The two were not riding fast, and Vinares's voice, mixed with the wind, reached Lin Yan's ears.
"Figure it out yourself!"
"I..."
Lin Yan estimated that even if he told Vinares, the other party wouldn't understand what was going on.
When riding, it's a falcon; when waiting for a car, it's a carriage. If the falcon puts down two legs, isn't it a carriage? Is there a problem? No problem.
By the time the cars arrived at the motocross track, it was almost noon.
This motocross track was also located on the outskirts of the city. Unlike ordinary tracks, this place was like a farmhouse courtyard.
High wooden simple fences, with a construction site next to them. To put it bluntly, a motocross track is just a piece of land directly enclosed and simply modified for off-road use. Compared to ordinary tracks, it is not only simple but also occupies a smaller area.
Rows of family cars were parked at the entrance. It wasn't Sunday, yet there were so many people. It seemed that many people liked off-roading. However, in Lin Yan's opinion, this was normal. Off-roading was cheaper than riding sportbikes, so it was more acceptable to people. The entrance fee alone was several times cheaper.
After paying the entrance fee, they walked into the courtyard. The interior was also very simple. A sandy area the size of a football field had small dirt mounds piled up. These mounds were connected in a winding line, forming a complete off-road track, which also included rocky and wooden sections.
If Lin Yan were training by himself, he wouldn't come here. He could find any uneven terrain by the mountainside. However, when teaching Ren Fei, he had to be more professional.
The track was not large, but there were quite a few people. As soon as Lin Yan entered, several groups of people looked their way.
"Lin? How about we have a race later? If I win, you'll tell me the answer to what you just said."
As soon as they entered, Vinares came over again, clearly still very interested in what had just happened.
"What if I win?"
Lin Yan was startled by Vinares's sudden approach. Why was this old guy getting so close?
After hearing Vinares's words, Lin Yan raised an eyebrow. He wondered why he suddenly wanted to race. It seemed he was very confident in himself.
"If you win, it's the same as before, I'll treat you to a month of meals!"
Vinares said slyly! Although he wasn't short of money, a month of meals was also very expensive.
"How about this, if I win, you promise me one condition!"
Lin Yan thought of a good way to trick Vinares.
"A condition? What condition, Lin, I'm telling you, don't even think about tricking me!"
As soon as the word "condition" was mentioned, Vinares became vigilant, instinctively feeling that it was not a good thing!
"Don't worry, it's a good thing for you. I'll tell you what it is later."
"No, no, no, I suddenly don't want to know."
Upon hearing Lin Yan say this, Vinares immediately lost interest in these things. What a joke, he wouldn't believe the lies of these capitalists. What if they sold him?
Lin Yan didn't mind. After all, Vinares was not as easy to fool as young men like Ren Fei.
Lin Yan didn't tell him, so Vinares went to ask Ren Fei. This question also confused Ren Fei.
What falcon, what carriage.
As a chuunibyo who only knew about racing, Ren Fei wasn't very familiar with these things.
The group went to the changing room and changed into professional off-road racing suits. The leather suits for motocross were similar to normal racing leather suits, but there were some differences in the helmets.
Compared to traditional racing helmets, off-road helmets have a long brim and are not integrated. The visor is separated.
After getting dressed, the three of them came out of the changing room.
"Was that Ren Fei just now?"
As soon as the three of them came out of the changing room, the other people in the changing room started to discuss. The changing room at this kind of off-road track was naturally not private; it was all in one large room. Although there were partitions, some people still noticed Ren Fei.
"I think I saw him too? The one in the yellow leather suit just now."
When someone started, people around immediately responded.
"Yes, I saw him too."
"You guys say, why would Ren Fei come to the off-road track? But since Ren Fei is here, will Lin Shen also come!"
"That makes sense! I think Lin Shen will come."
As he said this, a young man who was changing his leather suit said with certainty.
"I feel like the person with the red helmet next to Ren Fei just now looked a lot like Lin Shen."
Another young man next to him recalled carefully.
"Really? Damn, then I have to hurry and get an autograph."
"Yes, yes, yes, I have to hurry too!"
With that thought, several people quickly put on their gear and rushed outside. After they left, a man in the corner who had not spoken all along also put on his leather suit and walked out from behind the partition.
Lin Shen? Isn't that the one who plays racing? Why is he here playing off-road? Interesting!
The man muttered to himself, then put on his helmet and also quickly walked out of the changing room.
At this time, Lin Yan, Ren Fei, and the others didn't know they had been exposed. They had already gotten on their off-road bikes and were on the track.
The off-road bikes were specially prepared for them by Zhang Mingzhi, using KTM 500cc two-stroke off-road motorcycles.
Compared to four-stroke engines, two-stroke engines have more horsepower and are more aggressive, making them very suitable for practicing control. Moreover, this is a KTM.
"Keep up with me!"
Lin Yan shouted to Ren Fei behind him, then twisted the throttle, and the bike shot out from the starting position.
There are not so many rules for motocross. So many people are practicing on the same track.
Seeing Lin Yan set off, Ren Fei and Vinares followed closely, and the two bikes simultaneously entered the dirt track.
Lin Yan's off-road riding skills were also learned from his master. Although he had not reached the level to participate in MXGP, he could still be ranked among the best in Asia.
Facing a small dirt mound ahead, Lin Yan increased the throttle and rushed up. As the bike accelerated, the handlebars of the KTM 500 began to vibrate violently.
With the horsepower at its maximum, the bike took off when it reached the slope, then landed heavily. The suspension bounced, and as the bike landed, the next dirt mound followed immediately.
Lin Yan didn't release the throttle even during the jumps, and even performed a trick in mid-air.