God of Life

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

Chu Xin didn't think about it for long—to be exact, he didn't have time to think about it at all, so he opened his bid directly.

Aww.

A call that has not gone through the procedure is soulless, and her call is seriously lacking in rhythm, almost an unconscious call in a beeping state.

The fully enclosed helmet made her voice extremely muffled.

Not good at all.

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

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

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

The highest G force during bungee jumping is only about a little bit, but the racing car often has three or four Gs. Those who have never experienced the excitement are absolutely incomprehensible.

Physiological discomfort, causing severe fear.

Chu Xin held onto the handle tightly, and his whole body was completely attached to the back of the chair, softening into a puddle of mud.

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

Baby is wrong, baby don't want it!

Didn't she never race a car before, her car was an F12, she always hang out in clubs, never on a track, is it possible?

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

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

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

horrible.

But amidst the overwhelming fear, there is a hint of forbidden pleasure spontaneously—that is, the brain has activated the protection mechanism, secreting endorphins and dopamine crazily.

Both hormones have positive positive effects on mood.

For the above two hormones, some people are naturally more sensitive than others, so they will be more stimulated and more likely to lose control.

Chuxin was on the verge of losing control at this moment.

Wang Yan felt a little guilty after being called out by her - young lady, are you alright?

I can't take responsibility if Jie scares you out of your mind...

Just after turning T3, there was a straight road ahead, so Wang Yan simply slowed down and stopped slowly at the roadside barrier.

Whoosh, whoosh, the two cars behind him whizzed past.

The race had just started, with only three corners, Wang Yan had already passed two cars.

The distance between each car is 8 meters, and the departure time is 2 seconds apart. It is said that the gap is difficult to catch up, but in front of the rampant car god, it is soso.

Rafa just started to slow down, and there was an uproar in the stands immediately.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

"Is there something wrong with the car?"

"It's not like... Could it be that the female companion can't stand it anymore?"

"I can't keep it! The car god is too fierce, it's scary, and a girl with an average physique is really strong enough to withstand that kind of strong overload."

"I think so too……"

Some experienced viewers can guess the truth at once.

Before, everyone only knew that Wang Yan was fast, but they couldn't imagine how fast it would be. When Xin was about to get on the co-pilot, they all laughed and watched.

No one expected that Wang Yan's driving skills could be so good that he stepped on the accelerator a few times, causing the load to directly exceed the limit that ordinary girls could bear.

So fantastic!

When Rafa came to a complete stop on the side of the road, the organizers and staff immediately rushed over with tractors and medical vehicles.

First Young Master Wang pulled off her helmet immediately, and asked with concern, "How are you?"

Miss Chuxin's lips were pale, but her cheeks were unusually flushed. She slumped in the seat, panting rapidly, unable to utter a word.

Halo, really collapsed? !

Wang Yan didn't dare to neglect, so he got out of the car in a hurry, helped her unbuckle her seat belt, and helped her get out of the car.

Just got out of the car, walked two steps unsteadily, Chu Xin chirped with pia, and sat down on the lawn.

"I'm so dizzy... my legs are so soft..."

Chu Xin moaned softly,

Wang Yan hurriedly put her down: "Don't move, lie down for a while, the ambulance will be here soon!"

The young lady nodded weakly, closed her eyes, and lay sprawled on the lawn, gasping for breath.

Seeing that she was having trouble breathing, Wang Yan reached out and touched the back of her neck.

"Sister Xinxin, let me take off the helmet for you..."

As soon as he took off his helmet, a gust of hot air rose up, forming a white mist in the cold air of early winter.

Half of the young lady's head was wet, and Wang Yan was shocked again - under such circumstances, if she caught cold, she might be seriously ill.

what to do?

Not familiar with the car, he couldn't find towels, blankets or anything for a while. Wang Yan had no choice but to sit in front of her head in desperation, resting her head with his hands, and bent his legs to block it for her. wind.

In the stands, the audience was dumbfounded.

Take a pose... something.

Of course, it's not that he has dirty thoughts, it's just that he can't react for a while and can't figure out the situation.

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

"Irregular heart rate, insufficient blood supply to the brain, hypoxia, dehydration... Generally speaking, the problem is not serious. They are all temporary symptoms, and there is no internal or external injury."

Liu Ye and Xu Jiao came in a hurry, and were dumbfounded when they heard the last sentence.

"Only three corners, you made Xinxin like this?!"

"Animals..."

Young Master Wang's forehead was full of black lines.

Blame me?

How did I know Chuxin was so useless!

But now is obviously not the time to defend, First Young Master Wang accepted all the accusations, and urged earnestly: "Sister Ye, please take Xinxin to the rest room, and listen to the doctor, you should wash and wipe, and I will talk about the rest later. "

The doctor nodded in agreement.

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

Liu Ye and Xu Jiao got into the car in a hurry, and followed the medical team back to the rest area.

During the whole process, Chuxin didn't say a word, and didn't even open his eyes.

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

The thermal underwear was soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to the skin, outlining a perfect body with exquisite embossment.

"Oh my god! Xinxin, how scared are you? Sweating so much?!"

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

Xu Jiao sniffled suddenly, and muttered suspiciously, "What's the smell?"

In an instant, the roots of Chu Xin's ears turned red, and he let out two weak and painful moans: "Oh...so uncomfortable..."

Liu Ye hurriedly put aside the protective clothing and hurriedly stripped Chu Xin's clothes.

"Be patient, baby, we'll wipe your body right away...Xu Dasao, what are you still doing in a daze? Go find a hot towel!"

"Oh, right now!"

Xu Jiao didn't think much of it, and rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.

...

On the field, the drivers had already driven their cars back to the waiting area and were surrounding Wang Yan asking questions.

Spectators scattered on the main stand, stand G, and lawn J also left the field one after another and rushed to the maintenance area.

Not long after, the main control building informed everyone through the earphones that Chuxin's condition had stabilized and everything was fine, and everyone finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Damn, it's all my fault! I knew I shouldn't let Chuxin go..."

Zhou Jianwu behaved very self-blaming.

Xia Yu made a joke to ease the atmosphere: "No one is to blame, don't add drama to yourself, okay?"

Chunguang interface echoed: "That's right, who would have thought that Wang Shen is so fierce?!"

An elder sister frowned and complained: "Young man, didn't I say that you don't have points for your own speed? Which little girl can stand it?!"

Others didn't dare to mention it, but those elder sisters who were all over 30 years old were not polite and accused Wang Yan one after another.

"That's right, an entertainment, why is it so ruthless?"

"Is there a girl in the car on top?"

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

"What did the coach teach you during training?"

Young Master Wang is called an injustice.

Where did I seriously learn racing?

Usually in the urban area, I have never driven 100 kilometers. I just felt it a little bit during the test drive before, and I really have no idea!

A serious professional racing driver is well aware of how much load the high speed will bring, so he will take care of the tolerance of his female partner.

How does Wang Yan understand?

I basically didn't feel anything, and I took it for granted that Chu Xin's problem was not too big, who would have thought that she would be so fragile?

In fact, it wasn't all due to poor physical fitness. There were other factors that Wang Yan couldn't think of even if he killed Wang Yan.

But there is no way to reason with women, whoever talks is stupid.

First Young Master Wang was very self-restraining and accepted all the accusations, and kept making amends.

"I'm sorry everyone, I made everyone worry. I'm too Menglang. I will take it as a warning in the future."

With such a good attitude, the Women's Legion had nothing to say, and retreated to visit Chuxin.

There were only a group of men left, and young models and girlfriends who had little right to speak, and the topic finally returned to the normal track.

"God Wang, that's awesome!"

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

"Brother, dear brother, a new record!"

First Young Master Wang couldn't help laughing: "Only three corners, how do you calculate the score?"

Zhou Jianwu was excited all of a sudden: "Did you underestimate our Magic City Circuit? There are technical statistics for every corner!"

"Yes! Your data in those three corners surpassed Pan Shao by 1.85 seconds!"

"Young Master Pan?"

"Yes, the second son of the Pan family, with a family of more than 10 billion and less than 20 billion, he can't rank in the top 10 among us, but his driving skills are the strongest among amateurs, and our club's signature!"

Wang Yan released a little doubt, and someone immediately explained eagerly.

"When Shao Pan broke the record back then, he used the same Rafah. Unfortunately, the Ferrari headquarters expressly forbids the publication of any formal track test results. Anyone who violates the contract will be permanently disqualified from buying a Ferrari, so the outside world does not know."

"It's a pity! Only people in our circle know about the original record, and we dare not brag about it to the outside world."

"2 minutes and 17 seconds, an unrivaled record among amateurs!"

"It's not just an amateur, is it? Liu Weiming, a professional driver of the GT3 supercar championship, has a lap time of 2 minutes and 19 seconds!"

"Yes, anyway, the thief Jill is bull beeping!"

"Bi baba! Didn't you get beaten by God Wang?!"

"The same 2014 version of Lafa, Wang Shen, you are 1.58 seconds faster in the first three corners. If there is no accident, the whole process can be faster by at least 5 seconds. The new record is well established!"

"It's a pity... I couldn't finish the race..."

"Who says it's not? Otherwise, wouldn't you be able to verify history with your own eyes?"

"Hey……"

"Hey, why don't we play again later?"

"That's right! Don't take the girl with you in the end, run a serious race and win the record!"

"I think it will work! Come on, God Wang?!"

When it comes to the rematch, a group of people suddenly became excited.

Not only the racing drivers just now were excited, but also the audience who came down were also excited.

Everyone loves this, more than beautiful women.

It stopped abruptly just halfway through the fun, the pain of desire and dissatisfaction, anyone who has experienced it understands.

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

"Don't make trouble, that's all for today, next time you have a chance."

As soon as Wang Yan shook his head, the surrounding immediately exploded.

"gosh……"

"Come on, God Wang, when will we have to wait?"

"That's right, three laps to the left and right is a matter of more than ten minutes, let's run ours?"

"Xinxin is being taken care of by her sister, and it's not convenient for you to go in and do something. Why don't you be considerate when you take it away at night, right?"

"The doctor said there's nothing wrong, God Wang, don't worry!"

It's normal for a group of second-generation children to habitually not take women seriously.

This may be the reason why they don't pursue girls of the same level very much, because they find it troublesome.

Wang Yan didn't have that mentality, he just wanted to see Chu Xin as soon as possible, and now he really wasn't in the mood to go racing any more.

"Today is really inappropriate, you guys continue to play, don't worry about me."

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

There are still many discussions on the road, and the regret is beyond words.

The legend of the new car god in Shanghai should have been established today, but due to a small accident, it died halfway.

It's really amazing.

Of course, even if he failed to finish the race, Wang Yan still won everyone's highest level of admiration.

"God Wang, ask for a friend seat!"

"Right, add a WeChat? It's really not possible, you add our WeChat group!"

"Are you a disciple?"

"Get lost! My master thinks you're ugly!"

"I'm ugly, but my sister is beautiful!"

"Fuck! Your sister is only 12 this year, right?!"

"That's right! God Wang, you can take it back and raise it for another 8 years. She is 20, and you are 30. It's not much less than one generation away. It's just a generation away..."

That shameless little fat man grinned and laughed wildly.

Except for a few people who knew the truth, most people thought that Wang Yan was at least twenty-three or twenty-four years old, basically the same age, so there was no psychological pressure to lick it.

In fact, Zhou Jianwu, who knew that Wang Yan was only 19 years old, was also licking.

"Wang Shen, no matter what difficulties you have, buddies will help you solve them, please be sure to join us! Let's talk in detail later, just see if my old Zhou can help you!"

"Little brother, I'm at least 20 years older than you. Don't mention anything else. To save face, accept this business card. All my business operations are written on the back. If it's useful, give me a call!"

"And mine!"

"Yes, yes, no matter whether you come or not, you must come to my bar if you have the opportunity. The girl who drinks and eats is all mine!"

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

Three corners surpassed two cars in front, and one-tenth of the race broke the previous highest record in amateur competitions.

And it is a myth created without hot-melt tires, adding weights, and not being very familiar with the track.

People can't help but think: If all factors are adjusted to the optimum, what kind of dazzling results will be achieved?

The reverie space is extremely vast.

In a sense, failing to complete the course due to an accident will spark more ongoing discussions than actually setting a new record.

It's even more interesting.

More like a Fated Legend.

In the most beloved field, a legend is born out of nowhere and is enthusiastically sought after, isn't it only natural?

When everyone starts to be fanatical, the fanaticism will spread and will intensify.

Until a storm that Wang Yan himself did not expect formed, swirling everything around him.

Until the real Conferred God Day came, Wang Yan officially ascended to the throne, or... fell to the altar!

In the whole process, how many benefits can be obtained will not only test ability, but also test wisdom, and even more test character.

If the snowball can be successfully rolled out, at least 5 years of Wang Yan's time can be saved, and a large network of contacts will be woven in advance, firmly rooted in the magic city.

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

Who would have thought that such a harvest would come from a half-finished amateur race?

Anyway, First Young Master Wang didn't think too much about it, and his heart was full of worries about Chu Xin.

Miss Xiaoxin, are you okay?

From Liu Ye and Xu Jiao's point of view, Chu Xin is very busy.

Lying lazily and limply on the bed, his eyes were blurred, his eyes were not focused, and he couldn't ask anything, um, ah, it was obviously not good.

But as a soldier who has experienced many battles, Xu Jiao felt that this state was inexplicably familiar.

Just as he was wondering, Wang Yan knocked on the door and came in. Chu Xin hurriedly closed his eyes, and his ears flushed again.

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

Catch you, little M new!

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