"No, there's no way I'm going to lose!"

After Zhang Song found that Qin Lang was one body ahead of him, he shouted frantically and increased his speed again, and the Mazda locomotive finally forcibly overtook Qin Lang's ordinary car.

But this turned out to be the last time Zhang Song took the lead.

"Modified locomotives? Hmph, in my case, whether it is a locomotive or an ordinary car, it is all the same, I rely on the skills of controlling the car, not the hardware of the car. ”

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

"If you want to humiliate me, then I'll reluctantly make it difficult and give full play to my strength. ”

Qin Lang smiled, controlling the car at high speed is just like controlling the car in the game "Need for Speed", leisurely.

The effect that can be produced has already made everyone watching at the car shadow racing track dumbfounded.

They never thought that Qin Lang could drive an ordinary car with the feeling of F1, and he was also the kind of top international F1 driver!

Take the corner, a smoke.

Crossing the straight, speeding up and speeding up again, encountering a curve and suddenly slowing down, the whole set of actions is smooth, without the slightest panic.

The onlookers craned their necks one by one, and their eyes were all fixed on the Mercedes-Benz.

As for Zhang Song, who drives a Mazda locomotive?

Who has the time to care about this person, to be able to see Qin Lang's awesome driving skills, they all want to give birth to two more pairs of eyes, where is there still leisure to look at Zhang Song, who was left behind by Qin Lang.

Three laps were completed quickly.

Qin Lang drove the car off the track.

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

Zhang Song's face had turned purple and black.

Everyone had finished the race, and he had just started the third lap, and he was three-quarters of a lap behind his rivals!

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

As for the proud driving skills, he couldn't help lamenting in his heart: Compared with Qin Lang, it turns out that he is the scumbag!

Thinking of how he bragged in front of Qin Lang before, but the other party didn't use the locomotive, he threw himself away for 108,000 miles.

Laugh at!

Finally, when crossing a corner, Zhang Song was distracted, the wheels skidped, and the car rolled over on its side, hitting the protective wall made of rubber tires next to it.

When Zhang Songwolf climbed out of the car, he found that no one came up to ask, and all those people gathered around Qin Lang.

Zhang Song looked at the long-legged beauty in a motorcycle suit with hot eyes, didn't say a word, and walked away.

Losing so badly, he didn't have the face to stay with Qin Lang again.

"Xiao Qin Lang, my sister really didn't misunderstand you, your driving skills are much better than car shock skills. ”

Jiang Yingying approached Qin Lang's side and teased Qin Lang again.

"It's like you've been through it. Qin Lang responded.

This witch is getting bolder and bolder, and she dares to say anything to tease him.

"It's my birthday today, do you want me to give you a gift?"

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

Qin Lang couldn't make any waves, because he was used to the feeling of being teased but not being able to eat tofu.

"Okay. ”

Qin Lang nodded.

"Why aren't you excited at all?" Jiang Yingying asked, "Do you think I'm not in good shape and my face isn't beautiful enough?"

"Don't make a fuss, don't you want to go to the track and experience it, now go rent a motorcycle. ”

Qin Lang glanced at Jiang Yingying's slender motorcycle suit, and secretly said that when this girl wears a motorcycle suit, a different sex appeal will come out, which will make men have a strong desire to conquer this beauty.

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

Jiang Yingying licked her full red lips playfully, and her style was bold.

"Okay, stop making trouble, it's really hooking me out of the fire, see how you end up. Qin Lang hurriedly stopped.

"Hmph, sample, my sister won't eat you again. Jiang Yingying said.

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

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

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a coach uniform walked towards the two.

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

"Hello, take the liberty to excuse me, I'm Chen Hong, the head coach of Rongle Automobile Club. ”

Chen Hong took the initiative to stretch out his right hand towards Qin Lang.

Hearing this person introduce himself as the head coach of the club, Qin Lang was a little surprised, but he was not very surprised, shook hands with the other party politely, and introduced himself: "It turned out to be Coach Chen, my name is Qin Lang, and this is Jiang Yingying." ”

Jiang Yingying's surprise Cheng dù was much better than Qin Lang.

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

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

Qin Lang listened to Jiang Yingying's tone, it seems that this Rongle Racing Club is very famous?

Jiang Yingying knew that Qin Lang didn't know, so she chose the key points on the side and said: "Rongle Racing Club is the kind of professional club that often participates in provincial and national automobile competitions, and it has signed several drivers who are famous throughout the country. ”

Qin Lang couldn't help but glance at this unremarkable Chen Hong a few more times.

It turns out that the Rongle Racing Club is not a small club like the kind of small fight club established spontaneously by car fans, that kind of small club, in fact, it is equivalent to a party, where everyone gathers just for the fun of racing.

And professional racing clubs are different.

Professional racing clubs, such as the world's top Ferrari team, McLaren Racing, etc., the meaning of these professional clubs is not to satisfy the racing fun of joining members, but to rise to the level of competition.

When it comes to competition, it naturally requires a clear division of labor within this kind of club, with a professional team, even if it is only active in the province, it is also very top-notch, far from being comparable to ordinary clubs.

And this Chen Hong, since he can become the head coach of the drivers of the Rongle Club, it will naturally not be simple.

"Miss Jiang praised falsely, our Rongle may be okay in the provincial capital, but in the country, it is not the top batch, and there is still a long way to go. ”

Chen Hong said modestly.

This made Qin Lang's favor for this person rise a lot.

Qin Lang said, "Coach Chen, I don't know what is the matter with you looking for me?"

Chen Hong said with a smile: "We Rongle still have a long way to go before we can catch up with the top racing clubs in China, and it is very important to achieve this goal is to attract some outstanding drivers into our Rongle." ”

Chen Hong is here for Qin Lang.

Originally, as the head coach of the top racing club in the province, Chen Hong's focus of work was only in the Rongle Club, after all, Rongle has his own professional racing practice track, and he came to the Cheying Circuit today to accompany a friend, but he didn't expect to come here all year round, but he saw Qin Lang's amazing driving skills, and regarded Qin Lang as a celestial!

He used to be a professional driver, and after retiring as a coach, he has rich experience in racing, and he is confident that he will not look away.

And this, still under the condition that Qin Lang probably did not use all his strength!

Just thinking about it if Qin Lang exerted all his strength, that kind of shocking car skill, he couldn't help but beat his heart pounding desperately!

In that case, Qin Lang definitely has the qualifications to kill the top drivers in China in seconds, and even has the qualifications to launch a strong impact on the king of world racing!

So, Chen Hong made up his mind that no matter what the cost, he would dig Qin Lang into the Rongle Club.

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, that is, to let Qin Lang appear in the F1 arena, he has this confidence.

"Coach Chen, what do you mean?" Qin Lang knew the reason why Chen Hong had come to find him.

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

Being able to make the head coach of the top racing club in the province say such a thing is a dream that drivers like Zhang Song have dreamed of for a lifetime, including Zhang Song.

But Qin Lang was not excited at all.

Qin Lang shook his head calmly and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Coach Chen, I only have an interest in finding excitement in racing, if I become a professional driver and aim to compete, my fun will disappear, sorry." ”

Chen Hong was taken aback, but he didn't expect Qin Lang to calmly refuse.

You know, it's not that he is boasting, but the province doesn't know how many drivers want to join Rongle even if they break their heads, not to mention that Rongle takes the initiative to find 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, in fact, you can also 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 all over the world will bow down to you. ”

Chen Hong persuaded Qin Lang from the aspect of personal achievement.

After all, everyone wants to be on top of the world in some way!

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

If he became a professional driver of the club just to become the world's top driver, Qin Lang was too lazy to bother with it.

It's not that he boasts, as long as he is willing, even if he doesn't join any club, he can rely on his driving skills to reach the height that Chen Hong said.

In that case, why would he give up anything else and run away to become a professional driver?

What Qin Lang wants is a casual life. If you want to make a difference, you can do it anytime, anywhere.

After all, he has that ability.

Chen Hong couldn't persuade Qin Lang with a sense of achievement, so he hurriedly said: "Mr. Qin, think about it again, I can guarantee that as long as you join our Rongle, our Rongle will definitely give the highest franchise fee." ”

Personal accomplishment and money are the motivation for a driver to fight for on the road to competition, and it is usually only these two things that can make a driver feel good.

Chen Hong really wanted Qin Lang to join the Rongle Racing Club, so he still didn't give up hope and invited Qin Lang as much as possible.

But Qin Lang still refused.

Qin Lang didn't say a word, the franchise fee that Rong Le could give him was more than 10 million, which was good, but this money couldn't impress him.

Even if the franchise fee of more than 100 million is made to give up others and become a professional driver of the club, he will not hesitate to refuse.

After all, it's still a casual and happy life like now, and it's comfortable.

After Chen Hong listened to Qin Lang's decision, his face was full of disappointment.

Such a powerful driver, but unable to persuade success, he felt that it was the biggest regret of his life.

"Mr. Qin, if you are interested in professional racing again one day, please remember to call me, as many nights as you want. ”

Chen Hong finally said sincerely.

After asking Qin Lang for his phone number, Chen Hong left with a regretful face.

"Let's go, Jiang Yingying, let's go and rent a race car. ”

Qin Lang said to Jiang Yingying with a smile.