After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

After coming out of the curve, the Lycan driven by Mo Yichen was driving side by side with the Lamborghini.

Wang Binghong calmed down from the tense mood just now.

Because she found it very easy to be in Mo Yichen now.

Hold the steering wheel with one hand, just like a normal racing car.

It doesn't look like it's racing at all.

She turned her head to look at the young man on the Lamborghini next to her.

I saw him with a focused expression and his hands gripping the steering wheel.

In such a comparison, it is clear at a glance which level is higher and which is lower.

Only then did Wang Binghong begin to answer Mo Yichen's question.

"I became a racing driver because I like racing. My brother will inherit the family business."

"It has nothing to do with me, I'm just responsible for living my life well."

Hearing this answer, Mo Yichen was really filled with emotion.

In my previous life, I worked hard to get a salary of several thousand yuan a month.

Some people are born rich already.

Just do what you love to do.

This gap cannot be changed by hard work and hard work.

Mo Yichen shook his head, throwing these negative thoughts out of his mind.

Now that I have traveled here by myself and have a system, my life in the future will definitely be colorful.

It can also provide a better living environment for their offspring.

Mo Yichen just chatted while driving.

He did not expect that both Wang Binghong and Zhang Linger lived in Haoyu Coastal City.

It turned out to be a neighbor
The track of Anji Mountain is from the middle of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then returns through a large U-shaped bend.

That is, the beginning is the end.

And when going down the mountain, the driver's skills will be tested even more.

The whole journey is about 8 kilometers.

A total of more than 40 corners have been experienced.

Mo Yichen's Lycan supercar has never surpassed the Lamborghini in front.

He even sometimes deliberately eases off the accelerator.

Otherwise, it will be easily surpassed.

He didn't really have any purpose in doing this, mainly because he was too lazy to make noise.

And now he is chatting with Wang Binghong.

He planned to wait for a while to go downhill before overtaking.

"By the way, Miss Pigeon, where did you learn your driving skills? It's amazing! Give me some pointers when you have time."

Wang Binghong finally said what she wanted to say.

She doesn't have any hobbies at ordinary times, she just likes racing.

Just now, she saw that Mo Yichen's skills were amazing, so she wanted to ask him for advice.

"Uh, do you believe me when I say that I am born with this skill? But I can give you some pointers when I have time."

Mo Yichen didn't know how to explain it at all, so he could only fool around casually.

"Thank you master! Hehe, I hope that with your guidance, master, I hope that one day I can drive an F3 car."

(F3 is a san formula car, F1 is a formula one car, and there is an F2 among them.)
"Why not F1?"

Mo Yichen asked suspiciously.

Wang Binghong shook her head with a smile and said:
"Miss Xiaoge, don't be kidding, I'm 28 years old, and with this technology, it's even difficult to drive an F3."

"F1 is the world's top formula car, and it is impossible for me to drive it in my life."

Of course Mo Yichen knew.

F1 has not been driven by a Xia Guoren yet.

And the F1 racers are all 17, and they have already become famous at the age of 18.

Wang Binghong is now 28 years old.

Still playing with wool?
[Ding, the new task has been released: please help Wang Binghong fulfill her F1 wish, so that she can gallop on the F1 field, and reward the detailed manufacturing process of 22nd century cars*1]

"Sister System, don't you sleep at night?"

System: "This system never rests."

"Then I think you're going to see a doctor. You think there's something wrong with your brain and ask her to prescribe F1? Why don't you let me raise a pig on an iceberg?"

system:. . .

To complain, Mo Yichen looked at the Lamborghini in front of him with a depressed face.

F1 is not meant to be driven whenever one wants to.

According to Wang Binghong's situation, her skills must not be expected.

So you have to buy a team, or build one yourself.

Only in this way can the drivers be arranged to enter.

But buying a team, or building a team, is beyond the reach of Mo Yichen's current wealth.

An F1 team burns at least 15 billion RMB a year.

Mo Yichen felt powerless at this moment.
Mo Yichen, who was depressed at this moment, could only vent his anger on the Lamborghini in front of him.

"Sister Hong, watch carefully and study hard."

After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he directly switched the Lycan supercar to manual mode.

With a light tap of the left hand, the supercar was instantly downshifted.

After the torque was up, the speed was also pulled up suddenly.

boom! ! ! ! !
A frantic roar of the engine startled the driver of the Lamborghini.

At this time, Lacon slowly approached the Lamborghini.

Then closely followed behind the Lamborghini.

Seeing that he was about to hit him, Mo Yichen flicked the direction lightly.

Lycan's front turned to the right, directly passing the Lamborghini in front.

This operation is very common in the F1 arena.

It is simply to use the wake of the vehicle in front to reduce the wind resistance of your own vehicle.

In order to obtain a faster speed, use this speed difference to overtake.

Mo Yichen passed the past with ease.

Immediately after a bend, he braked heavily, followed by a heel-toe movement.

Quickly reduce the speed, take advantage of a drift, and pass this corner smoothly.

The heel-toe action is when downshifting and before cornering.

While braking, use the technique of replenishing oil with your right foot.

Lower the gear to a suitable gear for exiting the corner.

A set of heel and toe movements are smooth and smooth, and the beautiful Wang Binghong's scalp is numb.

(The heel-toe movement is actually only suitable for cars with manual transmission, so you don’t need to be too entangled. Anyway, you know that this is a difficult movement. I have tried to practice by myself, and basically never succeeded.)
After Mo Yichen overtook the big bull in front, he continued to run towards the top of the mountain with the accelerator on.

Wait until the U-shaped bend at the top of the mountain.

He has already thrown off the big cow behind him by a distance of more than 50 meters.

On the downhill section, Mo Yichen's driving seemed even more rough and crazy.

The jaws of the people watching the game on the mountainside almost dropped.

They didn't expect this car to be so crazy.

Every drift is just right.

Basically, it is close to the mountain, or close to the edge of the cliff.

As long as there is such a small mistake, it will definitely be the result of a car crash.

Everyone present was amazed by it, but there was one person whose face was gloomy now.

This person is Tong Muzhi.

"Brother Mu, this Lycan is a bit fast. At this level, she may break the record of this track."

Lu Zhenwei also said with an ugly face.

After all, his boss, Tong Muzhi, might really lose.

At that time, not only will you lose money, but you will also lose face.

"Hu Zhenwei, it's okay, trust me, trust Master Wu Chengxue's skill."

"In the final, we will definitely win!"

"After I win the game tonight, I must ravage this little bitch."

"I'll give it to you after I'm done, so be happy!"

When Tong Muzhi said this, he seemed to feel that his self-confidence had returned.