After about ten minutes, Mokezha’s team finally completed the assembly of the flying motorcycle.
Mokezha said, "Mr. Luo, we’ve assembled it!"
Luofeng started observing the flying motorcycle.
It bore a striking resemblance to the concept diagram.
The overall color was silver-gray, with an X shape.
The intersection of the X was the seating area.
"How are its specifications?" Luofeng asked.
"We don’t know, because without the graphene battery, we can’t test it!" Mokezha replied.
"Now you have one!" Luofeng said, "Okay, install the graphene battery, discuss among your team, and decide who will conduct the test!"
"Here, right?" Mokezha asked.
"Of course, this is a racetrack. You’ll be flying over the track; keep it under ten meters!" Luofeng instructed.
"No problem!" Mokezha nodded.
"Andre, are you ready?" Mokezha asked.
"No problem!" Andre made an OK gesture.
"Alright then, I’ll do the flight test. I’m more familiar with it! If anything unusual happens, I can solve it immediately!" Mokezha said.
Luofeng was puzzled.
What does he mean by "if something happens"?
Is this motorcycle reliable or not?
"Mr. Luo, please step aside, I’m ready for the test! I’m confident in this motorcycle!" Mokezha said.
Luofeng grinned without saying a word.
Alright, since you’re confident, that’s good.
If anything goes wrong, it’s the boss’s problem to solve?
The boss who invented this thing!
"Everyone, step back, they are about to start testing!" Luofeng waved and shouted.
As the motorcycle started, four ducted fans began to blow air.
The high-speed rotation produced a buzzing sound.
Soon, the flying motorcycle lifted half a meter off the ground, and for the first time, Luofeng found it reliable, after all, it did fly, didn’t it?
Mokezha looked at Luofeng, "Mr. Luo, shall I fly around this track?"
"Yes, first test the stability, then the speed, afterwards you can test however you want, but don’t exceed ten meters in height!" Luofeng reminded.
"Rest assured, no problem!" Mokezha said.
After Mokezha finished speaking, he slowly maneuvered the flying motorcycle onto the track.
The club members were all amazed.
"Damn, what the hell is this?"
"Can this thing really fly?"
"At first, I thought it was just a joke!"
The onlookers discussed as they recorded videos.
It seemed like they were going to post them on their Moments Circle, or on Tik Tok.


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