" fell, a young girl with a flag in both hands struck down the flag in her hand.
call!
Almost instantly, several motorcycles rushed out at an alarming speed.
These race-level motorcycles can accelerate to 100 kilometers per hour in two to four seconds, and in the next few seconds, they can increase their speed at a rapid speed, and then in 20 seconds to one minute, they can increase the speed to 100 kilometers per hour. limit.
Only such motorcycles can be used in competitions.
So, in a blink of an eye, only Liu Yan was still there.
Everyone looked at Liu Yan in a daze.
What is this for?
Why haven't you set off yet?
Mu Weiyi also looked at Liu Yan anxiously and sweated for him.
"Haha, Liang Fei? The little prince of Underground Speed? I will let you run for five minutes first."
Liu Yan smiled faintly.
Everyone was shocked.
Let Liang Fei run for five minutes first?
Brother!
Do you know how far people can go in these five minutes?
You are afraid that you can't even smell other people's car exhaust.
Pretend!
Do you think you can win the game by playing hard here?
Fool, you?
People all sneered, but Mu Weiyi was anxious for Liu Yan, but he was still hoping for a miracle.
But will miracles really happen?
Mu Weiyi didn't know.
She felt hanging.
Too hanging!
And under the gaze of people, Liu Yan really waited on the spot for five minutes before slowly starting the engine.
Uh...
The roar of the low locomotive made people feel familiar.
Then, in the next second, Liu Yancai drove the Ghost Face Harley slowly toward the front.
"Hahaha..."
Someone couldn't help laughing.
"Have you seen that, the speed of his car is as fast as the old antiques. That's it, I still have to let Liang Shao five minutes."
"Damn, that guy came out to be funny, right?"
"Hehe, fortunately, I had some expectations before, but now, it's so hot-eyed."
"Okay, let's drink a few beers first, waiting for the return of the champion?"
"Come, everyone happy together!"
People did not leave.
The road for the underground speed race is to run a circle around the Xinghui City, and some more challenging roads have been selected.
The end is still on the Shisanjuan ramp.
the other side.
After Liu Yan drove hundreds of meters, he twisted the accelerator suddenly.
Oh oh...
Whoosh!
Almost in the blink of an eye, Ghost Face Harley speeded up from 100 kilometers per hour to 300 at an astonishing speed, and then reached 400 at a rapid speed, and after three seconds, it was close to 500!
too fast!
Amazingly fast!
The light left only an afterimage at night.
This is called the Shisanjuan ramp, but in fact, there are still several kilometers apart before entering the real Shisanjuan ramp.
These few kilometers are relatively straight roads.
In a blink of an eye, Liu Yan had already reached the Shisanguai ramp.
His speed has not decreased too much.
The tilt of his body quickly drove the ghost face Harley into the curve.
Four hundred!
Even in a curve, it still has a speed of 400 kilometers per hour!
God!
If people see it, I'm afraid the eyes will come out.
too fast!
too crazy!
What a desperate move!
Bend!
This is a thirteen turn ramp, a famous technical curve dedicated to underground speeding. People who can maintain more than 180 kilometers per hour here are desperate madmen.
After all, this is different from a dedicated track for regular professional motorcycle racing.
Here, driving too fast is suicide!
However, Liu Yan's speed is so fast, just so unreasonable.
Moreover, even if it was the hardest of the 13 difficult corners, his speed remained above 350 kilometers per hour.
too crazy!
This is a crazy move like never before.
"This is not true, is it?"
A person in charge of high-altitude monitors originally wanted to see if Liu Yan, who had let Liang Fei speak for five minutes, had reached the Shisanguai ramp.
This can be seen.
He was dumbfounded.
Who is the light source that moves at super high speed on the Thirteen Turns ramp?
It can't be the drivers in front, right?
In five minutes, those people had already passed the thirteen turn ramp and entered the next difficult lane.
Then, only the one who set off last is left.
but……
This is impossible!
Who can ride a car on the thirteen turn ramp at such a fast speed?
At that time, I guess at least...
More than three hundred!
"Don't drink it, come and see it soon!"
"What's the matter, little horse?"
"Come and see for yourself."
Several people gathered around.
"What are you looking at?"
"This, this, see for yourself, this."
People were confused by Xiao Ma and could only follow his fingers to look at the screen.
Before people's eyes are eight split-screen displays, each of which can display twelve images at the same time, which are transferred from nearly a hundred high-altitude flying cameras and can clearly monitor the entire race road.
"I'm going, who is this, so fast!"
"It should be the goddess of speeding cars."
"Well! She is the only one left. It seems that this year's record has to be broken by her again."
"I said you are all blind? This is the last position shown now, how could it be the goddess of speed? Her car is in the front." Xiao Ma couldn't help cursing.
Not only were the other people not angry, but they were shocked after hearing this.
the last place?
Is it the man driving the Harley heavy motorcycle?
"How can it be?"
"Yeah, how is this possible, a Harley heavy locomotive, no matter how fast it is, it is impossible to reach this speed."
"At this speed, at least more than four hundred, right?"
"Damn! In the continuous corner just now, his speed didn't decrease at all, he went straight to the perfect corner!"
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