Chapter 734: Land Cruiser breaking into the camp

"I watched people being sent down the mountain, they were carried out from the woods over there." A girl said, pointing to the woods not far away.
"Hey, it must be the car fans. At the end of last night, you saw that group of car fans went crazy, I was scared."
"Is it better tonight? I see Luo Dinglei and his second uncle's team hanging up?"
"Wei Sheng, is what Cheng Lin and the others say true? Was it the racer you commanded last night? Do you really know this very well?" A thin, white and tall girl turned to ask Xiang Weisheng. This girl is not pretty in appearance, but she belongs to the type that is more popular in middle and high schools.
Another girl who was shorter said, "I saw the Bulls go to Teacher Jiang and the others last night, I thought it was for Luo Dinglei."
"Yeah, I think you hesitated for a long time in the tent and finally didn't feel embarrassed to join in the fun!" Another girl teased the girl who had spoken earlier.
The girl pouted, and then smiled, "I knew I would spend less time on carrying name tags, and learn more about racing. Maybe I can show my face like Wei Sheng."
Seeing a few girls who didn't believe it at first didn't believe it, but now that Yang Miao and others say it is clear, they seem to believe it, but they don't seem very surprised.
This makes Wei Sheng a little confused. Does it seem to the girls in the High School Affiliated to Normal University that it is quite normal to know how to race? She doesn't expect the girls to be surprised or express their admiration, but is it a bit too relaxed?
When asked about this, Wei Sheng asked vaguely.
Immediately after that, the thin and tall man smiled, "What's so strange about that, can Wang Yuyan not know martial arts in Tianlong Babu, can he also memorize all sword moves?"
The short girl smiled, "Yes, if you let me go to any exhibition, I might recognize those brand clothing better than the staff."
Seeing Wei Sheng who was stunned by this logic, a group of girls twisted their waists and laughed, hanging out in twos and threes.
Yang Miao watched everyone leave without caring, and Wei Sheng's expression of "lost" standing in the same place, immediately stepped forward and comforted, "They don't understand, nonsense, don't go to your heart."
After that, I couldn't help asking in a low voice, "You know what magazines you usually read about racing knowledge. Can you tell me about it? I think it's really cool to be able to guide the drivers in the car!"
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Of course, Wei Sheng does not expect that these girls who have never been in contact with this road can understand the predictive ability and analytical calculation ability of an excellent racer. They are all accumulated through countless life and death explorations. After all, it is not Wang Yuyan. Calling the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong, all players who are guided by him can play the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, unless she can tell the player all the angles and strengths of each move, every style.
Obviously, these can only be obtained through practice. What is more obvious is that Mr. Jin Yong has given this beauty the special attributes of NPC that can provide technical guidance without practice. However, in the true sense of the car, there is no martial arts tricks, and there is no difference. Obviously, it cannot be understood that way.
Whether it was the player Zang Yanbin or the NPC Wei Sheng in the car last night, they all need a deep foundation to perform a perfect match.
However, the understanding of the girls has saved her too much saliva to explain.
At noon, it was Luo Quankun who invited Jiang Yuchen to join the barbecue. The ingredients were all delivered by racers from down the mountain. Naturally, there were not so many people in the early days. However, he had sent several people down the mountain to purchase before noon, and it was enough for everyone to eat at noon.
Barbecuing is to set up several barbecue stoves on the bonfire and bake them with an open flame. After a while, the mountains and plains will be filled with fragrance.
Wei Sheng, Cui Xian, Luo Dinglei, Cheng Lin, Lu Shishi, and Yang Miao surrounded a circle of bonfires. Xia Fei took his two friends somehow, and they also sat down and picked up the bag on the ground. The corn was placed on the grill, and Wei Sheng looked at Wei Sheng without speaking.
"Cui Xian, I heard that your Mingzhu real estate is not easy to sell." Xia Fei took the tongs and turned over and roasted the corn awkwardly, staring at Cui Xian again.
The appearance of the other party really made Wei Sheng feel a little upset, and Cui Xian didn't even look at him when he looked aside.
Xia Fei seemed to have anticipated this situation, and turned his head to look at Jia Wenqian in a hurry, "Sister Jia, isn't your dad the director of Beijing Radio? Is there any way to help my buddy propagate?"
Jia Wenqiang suddenly rolled his eyes, "Why do you think you can advertise casually? If you want to advertise on Beijing TV, let's not say that you have to be a well-known company in our country, otherwise you will pay the advertising fee and turn back the house. No, the money ran away without finishing the roll, and the TV station came to pay? The people believe us, and we have to be responsible to the people, right?"
Jia Wenqiang suddenly took the air out of her two sentences and opened her mouth to shut up the people. If you don’t know which leader’s children you thought it was, even Yang Miao was a little disdainful, but she couldn’t help but look at Xia Fei with admiration. Indeed, all he has made in Beijing are worthy friends, and it is not too much to go to Green Island.
No wonder this Jia Wen Qiang has been so high since she entered the team, she turned out to be a real power boy.
Xia Fei shook his head in disappointment, "Brother Lu can't help anymore, and the Beijing Military Region can't stand up to the seller."
Lu Leiyang held his chin, smiled without speaking, as if he lowered his head and focused on the food in his hand.
Cheng Lin couldn't help but glanced at a few people. She didn't expect Xia Fei's friends to come from such a big background, but the tone and way of speaking were really annoying, but she was just a well-off family, her father was an electrician, and her mother opened a bun shop. More than ten square meters in size are next to the bus station. They mainly sell steamed buns to people who are anxious to go to work without breakfast. Of course, some people come home from get off work to buy them. They are regular customers in the community.
With these or other military districts, the children of the chief's family will never speak a common language.
In fact, for Wei Sheng, there will never be a common language with these two generations of the rich and the official, regardless of the past and present, she is not very comfortable with the way of communication in this circle, at most it is a general acquaintance. .
At noon at this moment, you can see a lot of cars coming from down the mountain, but they are all driving to the parking lot at the end of that side. It is said that by now there is nowhere for private cars to park on the mountain.
However, at this moment, a silver-gray BMW five-series, followed by three land cruisers known as Toyota's top off-road vehicles were coming from down the mountain, not toward the parking lot, but straight. Passing through the open gate of the camping area, mixed with the momentum of thunder, the car drove into the camping camp.