Riding a Kawasaki H2 to chase the high-speed rail, the school beauty was moved to tears

In these eight laps, Qin Chuan has been playing steadily without making any mistakes. Originally, the gap between the two was not that big. The reason why it widened to two seconds was entirely because Du Hai made several mistakes in these eight laps.

"I apologize for my previous remarks. Qin Chuan is really awesome! His stability is terrifying and he never makes any mistakes."

"I declare that my beef fan has officially become a Sichuan fan."

"Sichuan noodles? I also have jelly noodles."

"It's no exaggeration to say that Qin Chuan really became a god this time!"

At this time, the direction of the barrage completely changed, the situation became one-sided, and most people were fans of Qin Chuan.

It turns out that it only takes one game to gain fans.

Qin Chuan has more fans in this game than any other game he has participated in before. It can be called a battle to become a god.

Twenty laps.

After another five laps, Qin Chuan still made no mistakes. However, it was Du Hai's own mistake that widened the gap to 2.5 seconds. A gap of more than one second was already a very big gap. Unless Qin Chuan made a mistake, Du Hai would There is no way to catch up in the remaining five laps.

From now on the outcome of the game has been decided.

A man in a black suit in the audience glanced at the leader Qin Chuan. He raised his phone to take a photo and then lowered his head and put it in his pocket.

In the last five laps, the most nervous person in the audience was Jiang Yue. She didn’t know why, but she became more and more nervous as she went to the back.

From beginning to end, apart from taking notes, Jiang Yue spent the rest of the time praying for Qin Chuan. Those who didn't know thought he was a follower of which religion.

Crossing the line in the last lap, Qin Chuan successfully won the first place. Qin Chuan won the first csbk championship in his career. After crossing the line, Qin Chuan celebrated with his head raised.

The roar of the engine died down as the race ended.

"Boys, let us congratulate Qin Chuan for winning the final game."

Qin Chuan crossed the line, and Liu Luoling, as the anchor, also cheered symbolically. This Qin Chuan was quite handsome and he was considered one of her favorite drivers.

It's a pity that she has narrated too many games and has seen too many scenes of championship celebrations. She has long been immune to such occasions.

After one week of the circuit, Qin Chuan drove the car back to the p room. The awards were given in the afternoon, and now the drivers have to go back to their homes.

After returning to the P room, the staff inside started to applaud. This is a normal process.

"Little guy, you're not crying, that's very manly."

As soon as they entered the p room, Xu Hong and Jiang Yue both came over, their faces filled with uncontrollable joy, and the worry in Jiang Yue's eyes disappeared with Qin Chuan's fate.

"Crying? Why are you crying?"

Qin Chuan doesn't quite understand. Isn't winning the championship something worth celebrating? Why should he cry?

"Haha, don't worry about it. You performed well today. I'm treating you tonight. Let's go have a drink."

Strictly speaking, Qin Chuan was not Tiancheng's name, but after all, it was Tiancheng's name. His team won the championship, and Xu Hong seemed very happy.

As for crying, that is the custom for drivers who win the championship for the first time in previous years.

Niu Fei, who came off the field at the same time, also expressed his congratulations to Qin Chuan.

"Young man, you have a strong will. I cried so much back then."

"Brother Fei, why are you crying?"

"Why? You kid hasn't come back to your senses yet. What you just won was the csbk championship. Do you know what this means? The number one in China, Brother Qin."

China's number one, yes, isn't the csbk champion the number one in China?

Isn’t China’s number one worthy of crying? Niu Fei looked at Qin Chuan's tearless face and gave him a thumbs up. This was so powerful.

"Let me tell you, I wasn't as strong as you back then... back then I..."

As he said that, Niu Fei was still competing. Niu Fei took third place, his team member won the championship, and he had such a powerful teammate. He was also very happy, not at all because of the possibility that Qin Chuan would win in the future. Worried about taking his position as number one driver.

"Let me tell you, I used to watch the competition on TV. When the MotoGP world champion was crowned, there was a queue. Not only were there fighter smoke shows, but the big screens throughout the venue would show videos from when you were a child to when you were growing up. Right? Yes, there are also golden helmets, golden helmets, and those rows of faces..."

Qin Chuan listened to Niu Fei's vivid description. After getting to know him over the past few days, he had already figured out Niu Fei's character. He was a rough guy but also a talkative person.

It may be difficult to get any useful and serious information from him.

"System, why don't I feel like what Niu Fei said?"

After listening to Niu Fei's chatter, Qin Chuan took off his leather clothes and asked questions in his mind. After he chatted with the system last time, the system became an important respondent for Qin Chuan to ask some inconvenient questions.

"Host, because you are too obedient."

Soon, the system responded.

Too smooth?

Having said that, Qin Chuan did feel that there was a bit of systematic support. Even though he worked hard enough, the journey was indeed smooth.

"A true champion is an achievement that requires hard work after going through many hardships. The sadness along the way is a testimony to glory."