"That's truly a hero born young. My humble name is Lu Zhou, nice to meet you."
The man who just said that He Jiawen's skills were poor came up and shook hands with Xia Yu solemnly, as if he really thought he was a master!
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether Xia Yu is a master or not. What matters is that Lu Zhou doesn’t look simple.
None of us are racing drivers. Playing with cars is just a part of life, and winning or losing is just a topic of conversation. However, the connections made from playing with cars are real.
For many rich second-generations, graduation is a hurdle. Most of the people present had their families buy them cars after graduation, and at most they would drive their family cars to school. However, Xia Yu drove a GTR before graduating from university.
Lu Zhou had previously inquired about He Jiawen's situation and learned that Xia Yu got the car more than a week earlier than him. This meant that his family either had connections or had paid extra money. No matter which point, it showed that the family behind him was not simple.
It is definitely not a bad thing to leave a good impression on such people in advance.
Some people saw through Lu Zhou's thoughts, but they didn't say anything and didn't laugh at him. Instead, they admired his communication skills.
Lu Zhou is the oldest among these people. He is not a rich second-generation. His father is a doctor and his mother is a teacher. He can only be considered middle class, but he has made a name for himself.
With the money, he bought a Maserati Quattroporte and gradually got into He Jiawen's circle. Because he was a good interpersonal person, he made a lot of connections.
Friends in the circle helped him solve many of the problems he encountered in doing business, and he also helped others a lot. The relationship between them became close as they interacted with each other.
"Xia Yu, nice to meet you!"
Xia Yu introduced himself, but it was a little brief.
"Brother Xia is young, and his driving skills must be natural."
Lu Zhou praised Xia Yu again. He had just shaken hands with Xia Yu and didn't feel any calluses on his hands from driving for a long time.
"I did beat He Shao last time on the track, but this is my first time on a mountain trail. I'll only know the outcome after I finish the race."
Neither humble nor overbearing, neither modest nor arrogant, this is the first impression Xia Yu left on everyone. By the way, this type seems to be not very common!
"What are we waiting for? It's still a little over lunch time. Let's run a lap first to get used to the venue. This is our first time in Siming Mountain."
A man of about the same age as He Jiawen made a suggestion, which was unanimously agreed by everyone.
Seeing this, He Jiawen didn't waste any words. He sent out a message on the radio and led the way directly to the parking lot.
The Akina Mountain in the anime was originally named Haruna Mountain in reality. The track that made countless people excited was eight to nine kilometers long, and the winding mountain road section of Siming Mountain was 42 kilometers long.
Because it is difficult to run fast on mountain roads, it takes nearly an hour to run such a long distance, which is really too long for the race, so everyone only intercepted the section with the most bends and the most dangerous road.
This stretch of road is ten kilometers long and has a series of hairpin turns, which are more complex and challenging than those on a race track.
After going up the mountain, the two off-road vehicles we were traveling with stopped at the two ends of the road, one in front and one behind. The people inside took out binoculars and radios, ready to report the road conditions to everyone at any time.
"Attention, there are two motorcycles coming up."
Before the race officially started, Xia Yu heard a reminder on the radio.
"Buzz~~Buzz~~"
Two heavy motorcycles, one blue and one black, passed by the corner, and Xia Yu couldn't even see the logo of the motorcycles.
This is definitely speeding. Even if you are in a hurry to reincarnate, you can't do this!
A motorcycle is made of iron. If an accident occurs while driving so fast on a steep mountain road, Xia Yu feels that he will most likely die on the spot, and even if he has a breath left, he won't be able to hold on until the ambulance arrives.
Fortunately, they have a good sense of safety and have specially arranged people to observe the road conditions. Otherwise, if they encounter danger on the mountain road, their brains will not have time to react.
As expected, rich people value their lives more.
"These idiots are really lawless!"
He Jiawen complained on the radio.
"People in Ningshi, my hometown, have inside information saying that motorcycles will be banned in Siming Mountain soon. Motorcycles over 300cc will not be allowed to run on it."
Xia Yu’s BMW K1600GTL has a displacement of 1649cc. With a 300cc engine, doesn’t that mean it can only run on scooters?
After hearing this from a local cyclist, everyone thought it was good news.
It is said that if a ghost fire sounds, your parents' support is in vain. The same is true for accidents caused by speeding heavy motorcycles. Xia Yu also has a heavy motorcycle, but he also supports such a policy.
The two motorcycles just now did not spoil our mood. We went up the mountain road and walked the ten-kilometer section first to familiarize ourselves with the mountain road before preparing to go down the mountain.
"Set off!"
At the starting point, with a command from the radio, the different sounds of ten cars merged into one, and one car after another rushed down the mountain.
Xia Yu in the cab could clearly feel the tilt of the center of gravity, which was unique to mountain roads.
The roads in Zhejiang Province are very well built. You can drive very fast on the straight roads, but mountain driving is more about enjoying the fun of cornering, the confrontation between the body and the roll, and the game between the tires and inertia.
Xia Yu was enjoying this moment. These hairpin bends alone made the trip worthwhile.
"Squeak~~"
The sound of tires rubbing against the ground suddenly broke the silence.
Xia Yu saw that the Panamera in front of him did not slow down when turning. The rear end of the car swayed and drifted directly into the turn, successfully overtaking the car in front.
The other party is a master!
This was Xia Yu's first impression. The movements were so continuous and smooth that he must have burned at least ten pairs of rear tires.
It's strange that a new unit of measurement has appeared, but using Xia Yu himself as a reference, this comparison can indeed be made.
That time at Tianma Mountain, Xia Yu burned a pair of rear tires in one day, but at that time he had a tenfold gain from the driving buff, which was equivalent to burning ten pairs.
In other words, the driving skills of this Panamera owner are on par with Xia Yu.
Things suddenly became interesting. In the past, when he read fantasy and fairy tale novels, he would feel embarrassed to call himself the protagonist unless he killed enemies of higher levels.
Reality is not as bizarre and fantastic as novels. The sense of accomplishment of being able to outrun an equally matched opponent is enough to make Xia Yu intoxicated.
So how do you win?
Xia Yu began to think of a solution, but he had no idea until he went back to have lunch.
It’s her?
After parking in the parking lot, Xia Yu saw that the person who got out of the Panamera was his next-door neighbor, the girl.
No, it should be my sister.
The advantage of being young is that apart from classmates, most of the women I met were either sisters or aunts. I just didn't expect that this sister was so quiet and had such great driving skills.
Xia Yu quickly caught up with He Jiawen in front of him, ready to ask him for some information.
Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. I believe He Jiawen must also want to win!
"Lao He, tell me about that girl driving the Panamera. I feel like she's our biggest enemy."
Xia Yu pointed diagonally across and muttered softly.
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