Chapter 238 Drag Racing Technology
Su Xi, big and small, embroidered with many vivid characters, with a front face, a whole body, and a back.
It was a human face, a little pale, with eyes as bright as morning stars, a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth, a not very handsome face, with strange and straight facial features and clear edges. Below the face, there were beautiful fonts embroidered under the face.
"Brother Ah Yun, I heard from the old man that you have the aura of domineering in your eyebrows, and you will definitely not be a fish in the pond in the future."
Chen Fuyun took a deep breath, his eyes turned slightly, and he landed on the Su embroidery embroidery embroidered with a big bag on his back and went out to work, and then looked at the beautiful small characters word by word.
"Brother Ah Yun, when will you come back after you go to Beijing? Can Biyun still see you? I'll wait for you."
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The past bits and pieces of the past were pieced together with the Su embroidery paintings under Biyun's hands, and they were like meteors passing by, rays of light rolling up in Chen Fuyun's mind.
Over the past five years, the former mountain village boy has changed a lot.
When he looked back, the only thing that had not changed was the girl who sent him out of the mountains and then looked at him leaving.
After struggling in the city for five years, Chen Fuyun often sighed that life is too short, some things, some people, and some persistence will always be lost.
Over the years, he has seen too many reality.
Chen Fuyun was deeply touched by being able to see these things in the Su embroidery paintings under Biyun.
If being loved is a kind of happiness, then no matter how hard it is, even if there are many obstacles that cannot be overcome, Chen Fuyun is still happy when he thinks of Biyun.
Chen Fuyun found that he was inexplicably more pretentious.
Then, in his pretentiousness, he saw Biyun looking at him with his eyes open, and his eyes, which he had seen since childhood as the most lively and beautiful Qiushui had ever seen in his life, were looking at him.
Chen Fuyun winked and smiled badly. The curve of the corners of his mouth just matched the curve on the Su embroidery.
Chen Biyun's eyes flashed, and two crystal tears fell from her eyes like broken pearls. The smile of the man in front of her told her that she was not dreaming.
That night, Chen Fuyun did not return to the studio.
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Early the next morning, Biyun was sleeping soundly. Chen Fuyun rubbed the sleepy aisle's thick eyes, gently kissed the girl's delicate cheek, got up and washed up, went out, and trotted to the training ground.
It is definitely not a good thing to break the trust of others.
Especially when it comes to coaching pigeons, it is even more unforgivable.
Old Yutou's face was gloomy today and his words were cold, like a young lady who was indifferent to the groom on her wedding night... Cough cough, will this be suspected of being a gangster?
Chen Fuyun smiled with a slight face. Since the only 100-yuan bill left on him was used for a taxi last night, at this moment, except for the few Red Tower Mountains left in his pocket, the only one left to curry favor with Lao Yu was that thick-faced one.
Don't you hit someone with a smile?
Old Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he squinted his eyes and slept in the passenger seat. The Santana, which should have been eliminated, would let him lose the bad luck. Anyway, he had already received the boss's instructions yesterday, and if the car broke down, let Young Master Tang pay the bill.
Chen Fuyun came today for the momentum of destroying the car.
Because it had just rained last night, the ground was a little slippery, and Chen Fuyun was a real novice again. Old Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him when he was sleeping on his own, so he drove the car out of the venue and directly hit the guardrail. Then the powerful impact force directly woke up the sleeping Old Yu.
Apart from glaring at him, Lao Yu could only teach this kid a lesson with a scolding.
Chen Fuyun lowered his head and smiled, then hit the fence again and again, and finally climbed the open road in the sunshine. He never continued to hit the fence again, and instead hit the wall!
Rumble!
With the sound of rumbling impact, Chen Fuyun felt that all his internal organs were about to be shaken out by this collision.
Car accidents are more powerful than tigers.
Countless people in the training ground also noticed the area where Chen Fuyun hit the wall. He shook his head and ran to save the person.
That lively.
This time, Chen Fuyun pulled out of the rocks and felt that he had escaped from death and had lost his life, Lao Yu no longer scolded Chen Fuyun, but said simply: "Take out the car and I will teach you how to get on the road. If you hit the wall, when you go out in the future, don't say that it was my Lao Yu who taught you to drive."
Chen Fuyun laughed and said, "Good!" Then he quickly pulled up the bricks, and after taking out a car, he couldn't catch a fire after getting on.
Old Yu glared at him and said, "If I get angry, I should ignore such a strange person as you. You sit in the co-pilot Ansheng and look at me."
Dangdangdang!
Lao Yu used all his life to feed himself. After three violent kicks, he opened the door and entered the driver's seat with a click. Then, he skillfully fired up the gear and sealed the accelerator with a surprised look on Chen Fuyun, and rushed out with his beloved Santana two thousand.
That cool.
Chen Fuyun was stunned for a moment.
On this day, Chen Fuyun spent all the food, drinks, defecation and sensation in Santana, Lao Yutou, because Tang Xiaowu sent him a text message and the fighting god system was upgraded and the server was suspended for three days.
It just happened to take advantage of these three days to practice driving.
Although Lao Yu is a little strict, he is still very good at being a human being. At least, without Chen Fuyun's filial piety to him, he can also ensure that there is meat for every meal and that every meal can make Chen Fuyun eat and drink well. That is a great kindness.
With this kind of special care that never leaves the car and the coach teaches him, Chen Fuyun's driving skills are also improving steadily.
In the evening three days later, the sunset was bright.
Lao Yu was finally able to sleep in the car that Chen Fuyun was driving and was as safe as a mountain. Finally, he helped the brat onto the road. Lao Yu finally felt at ease that he could hand in the beautiful boss and get a new car.
After being in trouble for more than 20 years, he has been driving this baby Santana. Seeing that the younger generations who came later than me and whose skills were countless than me have changed into big pickup trucks and Ford cars, Lao Yu felt a little itchy.
Oh no, boy, this car is bad, Lao Yu, I have a chance to change the car.
Old Yu squinted his eyes and sat in his daydream with peace of mind, while Chen Fuyun was fiddling with his steering wheel with peace of mind until a red Ferrari trot appeared in front of him, and then gestured for him for a few rounds. Chen Fuyun's unwilling heart suddenly became restless.
Chen Fuyun is in a stage of rising self-confidence. At this moment, he is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Isn’t he just racing with you Tang Jun? Who is afraid of whom?
Boom boom boom boom!
Chen Fuyun started his car seat belt, pulled the rod up, and then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The entire Santana 2000 immediately rubbed out from the ground as quickly as possible.
Tang Jun, who was sitting in the Ferrari trot watching his movements, smiled happily, then stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the popular trot roared out like thunder and wind, and overwhelmed Chen Fuyun in front of him in just a few seconds!
How could Chen Fuyun be such a man who admits defeat so easily?
For a moment, in the practice yard, a poor and garbage Santana 2000 and a tall Ferrari trot were in a state of great strength, which made the entire practice yard feel bleak and tragic. The coaches were afraid that the two calves would knock their car to the end, so they asked the students to park and rest, and took the opportunity to watch the two calves compete for driving skills.
"Old Yu has the ability to float a Santana 2000 after only three days of learning to do this." A young coach sighed.
"Hey, what's the point of being irresponsible? If you are willing to let your students hit the walls with Ford cars under your command, you might be able to teach this." Another coach said with some disdain.
"That's right, I want me to tell you, don't Old Yu usually care about his car like a baby wife? What's wrong this time? It seems that he's a college that's a disaster. I don't understand." Another coach interrupted.
"Your eyesight is too bad, right? Didn't you see who was sitting on the red Ferrari trot? Tang Jun, the eldest son of the Tang family, the largest yamen in Suzhou City except Miss Xiao, who introduced him to the person, can Lao Yu run to give people tian, fart, eyes?"
The coach who was a little disdainful before sneered, and it could be seen that in the coaching circle, he had a lot of prejudice against Lao Yu, and he looked a little incompatible.
After he said this, the other two coaches smiled embarrassedly and stopped saying anything. The yamen matter was not what they should discuss, and they could do whatever they should do.
After a few laps, the Santana 2000 driven by Chen Fuyun was completely abused by Tang Jun.
Chen Fuyun was naturally a little dissatisfied and wanted to do a new game, but was patted by Lao Yu who woke up, and then kicked him out of the driver's seat without mercy, leaving a sentence: "Come to the passenger seat, I will let you see what a real racing is. After seeing it once, if you still have this kind of virtue, when you go out, don't mention that the master who teaches you to practice driving is Lao Yu."
When Chen Fuyun heard this, he was immediately happy.
In the past three days, he has basically mastered all driving skills. The only thing he lacks is some racing skills that are not rumored.
If you can sit in the passenger seat and observe it once, it is definitely a valuable experience for Chen Fuyun. Old Yu seems to be unfavorable, but Chen Fuyun always feels that he should be a thousand-year-old turtle who dives. Under his ordinary appearance, he actually has unfathomable strength.
Chen Fuyun was kicked and his face was full of sunshine. He opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, preparing to carefully observe every move of Lao Yu.
"Master Yu, is this going to personally go out and find a place for your apprentice?" Tang Jun asked Lao Yu with a smile. The curve of the corner of his mouth was naked showing off and provocation.
"Boy, I ask you, what is the most important thing about racing to win your opponent?" Old Yu head ignored Tang Jun's provocation and asked Chen Fuyun lightly.
"It should be technology and vehicle speed." Chen Fuyun said without hesitation.
"Wrong. The most important thing about racing is to be brave, the second is courage, and the third is courage! When you and the other person are racing, you just imagine that you have committed a serious crime, and the most powerful policeman is driving after you. You have no turning back and can only rush out at the fastest speed to escape from the sky. At this time, your courage determines your car speed!"
Chapter completed!