Global Racing: My Extreme Operation Show Bursts The Audience

At 8:03 in the morning, on a big bed. A rough young man, lying on his back on the bed, with tattoos on his arms, was full of madness. He slept soundly, but he also had a nasty vibe.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and after a long time, the rough young man knocked on the bedboard, impatiently picked up the phone, and pressed the answer: "Pharaoh, if it doesn't matter, believe it or not, Laozi killed you?"

"Lao Biao, something has happened! You still want to sleep! Get up quickly, isn't Lao Dao playing against a guy today..." The opposite Lao Wang said eagerly.

Lao Biao didn't care: "Lao Dao is playing against a layman. It's not enough if you watch it~"

"This is no longer a matter of competition or non-competition, but a sensation in the entire motorcycle racing industry. After today, the racing world will change." Old-Wang said.

"It's an exaggeration, I don't have to say this to wake me up." Lao Biao became a little sober.

"It’s no exaggeration. That guy has soared to 332km/h. You are proud of the straight-line drag racing speed. Compared to him, he is a younger brother. Moreover, he is not only straight enough, but even more powerful in corners. He directly presses his knees against the ground. Bend, Lao Dao can't even see the taillights of his car." Lao Wang said.

"What are you talking about?" Old Piao immediately sat up, and the woman rolled aside.

"The link is sent to you, you can read it for yourself, you first wake up, I'll call to notify other partners." Lao Wang finished speaking, and hung up the phone.

Lao Biao clicked on the link sent by Lao Wang. The first video was a scene of Chen Yi driving up to 332km/h. Although the speedometer could not be seen on the screen, he still couldn't help but gasp, even if it was. The layman can also see how crazy the speed is, and as an expert, he can naturally see it even more.

In the racing industry, he has always been considered a lunatic, his driving skills are not the best, but the straight-line racing is the most ruthless, speeding to 260km/h, but compared to this person, he feels like a weak chicken. Lao Wang was quite polite, but he didn't even deserve his brother.

Lao Biao trembles slightly because of his excitement, 332km/h, which is a level he can't even dream of. Although Chen Yi drove a great car, he couldn't drive at this speed no matter how great the car was.

"What speed is this, how is this possible?" The woman was initially dissatisfied with being pushed away, and was about to get angry, but when she saw the phone screen, she almost jumped up in shock. She is also a racer, and the level is not bad. Lao Biao, who is called a lunatic, is the object of her admiration. I thought that Lao Biao was one of the most ruthless people in the country, but the picture before her refreshed her perception.

Lao Biao clicked on the link at the back. It was a scene comparable to a magnetic levitation and a scene where the knees were bent on the ground. Both Lao Biao and the woman became more and more shocked. Not only was this man more ruthless and crazier, but also technically so explosive. It is in the limit, with artistic beauty.

"He's meow, Laozi hates little white face the most in his life, but this little white face, Laozi is convinced. Although he is a little white face, he is more man than Laozi." Lao Biao was excited and clicked into the live broadcast room.

At the same time, in a private training yard, a beautiful woman with an extremely hot body is practicing a motorcycle. She is riding the legendary h2r. On the straight section, her speed has soared to about 250km/h, and the speed of entering the corner is not slow. The bending technique is very skillful and looks heroic.

At this time, a young and beautiful woman in a professional suit, holding a tablet, walked in quickly and shouted: "Miss, Global Racing..."

The hot beauty slowed down and passed by, and said: "Isn't it just the beginning? After they finish the comparison, the statistics are finished, so let me see it again."

"No, someone chose h2r." The beauty in professional attire shouted.

"Oh?" The hot beauty suddenly became interested, slowed down, took a turn on the straight road, turned around, stopped in front of the beauty in professional attire, walked out of the car, and asked, "Who, there seems to be something inside. A motorcycle racer, that guy doesn't rank well in the competition, but he has a good vision."

This hot beauty is Shen Ruolin, a daughter of the legendary heavy industry group, who is also well-known in the racing industry. The women's group can hardly find an opponent, and it can also be ranked among the best in the men's group.

She is the dream goddess of countless men, and suitors can line up for several kilometers, but she dismisses these people and feels that these men are too weak. Everyone knows that she likes a strong man. At least in terms of motorcycle riding, she needs to be strong enough. The domestic number one is not enough. She has to be one of the best in the world. However, among the current domestic players, no one can reach this level.

"It's not that racer, it's a boy named Chen Yi, and his speed exceeds 300km/h." The beauty in professional attire said, tapping the tablet screen to play.

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"What?" Shen Ruolin's eyes lit up and she immediately took the tablet. On the screen, Chen Yi was racing in a straight line. When Shen Ruolin glanced at it, her pupils shrank. She could see that the speed was not just over 300. After looking at some statistics on global racing, it turned out to be 332km/h.

"Mad, this crazy." Shen Ruolin scolded, but her eyes were colorful, her expression was full of excitement and excitement. Seeing her knees bend to the ground, she was so excited that she was trembling. She stared at the screen without raising her head and asked, "His game is still going on?"

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"Yes." The beauty in professional attire came up and quickly clicked on Chen Yi's live broadcast room.

In the picture, Chen Yi is still on the road with many bends. There are still a lot of cameras in this section. There is almost one every one or two corners. You can see that Chen Yi is leaning and bending continuously, every time he is chic. His knees are close to the ground every time, but they maintain a perfect balance.

Shen Ruolin became more excited as she watched, her eyes filled with brilliance. Before that, she also wondered if anyone could control the legendary h2r. Now she knows that it is true. And this man is so handsome!

"How does Global Racing work? Why don't you follow the whole process without a helicopter?" Shen Ruolin suddenly felt dissatisfied when seeing that some corners were not photographed.

"Global Racing has helicopters, but they can't catch up." said the beauty in professional attire.

Shen Ruolin was stunned, her mouth opened slightly, her straight-line limit can reach 250km/h, and she can also be level with some helicopters, but that is the limit, and the straight-line average speed is far from reaching it. Once there is a curve, it will be even worse. It's far inferior to a helicopter, and a helicopter can't catch up with this kind of thing. She hadn't thought about it before.

"Handsome!" Shen Ruolin stared at the screen with a smile on her face, even if she couldn't take pictures of some corners, she was not dissatisfied.

At the same time, countless motorcycle enthusiasts and industry professionals at home and abroad have entered Chen Yi's live broadcast room. The news is so sensational that it spreads very quickly.

As soon as I came in and saw the first picture, I couldn't take my eyes off. Chen Yi's master-level traversing and continuous bends were simply an art. superior.

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