MTL - Release that Man-Chapter 80 Win or lose

What should we say now?

Ye Shuang has always identified and insisted on her female identity from the beginning, which is completely certain in the first place. Even with the buffs of transsexual buffs, it was just an abnormal state that she had to accept just like her physiological period.

However, even if Ye Shuang refused to admit that he had an abnormal **** when he was a male, the impact of this gender change still exists. Such as changes in height and muscle fat ratio, switching between male and female signs ... Of course, these changes in all physical characteristics are not limited to appearance, but also the hormone content in the body in both genders.

So with the increase of androgen secretion in the body as a male, although Ye Shuang still has the consciousness of being a woman at this time, and her personality and thinking mode have not changed, in fact, many behavioral ideas are still unconsciously affected by the subconscious Influence, brought some men's style and attitude-such as being competitive, expanding self-esteem, strong territorial consciousness, etc ...

And the other thing is probably Ye Shuang ’s attitude towards using his male identity—Shuang Sister thinks that sooner or later he will eliminate the transformed male posture, so the identity under this gender is basically to her It is trumpet for playing games and vest for forums.

Anyway, it is the kind that will be thrown away sooner or later, and it is not afraid of subsequent effects that will affect the loved ones around you.

Powerful, psychologically proud, and letting go of play can also ensure that there are no worries ... So under the combined effects of various factors, now Ye Shuang can naturally smile with no worries, proudly stunning the one outside the window that compares to himself The man who passed the **** twitched his lips with a taunting sarcasm. "Why, courageous?"

"..."

Several female companions brought by the underground drag racing clan have already started screaming, and a few buddies standing in the direction provoked by Ye Shuang feel that they are too shameless.

No courage? !! Can anyone who likes to play this have no courage?

The provocative target sank, half of the cigarette **** in his hand was thrown to the ground fiercely, raised his foot and crushed it, and opened the door of the car with a humming noise to enter the driver's seat.

The surrounding people spread apart, but Brother Ruan was worried about leaning over Ye Shuang's window and bending down: "Ye Brother really wants to play with them? In fact, we are here to watch the fun. There is no need ..."

"It's okay, I will pay attention to safety myself." Ye Shuang smiled and comforted, without listening to Brother Ruan's advice.

More importantly, the performance of this second-generation Beijing car is really good, and people have enough tickets. The modification can naturally reduce the cost and increase the speed while taking into account the chassis and safety performance. It is not easy to get the last approval letter from Yao Zhixing. Driving a normal car or a modified car may not be satisfactory to the other party. It is obviously a problem in Han Chu. There is a good car to deliver to the door. It's a pity to win this one.

Even if Yao Zhixing himself didn't see it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, someone will tell you later ... The lost brother doesn't cry to ask the boss to help him get justice.

The two sports cars are each in place to start the race, and the opponent's friends are naturally not worried. They are people who love to play cars and understand each other's level.

The second generation of Beijing is ignorant and fearless. They don't yet know how thin Ye Shuang is, so they don't know if the other party can do it. But since it comes on, it should be no problem.

Only Brother Ruan's face was always anxious. The two generations of Beijing probably presumed to have had a ktv relationship with this brother before. In addition, everyone knows that his son likes Ruan Ruo. Seeing the expression on the other side naturally comforted me by the way: "It's okay, Ye Ye is more confident than nature. Besides, our car's modification performance is definitely better than here."

Resources determine the pros and cons. Beijing is the political center of the country. The high-end technology and channels are naturally not comparable to ordinary cities. Not to mention the modified cars in Shanlin City, even the magic capital or foreign car factories may not be able to stabilize the capital .

"But ..." Brother Ruan turned his face pale. Finally I remembered something that seemed very serious: "But I suddenly remembered that Ye Ge didn't even have time to test his driver's license ..."

"..."

The two Beijing second generation Zimmers for three seconds, then their faces changed dramatically: "Lying in a big groove !!!"

What is the level of Nima's failure to get a driver's license? !! The **** of gambling will not even touch the car for a few days!

When the two just wanted to turn back to stop the race, the sister ’s arm temporarily acting as the starter waved down before the car. The two cars had shot at the same time with the throttle, and the wind was rubbing the low of the body with the sound of wind. Noise swirling away. Like a beast running into the night, only the faint gleam left in the distance is gone and disappears into the sight of everyone.

"Yes, do you want to call an ambulance first?" Brother Ruan almost cried while holding his mobile phone.

"..."

It didn't take long for Ye Shuang's car to leave his opponent behind.

As the second generation of Beijing told his brother Ruan, this car was rebuilt at the capital refitting plant with a large capital cost, and all equipped equipment is not comparable to the modified cars in small places.

In addition to the hardware configuration that determines the performance of the vehicle, another important factor that determines the speed of the vehicle is the driver's own operation and control capabilities. That is car skills.

During the test run with Brother Ruan earlier, Ye Shuang had a preliminary understanding of the performance of this car, including its speed, quality, and the grip stability limit determined by tire friction, etc ... The factors that cannot be controlled are called "variables". If there are too many "variables" that cannot be mastered, the possible result is "out of control".

Cars are prone to accidents, such as cars slipping off the road because they are too fast. However, these so-called "accidents" lie in Ye Shuang's view. In fact, they are caused by too many "variables" due to inaccurate calculations, which ultimately lead to "out of control" results.

The limit that a human can control and calculate is not her limit, so Ye Shuang need not worry about "accidents". The so-called variables are just constant combinations within a certain range. She only needs to accurately calculate every detail ...

The driver in the rear car cursed, smashed the steering wheel severely, and watched the car in front turning uncompromisingly on the curve, and even drifted through every intersection accurately. It should be a thrilling act, but it seems like everything They are all running on the track calculated by the other party, without any hesitation and instability ...

your! When did Shanlin appear in such a big figure? !!

Is it finally that someone came to see Yao Zhixing's unhappiness before coming to the war? The second team leader of his own team is the chicken that cut the flag in the first battle? !!

The driver instantly conspiracy theory, thinking of the straight course after the curve. Under the surge of blood that was suppressed all the way, and then stepped on the accelerator without fear to speed up, the distance from the car in front has gradually shortened.

Ye Shuang glanced at the rearview mirror and calculated his own tire friction resistance. It seems that you can still stabilize the ground even if you increase the speed? !!

So the same step on the accelerator, the drivers behind the eyes almost came out and found that the car in front accelerated even faster, and td didn't float ... this is simply unscientific! !!

The two cars chased one after the other in a frantic manner and staged a speed of life and death in a fair way.

But the only difference is that Ye Shuang's speed seems crazy, but the actual calculation is always under control. The straight road is smooth, the curves are smooth, the body has no signs of losing control, and even the drift is not too large. The trajectory was smooth as if it were actually traveling at 40 yards.

The car behind was obviously a little bit impulsive, and several times it was dangerous and dangerous to slide out of the fair and hit the side fence.

Ye Shuang frowned, and found that she seemed a bit miscalculated.

She doesn't have to worry about the value of the car, but people's mind variables seem to be a little difficult to control. The opponent's rhythm is obviously not stopping, and now the curve is not steep, but it is fine. But if you continue, there may be car crashes in the back of the track.

And more importantly, she forgot to end the agreement with the opponent before the game ...

"..." Some words were slightly released, Ye Shuang controlled the car and waited for the opponent to copy from the side. Then the two cars went in parallel, opened the window and turned: "Or else?"

"Hit with your sister!" The rider can't stop, obviously, it is no better than to swear by the results ... more accurate words. Never give up until he wins the victory.

His face turned red, and the driver held the steering wheel and Chong Ye Shuang stalked his neck and shouted, "Come on! There is a kind of comparison with Lao Tzu!"

"The point is that I'm afraid of running out of oil ..." Ye Shuang was helpless. If this really continued, it would either be a car crash or an exhaustion ... No, the car would run out of oil.

"Fuck! Speak up!" The driver shouted again.

Seeing that he could not communicate happily, Ye Shuang sighed slightly. The steering wheel suddenly turned and the body slammed. The first half of the car suddenly hit the opponent's car without mercy.

The opponent's car was not ready to be hit in the face, the body trembled, was hit by the side fence, and let Ye Shuang's car squeeze a taxi for a while. The body suddenly rubbed against the guardrail with a spark and a scratching sound.

The driver was frightened, his blood dropped back to ice, and even the blood on his little face was fading-he was playing drag racing, not anti-terrorism. Is this thrilling stunt that can be seen in such national movies? Ah dear!

Ye Shuang moved away and still kept pace with each other, and asked lightly, "Stop?"

"no no……"

The driver squeezed his lips and just shook out two words. When he saw the handsome man in the car next to him with a nervous smile, he hit the steering wheel again without a word.

The sparks creaked again, and this time the opponent was obviously fiercer. The driver's eyes saw that the door of the co-driver's seat was almost squeezed and deformed, and the center of gravity of the seat also seemed to be tilted slightly. One side was slightly off the ground. Maybe it was the other party who hit him to turn over the car and forced him to stop.

"Don't be impatient, brother!" The driver rushed to tears, and finally said the whole thing.

Hastily!

Brother Yao, I can't do it anymore, this neurosis is waiting for you to come in and take care of yourself!

Ye Shuang raised her eyebrows and drifted in front of the latter and drifted in front of the latter to cross the fairway. When she got off the car, the driver also got out of his car with his legs fluttering, panting and watching Ye Shuang Gaze is like looking at a neuropathy.

Ye Shuang smiled, leaned on his back and leaned casually on the back of the car, standing lazily with both hands, and asked, "Don't you dare give me a **** on the road next time?"

"???"What? !!

The driver's head was still a little dizzy, and he didn't understand the meaning of Ye Shuang's words for a while.

When Ye Shuang saw this, he kindly reminded him: "Fair Mountain Fair, Blue Porsche, almost tonight 0 ..."

The driver tried to think for a while with a blank face, and then he managed to dig out the relevant memories from his mind that was about to become confused and paste, and then sorted out the information in Ye Shuang's words ...

When he finally sorted out all the clues and sorted out an incredible result in his mind, the driver couldn't help but widen his eyes and shook his lips unbelievably. "The blue Porsche you drove before ? "

"Yeah." Ye Shuang was very happy with a smile on her white teeth-finally remembered? !!

The driver got an affirmative answer, his expression was even more incredible, and even a ribbon of grievance was drawn in his voice: "You just wanted to race for this ?!"

Damn you neurosis!

After seeing Ye Shuang affirming his head again, the driver wanted to find a place where no one was crying—co-authors were not directed at Yao Zhixing at all, they were directed at himself.

Besides, it ’s more than a middle finger. Do n’t you try to chase this place for your own trouble? !!

The driver squatted on the side of the guardrail in tears and questioned life ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ I haven't been in contact with people outside the racing world for too long. Has the world become so incredible now?

After a while, there was a roar of motors distant from near to far. Probably Brother Ruan and others can not rest assured, so follow up to see the results.

Ye Shuang had a guilty conscience and was struck by his own right half of the body. He walked over and pushed the driver: "You are responsible for the cost of repairing my car."

"Why ?!" The driver couldn't be more wronged.

"Who told you to lose? And this car was sacrificed to save you." Ye Shuang was righteous.

The voice just dropped, and a convoy of vehicles has arrived. After the car stopped, Brother Ruan angrily ran down from one of the cars: "Ye brother, are you all right? Are you injured?"

"..." What happened is that ... the driver touched his abraded elbow, and then looked at the beloved car that was squeezed by Ye Frost on the left and rubbed off by the guardrail on the right, and finally couldn't bear the sadness in his heart, A bowed head, tears rolling down ...