Chapter 368

"Ah... Ah... Ah!"

Chuxin didn't think about it for long - to be exact, he called directly without having time to think about it.

Ouch.

The cry without going through the procedure is soulless. Her cry lacks a sense of rhythm seriously and is almost an unconscious cry in the state of stupid beeping.

The fully enclosed helmet makes her voice particularly stuffy.

Not at all.

T1-T3 is a set of spiral narrowing curves. Wang Da's speed of cutting T1 is fast enough, so when cutting T2, the centrifugal force is stronger than before.

Wang Yan didn't feel much, but Chu Xin felt his heart was about to be thrown away.

It's like being held tightly by a pair of big hands, then pulled left and right, ruthlessly ravaged.

The highest G force of bungee jumping is only a few points, but the racing car is prone to three or four g. the stimulation is absolutely difficult for people who have not experienced it.

Physical discomfort leads to serious fear.

Chuxin clung to the handle, and the whole person was completely attached to the back of the chair, soft into a puddle of mud.

Crying in my heart: let me out of the car!

The baby is wrong, the baby doesn't want it!

In the past, she hasn't raced a car. Her car is F12. She always mixes in the club and hasn't been on the track. Is it possible?

However, driving to about 100 is too different from the current minimum 150 and maximum 300.

The former is called stimulation, and now it is called CJ.

My mind is completely blank. I can only see that the scenery on both sides of the track is pulling back like a phantom, and the air in front of the windshield seems to turn into substance and come to my face.

It's horrible.

However, in the overwhelming fear, there is a trace of taboo pleasure - that is, the brain has activated the protective mechanism and frantically secreted endorphins and dopamine.

Both hormones have a positive effect on mood.

For the above two hormones, some people's reactions are naturally more sensitive than others, so they will be more stimulated and more likely to get out of control.

Chuxin is on the verge of losing control at the moment.

Wang Yan was a little nervous when she called him - little sister, are you okay?

I can't take responsibility for scaring you for good or bad

Just out of the T3 corner, there was a straight road ahead. Wang Yan simply slowed down and stopped slowly at the roadside isolation belt.

Whoosh, whoosh, the two cars behind me sped by.

Just started the race, just three corners, Wang Yan has more than two cars.

Each workshop is 8 meters apart, and the departure time is 2 seconds. It is said to be a hard gap to catch up with, but in front of the running car God, it's just soso.

Rafa began to slow down and there was an uproar in the stands.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"There's something wrong with the car?"

"It's not like... Can it be that girl who can't stand it?"

"It's not neat! The car God is too fierce. It's frightening. Girls with average physique are really choking. They can stand that kind of strong overload."

"I think so..."

Some experienced viewers can guess the truth at once.

Before, we just knew that Wang Yan was fast, but we couldn't imagine how fast it would be. When we were new to the co pilot, we all laughed and watched.

No one expected that Wang Yan's driving skills could be so good that he stepped on the accelerator with a few big feet, which directly exceeded the bearing limit of ordinary girls.

What a fantasy!

When Rafah completely stopped by the side of the road, the organizers and staff immediately rushed past in tractors and medical vehicles.

Wang Dashao opened her helmet for the first time and asked with concern, "how are you?"

Chuxin's little sister's lips were pale, but her cheeks were unusually flushed. She collapsed in her seat, panting in a hurry, and couldn't say a word.

Dizzy, what a collapse?!

Wang Yan didn't dare to neglect. He hurried out of the car, helped her untie her seat belt and helped her out of the car.

Just got out of the car and staggered out of the road for two steps. Chuxin PIA chirped and sat down on the lawn.

"My head is so dizzy... My legs are so soft..."

Chu Xin groaned softly. Wang Yan quickly put her flat: "don't move, lie down for a while, and the ambulance will arrive soon!"

The little sister nodded weakly, closed her eyes, lay on the lawn, panting.

Seeing that she had difficulty breathing, Wang Yan reached out and touched the back of her neck.

"Sister Xinxin, I'll help you take off your helmet..."

As soon as I took off my helmet, a hot air rose and formed a white fog in the cold of early winter.

Half of the little sister's head was wet, and Wang Yan was surprised again - in this case, if she got cold, she would be seriously ill.

What should I do?

Not familiar with the car, Wang Yan couldn't find a towel or blanket at all. In a hurry, Wang Yan had to sit in front of her head, put his hands on her head, bend his legs and protect her from the wind.

The audience were stunned in the stands.

Take a pose... Something.

Of course, it's not a dirty idea. It's just that I can't react for a while and can't figure out the situation.

Fortunately, the ambulance arrived quickly, and the professional medical staff quickly took over and gave Chuxin a preliminary examination.

"Heart rate disorder, insufficient blood supply to the brain, hypoxia, dehydration... Generally speaking, the problem is not big. They are all temporary symptoms without internal trauma."

Liu Ye and Xu Jiao came in a hurry and were stunned when they heard the last paragraph.

"It's only three corners. Do you make Xinxin like this?!"

"Animals..."

Wang Dashao is full of black lines on his forehead.

My fault?

How do I know Chuxin is so useless!

However, now is obviously not the time to defend. Wang Dashao accepted the accusation and urged earnestly: "sister ye, take Xinxin to the lounge and listen to the doctor. You should wash and wipe it. We'll talk about it later."

The doctor nodded in agreement.

"Yes, take it back, wipe your body with a hot towel, change into dry underwear, and then I can give her a shot of glucose."

Liu Ye and Xu Jiao hurriedly got on the bus and followed the medical team back to the rest area.

In the whole process, Chuxin said nothing and didn't open his eyes.

When Liu Ye and Xu Jiao helped her take off her protective clothing, the water splashed.

The thermal underwear is soaked with sweat and tightly adheres to the skin, outlining an exquisite and convex perfect body.

"My God! Xinxin, what are you scared into? Sweating so much?!"

Liu Ye shook off his protective clothing in surprise, shaking a mist of water.

Xu Jiao suddenly sniffed and muttered, "what's the smell?"

For a moment, Chuxin's ears were red, and suddenly gave out two weak and painful groans: "Oh... So uncomfortable..."

Liu Ye quickly put aside his protective clothes and hurriedly picked clothes for Chuxin.

"Baby, if you can bear it again, we'll wipe you right away... Xu dasao, what are you doing? Go find a hot water towel!"

"Oh, right now!"

Without much thought, Xu Jiao rushed to the bathroom.

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On the track, the drivers have driven the car back to the waiting area and are asking questions around Wang Yan.

The audience scattered on the main stand, G stand and lawn J also withdrew one after another and rushed to the maintenance area.

After a while, the main control building informed everyone in the headset that Chuxin's situation was stable and everything was good. Everyone finally relaxed.

"Shit, it's all my fault! I knew I shouldn't let Chu Xin end at all..."

Zhou Jianwu showed great remorse.

Xia Yu joked to ease the atmosphere: "no one is surprised. Don't add drama to yourself, okay?"

Chunguang interface echoed: "yes, who could have thought that God Wang was so fierce?!"

An elder sister frowned and complained, "young man, didn't I say you didn't count your speed? Whose little girl can stand it?!"

Others dare not mention it. Those elder sisters who are all 30 + years old are impolite and accuse Wang Yan one after another.

"Yes, an entertainment, how can it be so fierce?"

"Is there a girl in the car?"

"If you don't win the house and the land, why is your vanity so strong?!"

"How did the coach teach you during the training?"

Wang Dashao, that's a grievance.

Where have I really studied racing?

Usually I haven't driven 100 kilometers in the urban area. I felt it a little during the test drive in front. I really don't have a concept!

A professional racing driver with a serious background knows how much load a high speed will bring, so he will take care of the endurance of his female partner.

How can Wang Yan understand?

I don't feel much about myself. I take it for granted that Chuxin's problem is also small. Who wants her to be so fragile?

In fact, it's not all a pot with poor physical quality. Other factors can't think of killing Wang Yan.

But you can't reason with women. Who says who is stupid.

Wang Dashao is very self-contained and accepts all the accusations according to the plate. He makes a strong compensation.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm worried. I'm too menglang. I'll take it as a warning in the future."

With such a good attitude, the women's Legion had nothing more to say. They retreated and went to see Chu Xin.

Only a group of men and young model women with little voice left, and the topic finally returned to the normal track.

"God Wang, that's awesome!"

"Do you know what your speed was just now?"

"Brother, brother, new record!"

Wang Dashao lost his smile: "just three corners, how to calculate the score?"

Zhou Jianwu was excited: "look down on our magic racing track, isn't it? There are technical statistics in every corner!"

"Yes! Your data in those three corners are 1.85 seconds less than pan!"

"Pan Shao?"

"Yes, the second son of the pan family, who has a family of more than 10 billion but less than 20 billion, can't rank among the top 10 in our SSCC, but his driving skills are the strongest in his spare time. It's the sign of our club!"

Wang Yan released a little doubt and someone immediately explained it.

"When pan Shao broke the record, he used the same Rafah. Unfortunately, Ferrari headquarters expressly prohibits the publication of any regular track test results. Those who break the contract will lose their qualification to buy Ferrari forever, so the outside world is not clear."

"What a pity! Only the people in our circle know the original records and dare not blow them to the outside world."

"2 minutes and 17 seconds, an invincible record in amateur!"

"It's not just amateur, okay? Liu Weiming, a professional driver of GT3 super running championship, has a maximum lap of 2 minutes and 19 seconds!"

"Yes, anyway!"

"Niubi Baba! Wasn't he hanged and beaten by God Wang?!"

"With the 2014 version of Rafah, Wang Shen, you are 1.58 seconds faster in the first three corners. There is no accident. You can be at least 5 seconds faster in the whole process. The new record is proper!"

"What a pity... I didn't finish the whole journey..."

"Who says not? Otherwise, we can witness history with our own eyes?"

"Hey..."

"Well, why don't we have another one later?"

"Yes! Don't bring a girl in the end. Run a serious 800 and take the record!"

"I think so! Come on, Wang Shen?!"

When it comes to the replay, a group of people suddenly get excited.

Not only the racing driver but also the audience were excited.

Everyone loves this, more than beauty.

Just now it stopped suddenly when it was half cool. People in the past understand the pain of desire and dissatisfaction.

Of course Wang Yan understood, but he didn't intend to satisfy them.

"Come on, that's all for today. I'll have a chance next time."

Wang Yan shook his head and the surrounding area suddenly exploded.

"Dizzy..."

"No, God Wang, when will it have to wait?"

"That's right. It's more than ten minutes for the left and right three laps. Let's run ours?"

"Xinxin is taken care of by her sisters. It's inconvenient for you to go in and do something. It's considerate to take it away at night, isn't it?"

"The doctors said there was no problem. Wang Shen, you don't have to worry!"

It's normal for a group of second-generation children to habitually ignore women.

This may be the reason why they don't pursue girls of the same level. It's troublesome.

Wang Yan doesn't have that mentality. He just wants to see Chuxin as soon as possible. Now he really doesn't feel like racing again.

"It's really inappropriate today. Keep playing. Don't worry about me."

Wang Yan's attitude was so firm that the young men had no choice but to surround Wang Yan and send him all the way to the rest area.

There was still much talk on the road, and the feeling of regret was expressed in words.

The legend of the new car God of mordu should have been established today, but it died on the way due to a small accident.

It's really amazing.

Of course, even if he didn't finish the whole race, Wang Yan still won everyone's highest admiration.

"God Wang, ask for a good friend!"

"Yes, yes, add a wechat? Really not. You add our wechat group!"

"Don't accept Wang God?"

"Go away! My master thinks you ugly!"

"I'm ugly, but my sister looks good!"

"Sleeping trough! Your sister is only 12 this year!"

"Yes! God Wang, you take it back and raise it for another 8 years. She's 20, you're 30, no more, no less, the next generation. It's just another generation..."

The shameless little fat man grinned wildly.

Apart from a few people who know the truth, most people believe that Wang Yan is at least twenty-three or four years old, basically the same age, so he licks without any psychological pressure.

In fact, Zhou Jianwu, who knows that Wang Yan is only 19, is also licking.

"Wang Shen, no matter what difficulties you have, my friend will help you solve them. Please be sure to join us SSCC! Talk in detail later. Just see if I can do something for you or not!"

"Little brother, I'm at least 20 years older than you. Don't mention anything else. Give me face, take this business card, and write all my business operations and useful places on the back. Call!"

"And mine!"

"Yes, no matter whether you come to SSCC or not, you must come to my bar if you have a chance. Drinks and catering girls are all mine!"

Such enthusiasm can be regarded as the highest degree of respect.

Three corners overtake two front cars, and one tenth of the race schedule broke the previous amateur race record.

And it is a myth created on the premise that there is no hot-melt tire, counterweight and unfamiliar with the track.

People can't help thinking: if all factors are adjusted to the best, what dazzling results will be achieved?

The reverie space is extremely vast.

In a sense, if you don't finish the whole course because of an accident, it will trigger more continuous discussion than setting a new record.

More interesting.

More like a doomed legend.

In your favorite field, isn't it right that a legend was born and warmly sought after?

When everyone starts fanaticism, fanaticism will spread and become more and more intense.

Until it formed a storm that Wang Yan himself did not expect, rolling around everything.

Until the real God sealing day came, Wang Yan officially ascended the throne, or... Fell off the altar!

In the whole process, how many benefits can be obtained, which not only tests ability, wisdom, but also character.

If you can successfully roll the snowball, you can save Wang Yan at least five years, weave a network of contacts in advance, and firmly take root in the magic capital.

With a foundation, Wang Yan is no longer a vain hero who spends systematic wages, but an important leader in the rich second generation circle. If he does anything, he will get twice the result with half the effort.

Who would have thought that such a harvest came from an amateur racing car that gave up halfway?

Anyway, Wang Dashao didn't think so much. His heart was full of worries about Chuxin.

Is sister Xiaoxin okay?

In the eyes of Liu Ye and Xu Jiao, Chuxin is very busy.

Lying lazily and soft on the bed, his eyes are blurred, his eyes have no focus, and he can't ask anything. Obviously, it's not good.

But as a veteran soldier, Xu Jiao feels inexplicably familiar.

Just doubting, Wang Yan knocked on the door and came in. Chuxin hurriedly closed his eyes and flushed his ears again.

Detective Xu touched his chin, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and showed an evil smile.

Catch you, little m Xin!