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"It wasn't that I was driving too fast, it was that I was flying too low."
This was originally meant to be a complaint, but it is most appropriate to use it on Guo Huang. It was originally just an interesting cross-country competition, but Guo Huang unexpectedly discovered that after maximizing the mechanical performance of the motorcycle, combined with the Gang Qi in martial arts, there was a wonderful effect. Changes turn the resistance of the wind into thrust, and the motorcycle seems to be able to break away from the constraints of the earth even without wings.
Although forty kilometers is a long distance, when Guo Huang continued to advance at this speed, it only took about twenty minutes before he saw his destination in the distance. However, how to stop the motorcycle became a big problem. Guo Huang was so anxious that he suddenly pulled the faucet, and the car really flew up and rushed towards the sky, as if the atmosphere condensed into a road leading to the sky. Finally, the impact force reached the limit, and finally stopped rising under the pull of gravity, and then headed towards the sky. Falling down, Guo Huang controlled the Gang Qi to form circles of air cushions, landing layer by layer on the ground.
"Huh, I almost lost my temper."
Guo Huang exhaled and got out of the car to stretch his hands and feet. He was now at the gate of the Forest Park. Because it was midnight, there was no guard to buy tickets. Guo Huang leaned against the closed iron gate, waiting for the arrival of the female knight. About five minutes later, I saw the headlights of the motorcycle and the roaring sound. Finally, it made a very skillful semicircle and the motorcycle stopped.
"I lost."
The female knight spoke directly, but there was no trace of frustration in her voice. Instead, she said happily:
"I thought that even if I might lose, it would still be almost the same, but I have already pushed the motorcycle to its extreme performance, and you actually exceeded the limit in the end. I feel like your motorcycle is like a suspended motorcycle."
"This is because in addition to using skills, I also use techniques."
"Skill?"
"Well, it's not the skills of motorcycles, but the skills of martial arts, so that the wind that blocks our speed turns into our driving force."
"There is such a skill!"
The female knight seemed to have the same feeling as the one in front of her. Guo Huang smiled and said:
¡°I¡¯ve said it¡¯s all about martial arts skills. This time I won without using force. I didn¡¯t think of this at first. Well, it¡¯s just like cheating, so I lost the qualification. I lost.¡±
Guo Huang¡¯s words actually made the female knight shrink and said:
"Being born with skills is a kind of cheating. Your skills are developed by yourself. How is this unfair? Didn't I say it? I enjoyed this failure very much."
After speaking, the female knight reached out and took off her helmet, then shook her head to shake away the hair that was suppressed by the helmet, revealing her true face. Her cold and beautiful face perfectly blended Western elegance and Eastern softness, as silky As smooth as black hair, with a tall and straight figure like a model.
¡°Now let me introduce myself, Nalan Mingzhu, I am a singer, mixed Chinese and Greek, but I have been growing up in China since I was seven years old. I think of myself as a Chinese.¡±
""
Guo Huang was stunned for a while and said:
"Guo Huang, I am your fan."
Guo Huang¡¯s words made Nalan Mingzhu couldn¡¯t help laughing. As brilliant as a newly blooming rose, he said:
"It was really the right thing to come back this time. My original dream was to become a racing driver instead of singing. However, I felt that it was too hard to win after all, and with the strong opposition from my family, I chose a relatively elegant singing career."
"That's understandable. Racing is very dangerous after all, and I think it's lucky that you didn't become a professional racing driver."
"Oh why?"
"Ahem, it has been scientifically proven that when a person's life safety is threatened, a large amount of male hormones will be secreted. And occupations that face dangers all year round, such as firefighters and race car drivers, often encounter dangers. If you become a race car driver, the world will be There is one more female man and one less goddess.¡±
""
Nalan Mingzhu couldn¡¯t help but laugh again, her crisp and magnetic voice echoing in the night sky. After a long time, she said:
"Guo Huang, you are an interesting person. Well, by the way, you came to the Forest Park. Why don't we go in and take a walk?"
"You have to climb over the wall to get in, and there are snakes, insects, rats, ants, etc. in the forest at night. Aren't you afraid?"
"No, I like the forest very much. Whenever I have free time, I like to go hunting in the forest. Now I will talk about my second natural ability. As long as it is a long-range attack weapon, I?You can shoot with perfect accuracy, with bows, arrows, firearms, etc. Well, I like bows and arrows the most, because there won¡¯t be that huge gunshot that destroys the tranquility of hunting. "
Nalan Mingzhu mentioned his second ability, Guo Huang suddenly became interested and said:
"The ability to shoot accurately is the ability to shoot accurately."
"No, it's nothing if it's just accurate. Anyone with hard training and some talent can become a sharpshooter. I have an ability that must be corrected. For example, if I shoot a running elk, after the arrow is shot, it will automatically change according to the wind or The trajectory is corrected for factors such as prey movement, obstacles, etc., unless it is beyond the shooting range.¡±
Guo Huang was stunned. This ability is quite powerful. It has the same result as his pistol nemesis, but the theory is completely different. She is the strongest means of shooting skills, but she has a certain probability of winning. If she can have the ability If he became a heroic spirit in "The Long Fateful Night", he would probably be a very powerful archer.
The melodious ringtone of the mobile phone rang, and Nalan Mingzhu finally called:
"Hello?"
"Hey sister! Mingzhu, tell me, why are you not in the hotel in the middle of the night?"
A woman's angry roar came from inside. Nalan Mingzhu moved the phone away from her ear. After a while, she approached carefully and said:
"Auntie, don't be angry, I just felt bored and went out for a drive."
"Who are you lying to? I'm right next to your motorcycle. Where did you go?"
"Well, you said you were going to install a GPS anti-theft device on my car, but it turned out to be used to track me."
"Don't change the subject. Where are you now? I want you to come back immediately, immediately, now!"
¡°Well, I¡¯m a little far away, give me an hour.¡±
"twenty minutes,"
"It's too short, I can't make it in time."
"Then, if you don't come back in forty minutes, I might go crazy!"
"¡¡All right."
After turning off the phone, Nalan Mingzhu exhaled and said to Guo Huang:
"It seems I have to go back. By the way, these are my concert tickets. There are seven in total. You can invite your sister and friends to my concert on July 1st. That should be enough, right?"
"That's enough, thank you."
"This is your trophy, no need to thank you. If there is a chance, we will compete again."
Nalan Mingzhu took the helmet back, then got on the motorcycle and started the car, running away quickly. Guo Huang put away the ticket in his hand and murmured:
"If Wang Qing knew that I could get so close to the goddess in his heart, I'm afraid he would really be jealous, but Nalan Mingzhu doesn't have any so-called big-name aura."
Guo Huang got on his motorcycle and returned the same way with a roar. (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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