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Chapter 804 Hurricane (Part 2)

 It took two full breaths for the people who were stuck in the same place to come back to their senses.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Nie Xingliang almost threw the things in his hands, "Niubi! 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 thinking about it with excitement and shot an elevation shot. The visual effect must have been explosive. Hearing the stunt teacher's words, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood after reacting.

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 just rushed out without a face.

But looking at it like this, it seems, seems, probably, that the monitor is really not needed...?

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 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. 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 a moment to admire Qin Jue's awesomeness. Because there are many people with strong driving skills, she could do the same operation just now after repeated practice, but more importantly, she could actually control the motorcycle.

He completed such a beautiful and extreme drift at a position that was close to everyone but not beyond a safe distance, so that the onlookers were excited, but no one subconsciously backed away to avoid being worried about 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 indescribable and powerful sense of security.

As the stunt teacher was thinking, the heavy motorcycle "Hurricane" had already jumped not far away 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 of the motorcycle rushing 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.

"Then what, everyone wears a mask, put the mask on first." He coughed and reminded everyone.

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, and continued driving for 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 spat out an exclamation in stunned silence.

What kind of arm strength does this require? How high is the requirement 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 wheel of the vehicle was 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 a bicycle quickly, but he never expected that she would step on a heavy motorcycle like this.

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

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

This, is this something I/he can learn?

After another lap, Qin Jue rode the heavy motorcycle and made a circle in place. No one could see clearly. She had already completed the cycle of "turning in place → lifting the front wheel → stepping on the tail with one foot → stepping on the tail with both feet".

What's even more outrageous about the series of actions 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. I wonder if his brain has shut down.

The ferocious-looking heavy motorcycle was like a flexible toy under Qin Jue's body. On the next lap, her upper body suddenly pressed down, letting the rear wheels jump high, and controlled the entire vehicle to run forward "inverted";

a circle,

Under this premise, she clamped her legs violently, causing the middle and rear part of the heavy motorcycle to flip upside down, as if a big hand in the air forcibly broke the man and the car and twisted it 180 degrees, then landed and continued to fly.

The "squeaking" and "chipping" sounds produced by the friction between the tires and the ground were intertwined with the roar of the engine. Fang Youwen and others were already surprised and tired. It perfectly explained what is meant when things go to extremes, and how extreme excitement leads to depression.

"Wow..."

Nie Xingliang's voice has turned into a murmur.

After a while, Qin Jue rushed over without slowing down, made a fast and steady tail flick, and stopped about ten meters away from everyone.

During such an emergency stop ten minutes ago, everyone's heartbeat would be racing and their eyes would be shining, but after seeing those incredible operations, Fang Youwen and others' thresholds have been invisibly raised a lot, and even now they are too lazy to sigh, in their hearts

No trouble...

"What's wrong? They all look like this."

Qin Jue, who had one leg on the ground, tilted her head blankly. She hadn't touched a heavy motorcycle for a long time, and she was thinking about how to design the character's movements because of the crazy speed and buzzing engine that brought excitement to her bones and blood.

During the play, during a pause, I saw Fang Youwen and Yuan Xiao looking strange.

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

"..."

Fang Youwen covered his chest.

"Monitor! My good monitor! You're pretending--!!" He screamed.

Qin Jue:?
Chapter completed!
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