Chapter 812 Hurricane (Part 2)

It took two full breaths for the people who had stayed in place to come back to their senses.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Nie Xingliang almost threw the things in his hands, "Niu Bei! So cool! I want to learn this!"

When he moved like this, the teacher who was invited to be the stunt instructor noticed that he was still holding the motorcycle helmet in his left hand. He immediately took a breath and coughed several times due to the inhalation of smoke. While coughing, he said with difficulty: "He, he, he." Not wearing a helmet?”

Fang Youwen was still there, thinking with excitement that he immediately shot an elevation shot. The visual effects would definitely be explosive. He suddenly heard the stunt teacher's words and almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he reacted.

My brother! Safety is important——!

It was all because Qin Jue's speech and behavior just now were so natural that no one noticed that she rushed out without a face.

But looking at it like this, it seems, seems, probably, that the squad leader really doesn’t need it...?

Not to mention anything else, the meteor-like drift just now was really explosive. Qin Jue's tilt direction was still towards their side. At that moment, the car silhouette roared towards him. It was really like his hair was dancing wildly in the hurricane, with that angular face. The clear but extremely calm face made Fang Youwen's heart stop when he saw it, and he suddenly felt that all the drag racing movies he had studied before were ranked at the bottom.

If possible, he really hopes that the audience can experience such a shock up close and personal!

"Here we go again!" Wu Ying shouted.

As soon as he said the second word, everyone perked up and stared in the direction of the heavy motorcycle.

Only the stunt teacher could spare some time to admire Qin Jue's awesomeness. Because there are many people with strong riding skills, she can do the same operation just now after repeated practice, but more importantly, she can actually control the motorcycle to complete such a beautiful job at a position that is close to everyone but not beyond a safe distance. The drift was so extreme that the onlookers present were excited, but no one subconsciously stepped back to dodge out of fear of being hit!

This kind of "precise control under extreme racing" is the most terrifying thing.

The less everyone realizes it, the more it shows how meticulous Qin Jue's operation is. It is an indescribably powerful sense of security.

Just as the stunt teacher was thinking about it, the heavy motorcycle "Hurricane" had already jumped not far in front of him.

Wait, jump to?

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw Qin Jue rushing up one of the short slopes in the venue this time, and then rushed straight into the air amidst the roar of the engine, and then pushed down the front of the car in the air, like a meteorite hitting the ground, fiercely A large cloud of dust was raised on the ground, and then drifted away again.

"Hiss...cough cough cough!!"

The angle at which the motorcycle rushed into the air just now was so classic. Countless scenes similar to the camera flashed before Fang Youwen's eyes in an instant. His mind automatically added a slow motion to Qin Jue's operation just now, and played it back several times. He was inhaling excitedly while being Excited to cough.

"What about that? Everyone, wear a mask. Put your mask on first." He reminded everyone while coughing.

Qin Jueyou controlled the distance so that the smoke and dust brought up by the high-speed rotation of the tires would not attract their eyes, but their breathing and speaking would still be affected.

When Fang Youwen and others put on their masks, Qin Jue happened to rush in front of them again.

This time she did not borrow the slope, but drove the motorcycle and suddenly lifted it up.

squeak--!

The front wheel of the motorcycle left the ground in an instant, leaving only the rear wheel on the ground. Qin Jue, who was riding the motorcycle, stood almost at a right angle to the ground. He continued to drive more than ten meters before letting the front wheel fall lightly.

For a moment, Yuan Xiao even imagined that she was riding a horse, and she was pulling the reins to make the horse's front hooves leap high.

"Fuck..."

Nie Xingliang stopped screaming and uttered an exclamation in stunned silence.

What kind of arm strength does this have to be? How high are the requirements for thigh muscles?

Soon there was another lap. When the heavy motorcycle was about to arrive not far away from everyone, Qin Jue shook her arms and the front wheels of the vehicle were raised again. This time, she took advantage of the momentum of the high jump to get out of the car. It bounced up, with both hands still on the handlebars, but the toes of both feet stood on the tail of the motorcycle like a dragonfly on water!

"Grass……!"

Wu Ying almost lost her grip on the camera. He thought that Qin Jue would just lift her body and butt off the seat, like everyone usually pedals quickly on a bicycle, but he never expected that she would step on a heavy motorcycle like this.

She even put one foot on the rear wing and turned the entire motorcycle in a circle while driving at a very fast speed! The whole process was so smooth!

Nie Xingliang and Liu Zhe unconsciously opened their mouths under their masks.

Is this something I/he can learn?

In another lap, Qin Jue rode the heavy motorcycle and made a circle in place. No one could see clearly that she had completed the cycle of "circling in place → lifting the front wheel → stepping on the tail with one foot → stepping on the tail with both feet". A series of actions, and what's even more outrageous is that she was very "lively" as if she was playing on a seesaw, stepping up and down on the rear wing of the locomotive, letting the front of the locomotive rise and fall with it.

"..."

Everyone's mood gradually changed from exclamation to numbness.

"Master, is this really possible for humans...?" Liu Zhe asked after being silent for a while.

Although this is not the first time he has thought about this issue, Qin Jue, is she really still a human?

The stunt teacher's voice was hard: "There are people who can do it. But they are all world-class, and they are the kind who specialize in motorcycle stunt competitions..."

Liu Zhe stopped talking, wondering if his brain had shut down.

The ferocious and domineering motorcycle was like a flexible toy under Qin Jue. In the next lap, she suddenly pressed down her upper body, making the rear wheel jump high, and controlled the whole car to run forward "upside down"; in the next lap, she clamped her legs hard under this premise, making the middle and rear part of the motorcycle turn upside down in the air, as if a big hand in the air forcibly twisted the person and the car 180 degrees, and then landed and continued to fly.

The "hiss" and "chi" sounds produced by the friction between the tires and the ground were intertwined with the whistling of the engine. Fang Youwen and others were already surprised and tired, perfectly interpreting what it means that things will turn around when they reach the extreme, and being extremely excited will become sluggish.

"Awesome..."

Nie Xingliang's voice has become a murmur.

After a while, Qin Jue rushed over at the same speed, and a beautiful tailspin was fast, accurate and stable, and stopped about ten meters away from everyone.

Ten minutes ago, such an emergency stop would have made everyone's heart beat faster and their eyes light up. But after seeing those incredible operations, Fang Youwen and others' thresholds have been raised a lot, so much that they are too lazy to sigh at this time, and there is no ripple in their hearts...

"What's wrong? You all have this expression."

Qin Jue, with one leg on the ground, tilted her head blankly. She hadn't touched a heavy motorcycle for a long time. The speed and the humming engine sound brought her excitement. She was thinking about how to design the role action scenes in her mind. When she paused in the middle, she saw Fang Youwen and Yuan Xiao all looked strange.

Qin Jue thought about it and explained to Fang Youwen: "Oh, just now it was a warm-up and basic action display. It's normal that you didn't take a fancy to it. I will design original actions to show the uniqueness of the character."

"..."

Fang Youwen covered his chest.

"Squad leader! My good squad leader! You pretended too much--!" He screamed.

Qin Jue:?

What are you talking about, this person.