Super Craftsman

"Familiar, you say, I still want to sue you!" Guo Tailai's face instantly smiled, turned to look at the position of the co-pilot.

"Then you pick it up and let me see!" Shu Niuhe's eyes have been opened, and he is turning his head to look at Guo Tailai. The hands tried to open the elastic connection on the helmet, which made him very uncomfortable.

Guo Tailai reached out and the two elastic straps were disconnected from the middle. Without the restraint, Shu Niuhe twisted his neck and made a squeaky voice, fully demonstrating the strong neck strength of the professional racer.

"You still have to understand the basic performance of the car first!" Guo Tailai will not listen to Shu Niuhe's words, just forbearing to be happy, according to his own speed, while opening and explaining.

Perhaps it is the acceleration of the back, or the strong centrifugal force when cornering, or both, in short, under the sound of the engine roaring, in the slight vibration of the super sports car, the stunned Shu Nihe Woke up from his dreams.

Seeing that the car on the track suddenly slowed down and sometimes even stopped suddenly, the staff who were preparing for the starting point and Mrs. Shu Niuhe’s attention at the moment were all attracted by the car. What is Guo Tailai doing? Test the prototype, isn't that the case?

The car turned around on the track, swaying, and it seems that the level of opening is not very good. Looking at the eyes of several professional drivers, it is terrible, it is too amateur, and it is not worthy of such an exciting car. Several of these actions, the local bombing of the throttle, with a speed of less than fifty yards, the amateur can no longer amateur. Then suddenly rushed and then suddenly braked, is testing the braking distance? Still enjoying the pirate ship that pushes the back and then squats forward?

Among them, Mrs. Shu Niuhe is most worried. Is this kind of tossing really beneficial to Shu Niuhe’s recovery? As for Mr. Camille, just watching the new car being so tossed and shaking his head, it hurts!

The car stopped again and stopped at a distant location. The time for this stop was a bit long. The heart of Mrs. Shu Niuhe immediately hung up. What happened?

Suddenly, the cab door opened and the rotor door stood up. Guo Tailai walked down from the position of the main driver, and his mouth looked as if he was still awkward. Mrs. Shu Niuhe was shocked and could not help but ran in that direction. This is what happened, Guo Tailai actually has to get off to deal with it?

The movement over there attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at that direction. No one knew what was going on, and the face was puzzled.

After Guo Tailai got off the bus, he began to look like he was very annoyed with his hands. Later he began to wave his arms and was very angry.

Just when everyone was always confused, the rotor door of the driver's position was suddenly closed, and then the car rushed out sharply, extremely professionally rushing through the curve in front at a very delicate angle, and the road began to accelerate. .

A group of people stopped their movements and watched the car that was flying freely in the sea like the sailfish in the sea on the track. There was a blank in his mind. what happened?

At the moment, Mrs. Shu Niuhe, who rushed out, has already heard the roar of Guo Tailai in the distance. Guo Tailai’s voice is getting bigger and bigger, and the small half of the venue has heard the screams of his angry arms waving.

"Fuck, professional drivers are amazing? No one has made a car, you drive a fart!"

"I am not a professional driver, the car is not open, is it illegal?"

"I like to drive a hundred yards of my own car, can't I?"

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In a series of snoring, the white elf has been dexterously turned on the professional track. After the starting point, he still pressed a long horn, and when he rushed to Guo Tailai, the window was very awkward. Extend a hand, standing tall with the middle finger.

At the moment, Mrs. Shu Niuhe had no more than her mind. She only saw the tall middle finger, and her legs were soft and she sat directly on the sand outside the track.

Until now, the talents at the starting point finally realized what had happened and looked at each other. I saw that everyone was full of shock and ecstasy. Waiting for the return of the gods, Qi Qi gave a cheer, and the technicians standing outside even jumped excitedly.

There were only two people in the car at first, Guo Tailai sat in the driver's seat, and the unconscious Shu Niuhe was in the co-pilot position. Now Guo Tailai walked down from the driver's seat and stood on the edge of the track. Who is driving the car? In addition to Shu Niuhe, is it possible to be someone else?

Mrs. Shu Niuhe has already burst into tears. From the beginning of her husband’s accident, she has seen Guo Tailai, from panic to hope to disappointment, but after all, there is no despair. Now, the dream comes true, the person who has been with him, once again On the race track, I returned to my side.

"Madam, let's go outside, it's safer." Guo Tailai was already annoyed and walked to Mrs. Shu Niuhe's side, lifted her from the ground and walked to the outside, where the driveway was too close. It is still not safe enough.

"But, madam, your husband is a bastard." Guo Tailai was very polite to Mrs. Shu Niuhe, but there was nothing good about Shu Niuhe himself. In Mr. Shu Niuhe, he also said: "He actually dislikes me." Driving skills are not good enough!"

"Yes, Mr. G." Mrs. Shu Niuhe had tears in her eyes, but her face was full of smiles, echoing Guo Tailai's words: "You are right, he is indeed a jerk. Thank you very much, Mr. G. You saved this bastard, he shouldn't be like this to you."

"Okay!" said Mrs. Shu Niuhe, Guo Tailai was a little embarrassed: "Although he is a jerk, it is undeniable that he is indeed a very good **** driving!"

"Exactly!" Mrs. Shu Niuhe has now eased from the ecstasy, and the person has returned to elegance. The tone of the speech has also been accented by the German aristocracy: "His driving skills are really good, many people say so."

"Although this is a fact." Guo Tailai, while holding Mrs. Shu Niuhe to go to the place where there are many people on the starting point, said: "But if I am the boss, I will never hire this **** to drive me. I don't want it. When you relax on the car for a while, you can accelerate from standstill to more than 400 kilometers per hour. Fuck, sorry, I am swearing. The **** has just exceeded the speed of 400 yards!"

"Very good car!" Mrs. Shu Niuhe smiled and looked at the car shadow, and took a shot of Guo Tailai: "Respect Mr. G, the car is quite good! Please believe in a professional driver... wife's eyes ""