Looking at the old drunkard leaving, Li Wenfeng was completely confused by the monk. He pulled Lin Xiangbei's arm and asked.

"Hey, what did the Speed ​​King tell you just now?"

"He said he would soon run WRC, fight with super drivers of Loeb, Shivonin and Ogil, and asked if we could."

"Really or not?"

Li Wenfeng felt that Lin Xiangbei was talking about the book of heaven. He had just entered the first day of his career. Although he didn't have to drive a racing car, he was just a navigator, but could he run with the six-time champion of WRC Loeb so quickly?

"Really, are you afraid?"

"Scared? No matter how much you play, don't joke about me, will I be afraid?"

Li Wenfeng looked dissatisfied. He was a well-known figure in the East China Sea. When did he be afraid of it?

"Very good. Although you look a little embarrassed when you get off the car, you are so tough now that you look very handsome, I admire you very much!"

Lin Xiangbei gave Li Wenfeng a thumb, then turned around and walked towards the factory.

Not only is Li Wenfeng a little embarrassed, Lin Xiangbei's current physical condition is also on the edge of his limit.

You should know that the track training was about an hour just now, and the physical load of driving the track with all your strength is far from comparable to driving an hour on the road. Take the highest intensity F1 as an example. It is possible to lose a few kilograms after running in an hour.

So Lin Xiangbei needs to take a breath and then undergo physical training.

In a sense, Lin Xiangbei is now like a sealed master. His physical fitness is the key to unsealing the seal. The help brought by physical fitness improvement at this stage is greater than driving training.

"Is this praising me or harming me? Boy Nong is so sarcastic when he speaks now!"

Li Wenfeng stood there and muttered, and he felt that Lin Xiangbei's praise was not very obvious.

Back at the abandoned factory, Lin Xiangbei was not idle either. His so-called breathing was not to be able to really lie down and rest, but to replace the high-intensity training program with another type.

For example, Lin Xiangbei is now sitting on the sofa, using puzzles to conduct memory training, pieced together fragmented pictures bit by bit in his mind to form a concrete picture.

In fact, in terms of technology alone, the top level of any event is no longer an absolute gap with the opponent. If you want to decide the winner, it depends more on the players' status at that time and various pre-match preparations.

The same is true for rallying to the top level. In the end, what you see is the driver's ability to coordinate and respond and the memory control of the track.

There is a passage in "Flying Life" where Bayinbrook track has 1462 bends, 109 kilometers long. It is clever and has fought the limits of two bends in a life-long way. It can only win at most 100 meters, but not 100 kilometers.

It is difficult for something like luck to come to a driver twice in a row, and even Senna fell on the track.

So the real winning trick is dedication, putting everything you have into the racing sport you love. Use your all to remember every corner on the track and drive the fastest and smoothest speed.

Lin Xiangbei ran the track in the previous life, and it was normally within twenty curves, so the memory difficulty of the rally track is completely incomparable. Even the world champion Kimi Raikkonen, in the end, fell on the threshold of the inability to remember the track.

Lin Xiangbei admitted that he is definitely not as good as the "Finnish Iceman" Kimi, but he will never admit that he will not be able to defeat these powerful opponents in the future and will be willing to become a weak person!

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and now for Lin Xiangbei, it is a new Long March.

During dinner in the evening, Lin Xiangbei received a text message, which said that the bank card received three million yuan in remittances. There is no doubt that this is the bet Zhao Wenjie lost on Qixing Mountain.

"I am worthy of being the Seven Star Mountain Racing God. I have not defiled this title of Car God and can afford to lose."

Lin Xiangbei looked at the content on the text message and couldn't help but say, there are really not many drivers who can achieve the level of three million bets and are willing to lose the bet.

Zhao Wenjie admitted this account and could be called the four words "excellent character". You should know that Lin Xiangbei had run to Tianming Mountain before and won the 500,000 yuan and has not yet seen the money coming.

But then again, the character can be seen from the behavior of both parties. Zhao Wenjie will not talk about his driving skills for now. At least this Qixing Mountain Coach God was born by himself, and when facing doubts, he chose to challenge Qin Hao to prove himself.

As for the Chenguang Convoy, Chang Yu made the choice to go to Hong Kong Island to find a gun to run, and he didn't even have the courage to fight. He really couldn't deserve the word "driver" and it was not surprising that he was not worthy of the creditor.

But to be honest, Lin Xiangbei has long been mentally prepared for the behavior of stolen debts. He has never had any confidence in the person looking for the gunman.

And asking for accounts is also a troublesome thing. Li Wenfeng and Qin Hao have already come to Guangzhou and Shenzhen with him. It is impossible for him to call him to urge him every day, right?

These days, the debts are all the old men!

"Now isn't the Qixing Mountain Bike God you now?"

Li Wenfeng muttered after hearing this.

After the competition, Zhao Wenjie personally admitted that Lin Xiangbei was the new generation of seven-star mountain bike god!

"You've also run across Qixing Mountain?"

When the old drunkard heard this, he asked, with a surprised tone.

"Well, I just ran around and played with it two days ago, what's wrong?"

Lin Xiangbei nodded, feeling a little surprised. After all, the old drunkard was not surprised that he had won professional drivers on the East China Sea professional track. What's so strange about the underground hill like Qixing Mountain?

"Then are you surpassing Che Shenfei's record?"

"No, it's almost."

After saying that, Lin Xiangbei asked back strangely: "Uncle Xu, do you know Che Shenfei too?"

"Everyone in Guangshen doesn't know Che Shenfei's name."

"Then do you think there is really this person?"

"I think there is."

"What?"

It was Lin Xiangbei's turn to be shocked. He always thought that this was just a rumor. Will the top professional driver in China like the old alcoholic believe it?

"Because I saw a Ford Mustang in Qixing Mountain more than ten years ago, he drifted through corners with inertia and was very fast. I didn't know who he was at that time, but since that day, a legend about the car god-feathered in Qixing Mountain has been circulating."

"If I had known it at that time, I would have waited for him in Qixing Mountain."

Interesting, really interesting. Lin Xiangbei didn't know what to say. Maybe this is the will of heaven in the dark.

After the old drunkard finished saying this, he changed the topic.

"You give me your bank card later. Let me and I will go to Hong Kong Island tomorrow morning."

Lin Xiangbei probably knew what the old drunkard was going to Hong Kong Island for, so he simply handed over the bank card.

"Lezai and I may have to stay in Hong Kong Island for a while, but after two days, I will hear the news that you have surpassed my lap."
Chapter completed!