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At the age of fourteen, he was working on a car repair shop and his hands were covered in grease. At the age of nineteen, he rode for more than 100 kilometers in the rain just to chase a TV station car and shouted to the camera: "If you have a dream, chase it." At the age of thirty-seven, he traveled to Chongqing with 20,000 yuan in his pocket and was called a "car-repairing madman." Now, his car is four seconds ahead of the world runner-up on the WSBK track. Ducati complained that he cheated. Yamaha said he didn't deserve it. Capital advised him to "almost get it." He replied with three words: "Demolish. Check. Run." The moment the 820RR engine was dismantled in public, the moment the International Motorcycle Federation announced that "all data is compliant"-- Everyone is asking the same question: How can a mechanic who didn't graduate from junior high school build a world championship car? The answer is only one sentence: "As long as there are drawings for any part on the car, China can 100% make it. And it's absolutely no worse than anyone else." This is not a startup story. This is a story about "dead struggle". About how a group of "lunatics" abandoned by the world forced the world to re-recognize Made in China on the track. They said he was crazy. He said: "If you don't want to die, then go to death." Tribute to Zhang Xue Motorcycle This book is dedicated to all you who love motorcycles Overtaking in a corner for the rise of a great power

Travel through time and become Zhao Gao? Or a eunuch? ! Gao Yao's mentality collapsed - I was a cook in my previous life, and I finally traveled through the Qin Dynasty. As a result, my crotch became cold and I became the dead eunuch in history who mistook a deer for a horse. What's even more outrageous is that the First Emperor Ying Zheng was wearing pajamas, drinking iced Coke, putting his arm around his shoulders and shouting "Brother, the Landlords are three short of one"? Wait, this style of painting is wrong! It wasn't until a crack opened in the Kunlun Mountains, and immortal cultivators stepped on flying swords to catch mortals to make elixirs, that Gao Yao realized - this Great Qin is going to perish! Bite! [Tiangong Kaiwu System] is activated. As soon as the wrench was taken out, the immortal knelt down and begged for mercy. As soon as the chariot drove away, the gate of Xianzong Mountain turned into ruins. As soon as the airship took off, the world of immortal cultivators collectively broke through their defenses. From then on, Da Qin's painting style suddenly changed Ying Zheng: "Gao, I want to live forever." Zhao Gao: "Arrangement, let's do some genetic enhancement first." Ying Zheng: "I want to fight the immortal." Zhao Gao: "The Apocalypse chariot is in place. Your Majesty, please get on board." Ying Zheng: "I want..." Zhao Gao: "Your Majesty, please put down the ice Coke in your hand first." Fusu looks as gentle as jade, but secretly he is a war madman. Hu Hai was beaten into a dog at home, but when he went out he was the God of War of the Qin Dynasty. And Zhao Gao? While beating the prince violently, he built airplanes and cannons, and rubbed the world of immortality on the ground. When the time-space teleporter was activated, the "fairy world" opposite the Kunlun rift finally panicked. "Report! Da Qin's steel torrent is coming!" "What?! Aren't they mortals?!" "No... They are Xian Qin."

He was originally a young master from an aristocratic family who was assigned to study hard, but due to a family accident, he strayed into the martial arts world. With his unique advantage in codifying the family's martial arts, he realized the supreme mental method, and thus got involved in the martial arts world, causing turmoil in the martial arts world...

"When I was eight years old, my father slapped me on my buttocks and my buttocks were swollen. Later, when I was eighteen, my buttocks were so swollen that half of my world was swollen." --Excerpts from "Memoirs of an Emperor" by Liu Ju Dressed as the eight-year-old prince Liu Zhi, I am familiar with history and just want to survive. Seeing the bloody future of the witchcraft disaster, I decided to run away in advance! But running away requires a sense of ritual: I asked Dian Wei to "kidnap" me on the Northern Patrol Road, and I even left a blood seal: "Father... Save... Bei..." When his father Liu Che saw it, he vomited blood on the spot: "The Huns dare to kidnap my son?! Send troops! Beat me to death!" So Wei Qing took charge, Huo Qubing went on the Northern Expedition, and the Han cavalry plowed the grassland three times. But the real me was being held by Dian Wei under his arm, racing all the way westward. Do the small countries in the Western Region think I'm easy to bully? Summon Ma Chao, Guo Jia, and Hua Tuo with your backhand, and let the missiles of "Call of Duty" wash the ground. The name "Little Evil God of the Han Dynasty" has resounded throughout the Silk Road ever since. Is the Roman Senate discussing new forces in the East? Dian Wei grinned and went to Egypt with his iron halberd. When he came back, there was a queen by his side: "My lord, she said she wanted to establish diplomatic relations with us." Me: "... Are you going to establish diplomatic relations or get married?" Many years later, Zhang Qian's mission finally found the prince who had fled west. I saw the young emperor sitting on the throne, with a cloud of fierce generals under his command, and battleships spanning three continents. He raised his glass to the east: "Father, you are fighting the Huns in the north, while my son is in the west... You accidentally created an empire on which the sun never sets."