Yang Lichu suddenly felt that Zhang Yong was very handsome.

It's unbelievable. This guy can actually drive a motorcycle.

You know, in China at that time, motorcycles were absolutely rare. In fact, they could even be said to be unique.

There may not even be fifty motorcycles in the whole of China.

No Chinese likes such a vehicle.

The point is, it doesn't seem to be practical.

Not as good as a carriage...

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, there was a harsh sound of brakes.

Yang Lichu's heart suddenly jumped.

But he saw that the motorcycle under Zhang Yong's crotch suddenly raised his buttocks, lowering the front and raising the back, as if he would be knocked upside down at any time.

"careful!"

"careful!"

Everyone around screamed in surprise.

They all felt that Zhang Yong was finished. He would definitely fall down and they would have no time to save him.

As a result, something surprising happened. Zhang Yong and the motorcycle maintained a strange posture for three seconds. Then they slowly landed on the ground and returned to their normal posture.

"boom……"

Kick the accelerator.

The motorcycle flew out like an arrow from its bow.

"ah……"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Good guy. It’s so thrilling. This thing is difficult to control!

However, in Zhang Yong's view, BMW is indeed a BMW. Its motorcycles are equally outstanding. Even now it is 1936.

The performance is excellent and the quality is top-notch. It is absolutely no problem to play with it casually.

Needless to say, daily use is a piece of cake.

"boom……"

"boom……"

Suddenly, he hit the accelerator hard.

Press the brakes at the same time and spin wildly in circles.

roar.

White smoke.

The atmosphere was instantly filled.

nice one.

Don't be afraid of bad things.

Don’t be afraid if it breaks. There are many. Don’t feel bad.

"This guy……"

"Showing off again..."

Yang Lichu secretly resented.

It is impossible to say that she has no objections to Zhang Yong.

This guy's greed for money and lust is real. But now, she doesn't care anymore.

Who is a capable person without some faults? His father is not the same. Her mother is too lazy to pay attention to him.

Suddenly, Zhang Yong released the brake and hit the accelerator.

The motorcycle immediately rushed towards Yang Lichu at a fast speed, frightening her face immediately.

She closed her eyes subconsciously and had no time to escape.

result……

"Squeak!"

"Woo..."

There was another series of roars.

It rang in her ears, as if it was going to explode her.

She was too scared to open her eyes. Suddenly she felt something was wrong. Then she found herself being picked up.

"Ah? What are you doing?" she shouted hurriedly and opened her eyes at the same time.

"Get in the car!" Zhang Yong hugged her over.

Yang Lichu:???

Zhang Yong stretched his legs to open the side supports, parked the car, and shifted into neutral.

Get out of the car, pick her up directly, and sit on his back.

Then get in the car and hit the gas.

Yang Lichu:!!!!

It feels like the motorcycle is shaking.

She herself was trembling...

"hold me!"

"What?"

"Hold me tight! I'll take you for a ride!"

"don't want……"

"It will be miserable if you fall and become disabled..."

"ah……"

Yang Lichu hurriedly reached out and hugged his waist.

Self-taught and subconscious behavior.

I hate this guy so much.

Bad guy!

Teasing her in public.

There are so many people around, just hug her like this!

Not shy at all.

Really...

Song Ziyu doesn’t care!

"Hold tight!"

"ah?"

"gone!"

"boom!"

Zhang Yong slammed the accelerator. The motorcycle rushed out immediately.

The roar of the explosion made the ears of the people around them buzz. Many people did not reply for a long time.

call!

The motorcycle rushed out of Wusongkou Pier and sped towards the city.

The place at the pier is too small. You can only turn around in circles. There is no way to test the ultimate performance of the motorcycle. The best way is to go to the main road outside.

Right now, the best roads in China are in urban SH. Most of them are paved.

"boom……"

Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up!

In an instant, the motorcycle's speedometer pointed to 40...

It's not 40 kilometers. It's 40 miles.

Strange, German motorcycles actually use mileage calculation?

No wonder there is a war.

Why do we Germans use your British units?

no!

Must be converted to metric.

It must be unified across Europe.

However, it was not successful in the end...

behind……
To be continued...