"No, I can't lose!"

Zhang Song found that Qin Lang was leading by one of his cars, shouted wildly, speeding up again, and the Mazda motorcycle finally forcibly surpassed Qin Lang's ordinary car.$..

But this was Zhang Song's last lead.

"Modified locomotive? Humph, for me, both motorcycles and ordinary small cars are almost the same. I rely on the car control skills, not the car hardware."

Qin Lang increased the intensity of his spiritual sense observation, his head was running rapidly, and in line with his hands, he controlled the Mercedes-Benz. He was like a gust of wind, surpassing Zhang Song.

"If you want to humiliate me? Then I will give it a little while and give full play to 50% of my strength."

Qin Lang smiled and controlling the car to run at high speed was as leisurely as controlling the car in the game "Need for Speed".

The effect it produced has already made everyone onlookers in the Cheying Chart stadium dumbfounded.

They never expected that Qin Lang could drive an ordinary car with a cool feeling of F1, and it was the kind of international top F1 racers!

Crossing the curve, a flash of smoke.

After passing the straight, speed up and speed up again. When you encounter a curve, you will suddenly slow down. The whole set of actions is smooth and there is no panic at all.

The onlookers stretched their necks one by one and focused their eyes on the Mercedes-Benz.

As for Zhang Song, who drives a Mazda motorcycle?

Who has time to care about this person? They can see Qin Lang's awesome driving skills, and they want to have two more pairs of eyes. They don't have the leisure to see Zhang Song who was left behind by Qin Lang.

The three laps were completed soon.

Qin Lang drove the car out of the track.

At this time, Qin Lang was naturally greeted by warm applause and praise from everyone.

Zhang Song's face had turned purple and black.

He had already run the whole journey, and he had just started the third lap and was three quarters behind his opponent!

The more I thought about it, the more I became discouraged. Zhang Song began to doubt his life.

As for his proud driving skills, he couldn't help but lament: Compared with Qin Lang, he turned out to be the scumbag!

Thinking of how he bragged in front of Qin Lang before, the other party didn't use a motorcycle and threw himself away for 100,800 miles.

laugh!

Finally, when passing a corner, Zhang Song was distracted, the wheels slipped, and the car overturned, and hit the protective wall made of rubber tires next to him.

When Zhang Song crawled out of the car in a panic, he found that no one came up to ask, and all the people gathered around Qin Lang.

Zhang Song looked at the long-legged beauty in motorcycle uniform with a gaze. Without saying a word, she walked away in shame.

He lost so badly that he had no shame to stay with Qin Lang again.

"Xiao Qinlang, my sister is indeed right. Your driving skills are much better than the car shock."

Jiang Yingying approached Qin Lang and teased Qin Lang again.

"It seems like you have experienced it." Qin Lang responded.

This witch is getting more and more courageous, and she dares to tease him with anything.

"Today is my birthday, do you want me to give you a gift?"

Jiang Yingying's eyes were as charming as silk, but she only showed it to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang was in a state of great excitement because he was used to the feeling of being teased but unable to eat tofu.

"OK."

Qin Lang nodded.

"Why are you not excited at all?" Jiang Yingying asked, "Do you think I am not good-looking enough and my face is not beautiful enough?"

"Stop messing around, don't you want to go to the track to experience it? Now go rent a motorcycle."

Qin Lang glanced at Jiang Yingying's slim motorcycle suit and thought to himself that this girl would be wearing a motorcycle suit and her different sexiness would come out, which would make the man have a strong desire to conquer this beauty.

"Yes, why don't you take me to the track to experience the excitement of racing first, and then I'll look for excitement with you in the car."

Jiang Yingying licked her plump red lips like a playful look, with a bold style.

"Okay, stop making trouble. I'm really angry. It depends on how you end up." Qin Lang quickly stopped.

"Hmph, little girl, I won't eat you." Jiang Yingying said in a daze.

Qin Lang didn't want to be teased anymore, otherwise his ears would be comfortable, but his body would be hot and uncomfortable. The feeling of being like a kitten's claws gripping his heart was really uncomfortable.

The two left the onlookers and walked towards the concession area.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a coaching uniform walked towards the two of them.

Chen Hong stared at Qin Lang with a fiery look, as if he had seen a new world, and it was the joy from the heart.

"Hello, let me bother you. I am Chen Hong, the head coach of Rongle Auto Club."

Chen Hong took the initiative to extend his right hand to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang was a little surprised when he heard the man introduce himself to the head coach of a club, but he was not surprised. He politely shook hands with the other party, and introduced himself: "It turns out it is Coach Chen, my name is Qin Lang, and this one is Jiang Yingying."

Jiang Yingying was much more surprised than Qin Lang.

She looked at Chen Hong and said, "Rongle Racing Club is that Rongle?"

Chen Hong laughed and said, "Well, there is probably only one Rongle in the provincial capital."

Qin Lang heard Jiang Yingying's tone and seemed to be very famous in Rongle Racing Club?

Jiang Yingying knew that Qin Lang was not clear, so she chose the key point and said: "Rongle Racing Club is a professional club that often participates in automobile competitions across the province and nationwide. It has signed several drivers who are well-known throughout the country."

Qin Lang couldn't help but look at this not-stunning Chen Hong.

It turns out that Rongle Racing Club is not a small-scale club like a spontaneously established by car fans. That kind of small club is actually like a party, where everyone gathers there just for the fun of racing.

Professional racing clubs are different.

Professional racing clubs, such as the top international Ferrari team, McLaren team, etc., the meaning of these professional clubs is not to satisfy the joy of racing of members, but to rise to the level of competition.

When it comes to competition, it is naturally required that the internal workers of this kind of club are clear and have a professional team. Even if it is only active in the province, it is very top-notch and far from comparable to ordinary clubs.

And since Chen Hong can become the head coach of Rongle Club, it will naturally not be easy.

"Miss Jiang praised it. Our Rongle may be OK in the provincial capital, but in the country, it is not the top group, and there is still a long way to go."

Chen Hong said modestly.

This has greatly increased Qin Lang's favorability towards this person.

Qin Lang said: "Coach Chen, I don't know what's wrong with you looking for me?"

Chen Hong smiled and said, "We Rongle still have a long way to go before we can catch up with the top domestic racing clubs. One of the important things to achieve this goal is to attract some excellent drivers to our Rongle."

Chen Hong came for Qin Lang.

Originally, as the head coach of the top racing club in the province, Chen Hong's focus is only in Rongle Club. After all, Rongle has his own professional racing practice track. Today, he came to Cheying Charter and accompanied a friend. Unexpectedly, he only came this time in the year, but he saw Qin Lang's amazing driving skills and regarded Qin Lang as a god!

He used to be a professional driver and became a coach after retirement, so he has rich experience in racing. He is confident that he will not misjudgment. Qin Lang has excellent driving skills, which is no less than the top domestic racing drivers!

And this is still the case that Qin Lang may not use all his strength!

Just thinking about Qin Lang's full strength and his shocking driving skills would be so hard that he could not help but jump desperately with his heart!

In that case, Qin Lang is definitely qualified to kill the top domestic drivers in seconds, and even launch a strong impact on the world's racing king!

So, Chen Hong made up his mind to poach Qin Lang into Rongle Club no matter how much the price he paid.

With such good driving skills, he only needs to arrange professional training for Qin Lang in the later stage. Not to mention the general level of automobile competitions, he has this confidence even if Qin Lang appears in the F1 arena.

"Coach Chen, what do you mean?" Qin Lang knew the reason why Chen Hong made a special trip to him.

Chen Hong did not beat around the bush and said sincerely: "Mr. Qin, I sincerely invite you to join Rongle Club. If Mr. Qin is willing, it will be an honor for our entire Rongle."

The ability to make the head coach of a top racing club in the province say such words is a dream that drivers like Zhang Song and others have always dreamed of for the rest of their lives.

But Qin Lang was not excited at all.

Qin Lang shook his head calmly and said with a smile: "Sorry, Coach Chen, I only have the interest in finding excitement in racing. If I become a professional driver and aim for competition, my fun will disappear. Sorry."

Chen Hong was surprised, but unexpectedly Qin Lang calmly refused.

You know, it’s not that he boasted, but that there are countless drivers in the province who want to join Rongle even if they fight, let alone Rongle takes the initiative to come to them, and they will definitely agree without hesitation.

But Qin Lang calmly refused.

In any case, Chen Hong felt that he had to fight for it.

"Mr. Qin, you can actually experience the fun of racing in competition. Believe me, if you become a professional driver, you will definitely shine on the world stage, so that drivers and fans around the world will worship you."

Chen Hong advised Qin Lang from the perspective of his personal sense of accomplishment.

After all, everyone wants to stand on the top of the world in a certain way and look down on the world!

Qin Lang smiled and said politely: "Thank you Coach Chen for your kindness, but I don't want to join any racing club."

If Qin Lang is just to become a professional driver in the club just to become a top driver in the world, Qin Lang is too lazy to do this.
To be continued...