when i have experience

Chapter 409 Silver Light and Shadow

Chapter 409 Silver Light and Shadow
The silver light and shadow flew on this "troll ladder", gradually climbing upwards. Jiang Xian precisely controlled every movement of his own. The difference between the Isle of Man TT and other professional competitions is also reflected in the control.

In many professional competitions, the electronic assistance of racing cars has been applied to a certain extent. It is an inevitable statement that the electronic assistance system will make the driving of all racing cars tend to be perfect under the control of top drivers, and the pressure will be more close to the ground. Cornering, faster shifting, perfect traction control settings, and various micro-controlled braking systems.

These electronic assistance applications make the driver's control more perfect and pursue the ultimate speed.

but.

People are not perfect.

Even the best drivers make mistakes.

The modified mass-produced cars used by the Isle of Man TT are almost all controlled by people, and they really decide the car by themselves.

Jiang Xian manipulated the silver light and shadow to pursue the limit of his control on the track, every acceleration, every bend, every brake, every sideways.

Now she just wants to do all this well, forget everything, the moment she gets on the motorcycle, she is chasing.

Only the wind.

In the end, this silver light and shadow shuttled to the top of the waterfall. There was a viewing platform at the top of the cliff. From the viewing platform, the knights could enjoy the magnificent valley scenery of the Troll Ladder. This was also the reward for the knights to complete the journey.

The silver light and shadow Yamaha R1 stopped at the viewing platform. Jiang Xian is not the only one on this viewing platform, there are many people.

"Miss Xian, it seems that you fit well with this car." Masao Kosaka, who was wearing ordinary overalls, looked at the data of the instrument in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

In addition to Masao Kosaka, there is a whole team of people here. Some of them followed Masao Kosaka to observe the data of the instrument, and some of them stepped forward to look after the pure silver Yamaha R1. Mass-produced cars are sold and repaired every once in a while.

As far as Jiang Xian's speed is concerned, it is not too much to ride and check once, let alone a race like the Isle of Man TT.

Even if it is made by a big factory ridden by top drivers and has a professional team, it still dare not say that this car will not have problems in the Isle of Man TT race.

There are too many cases where the leading top driver loses the results he won, even the championship because of the car failure.

But isn't this just a game, isn't this just life.

There are always situations that come up out of nowhere and catch you off guard, and that's part of the game.

Watching the group of technicians push her car away, Jiang Xian strolled to the edge of the viewing platform on the top of the mountain. All the roads she passed by just now were in front of her eyes, the huge valley, and the winding valley above the valley. The mountain roads, Z-shaped roads, and hairpin bends have drawn this "troll ladder".

Standing on the edge of the viewing platform, Jiang Xian took off the helmet on his head and clamped it under his arm. His white hair slanted down and was blown by the breeze of the valley. So firm and without temperature, with a little softness.

Wearing a black and white racing suit, Jiang Xian has a tall and slender figure, but is full of heroism.

"It's beautiful." Masao Kosaka stood beside Jiang Xian, looking down at the huge valley in front of him, sighing, this is indeed a rare beauty, "I am a little envious of you, just now you were driving When the R1 is speeding." Masao Kosaka felt that if he was a few years younger, he really wanted to go speeding.

This may be the reason why he has always been willing to be a motorcycle sports car engineer. The things he created carry a lot of emotions, and these emotions transcend death.

"It's beautiful." Jiang Xian looked at the majestic valley in front of him, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Ms. Xian said tomorrow that you can come?" Masao Kosaka glanced back at the instruments built on the viewing platform. Just now they were observing the driving situation of R1 in an all-round way. The instruments built here have been dismantled. Get out of here.

They came to Norway from the UK to test how well Jiang Xian was driving this car, and to learn more about this R1 by the way.

Of course, the amount for this team needs to be paid by Jiang Xian.

Chen Xing is a world boxing champion, and because he just defeated Monroe, he has gained a lot of popularity. In this way, with the contact of Luo Qinghe, he only got the sponsorship of Norton, an ancient brand that is about to be reborn, or half sponsorship.

And Jiang Xian obviously doesn't have this kind of treatment. Her strength is indeed good, but she is still at an average level in front of the players participating in the Isle of Man TT competition. It's impossible to get sponsorship.

So Jiang Xian spent a lot of money, after all, the team brought by Masao Kosaka is very professional.

It can only be said that fortunately, Jiang Xian is a rich second generation.

"Well, I have to go to the hospital." Jiang Xian retracted her eyes looking at the scenery in front of her. The wind from the valley blew on her face, and her white hair fluttered and caressed her face. Her face is even paler now, it looks completely white, even if she is white, no one can believe her.

But she has the face of an oriental beauty. Jiang Xian's eyes looked at the silver R1 that was about to be transported for maintenance. She hoped that she could ride it and speed through the whole journey of the Isle of Man TT.

. . . . . .

Time changes, there are too many cities, and the scenery is changing rapidly. The speed of this change even makes some people feel worried.

But the time on this small island seems to be suspended in half, especially for Gina who runs a shop on this island, everything on this island seems to have stopped changing.

The only thing that changes is the passengers who come, and the faces change and change.

In fact, there are obvious differences in the attitudes of a scenic spot towards tourists. First of all, those people who rely on tourists to make a fortune are naturally happy to have tourists come. The benefits they bring are irresistible, but secondly, tourists also bring problems. , there are many local residents who will get bored with this never-ending group of tourists.

But for Gina, there wasn't much disagreement.

Since you want to make money, you must pay a price. You can't have both your economic revenue and your peaceful home.

And Gina just wears low-cut dresses day after day, attracts customers, and earns super high revenue. She has lived this life for several years, but it stopped until the past few months.

"Mom, you are very beautiful today." Little Danya was carrying a schoolbag and wearing two ponytails. Her bright blond hair was shining in the sun. Little Danya ran towards the tall figure in front of the shop. The short legs fluttered constantly.

(End of this chapter)

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