The Racing God's Cup didn't last long. Even the nine stages added up to less than two months.
Driving wasn't as boring as playing games in front of the computer. Chen Guang was a pixelated person who didn't feel tired or sleepy. His mind was also sealed by the World in a Cup, so he didn't feel tired at all.
Especially the last Dakar Rally Track. The ups and downs on the road, the emergency situation that could happen at any time, and the scene could change in an instant. Needless to say, it was exciting. Every second brought a sense of excitement.
Of course, the normal Dakar Rally Track had a break. Although Chen Guang didn't feel tired, he would feel annoyed after driving for a long time. He could stop the car. Although there was nothing else to do, listening to the eight-bit game accompaniment in the car was a way to pass the time and improve his mood.
Once he accepted this setting, it seemed that the accompaniment of the eight-bit game also became pleasant to listen to!
Therefore, the Racing God's Cup this time didn't make Chen Guang nauseous like the hellish DOTA training last time. Other than the calluses on his bare feet getting thicker and thicker, and the pain of dying from time to time, it was a rather enjoyable experience.
It only allowed him to race to his heart's content and feel extremely comfortable. However, just as his skills reached their peak, he left again.
At this time, Chen Guang was full of fighting spirit and longed for more.
No matter how he drove the modified Alto in the World in a Cup, it couldn't compare to the real thing outside.
His adrenaline was out of control!
Chen Guang only felt that the Old Man's axe was thirsty and thirsty, as if it wanted to drink blood!
At this time, Chen Guang was uncharacteristically looking forward to it. He hoped that the unlucky Audi R8 was there.
If there really was such a coincidence, he would redeem himself today and show them what a real Racing God was. He would make them tremble at the sight of a Rena car for the rest of their lives!
It was because of his abnormal excitement that he had thoughtlessly brought Jin Jiang and Jin Rui to this place. Under normal circumstances, with his personality, he wouldn't do something that would bring trouble to others.
He would rather be in trouble himself than really hope that something would happen to Jin Jiang and the others because of him.
With a rather complicated mood, Chen Guang finally arrived at the parking lot. As soon as he arrived, his eyes drifted inside and immediately lit up!
That's right!
There were only a few cars parked sparsely in the empty parking lot, leaning against each other. A few young men and girls were gathered around the cars, chatting about something. It looked quite lively.
Among these cars, there was the blue Audi R8 that Chen Guang couldn't forget!
That's right! It was this grandson! Even if he was burned to ashes, Chen Guang would still remember!
Well, if he was really burnt to ashes, there was no need to remember him?
In any case, this was not important!
More importantly, the petty and vengeful Master Chen Guang felt that the opportunity for the Old Man to take revenge had come!
Since he was going to race, he might as well take the opportunity to let this grandson have a taste of the dust!
As soon as he thought of it, Chen Guang turned the car around and walked across the parking lot leisurely towards the place where the youngsters were gathered.
Before Chen Guang could get close, Jiang Yage's red Ferrari had also arrived. However, she hesitated for a while and didn't continue to follow Chen Guang. There were quite a number of outsiders over there, and they looked like rich kids. Jiang Yage didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. She knew that with her and Jin Shiyue's reputation, if the rich kids saw them outside, it would cause a lot of unnecessary waves.
In her eyes, only Chen Guang was on her side.
So, she chose to stop and watch from afar, not knowing what Chen Guang was planning.
On the other side, the few people also noticed the small broken car of unknown origin. They stood up and watched from afar, not knowing what this daring guy wanted to do.
In Wujing City, who didn't know the industry didn't know whose territory this Fengquan Mountain belonged to? How did he dare to drive here so boldly?
Just take the cars here today for example. If one of the wheels was pulled off, it would be enough to exchange for his whole car.
Without a price tag of more than 600,000 yuan, wasn't coming to this place just asking to be humiliated?
These young people who liked to race cars, and their families were not short of money, would inevitably develop an arrogant temperament. It might not be so easy to show it in front of people of the same status, but in front of a stinky loser who drove a small broken car of 70,000 yuan, the innate sense of superiority in their mentality was highlighted.
Moreover, the matter of racing cars, after all, had to be avoided from the common people. Injuring oneself was one thing, but killing a few common people was bound to cause a sensation.
So, this group of people from Wujing City gathered together to build this track in Fengquan Mountain.
They had always regarded the Longquan Mountain Race Track as their own private paradise. This was a private paradise that they had painstakingly built. Although the outside was not prohibited from passing, they had never welcomed outsiders to enter.
So, the last time Chen Guang unknowingly brought a guest into this place, he was severely humiliated by the guy driving the R8.
He said that the guy was arrogant, but in fact, this was also a way for them to drive away outsiders.
"Damn! When this bastard stops, I'll go and smash him! " A sharp-haired guy in a punk vest said with gritted teeth. He was the owner of the blue R8.
"Xiao Zhong, I happen to have a card here. It's the pocket money my father gave me yesterday. 80,000 yuan. It's just enough to buy him Rena. Take it." On the side, another young man flew out a card from his wallet.
Xiao Zhong didn't stand on ceremony with him. He took the card and grinned. "Look at you. His car is at least five or six years old, and you still give him 80,000 yuan? Why don't you give him a 50% discount? "
That person spread his hands. "Of course, you have to make it look imposing when you smash a car. You're not letting us down by bargaining over such a small amount of money."
Xiao Zhong chuckled. "That's true."
Just as these people were chatting, Chen Guang's Rena was getting closer and closer.
Xiao Zhong and the rest had a dangerous look on their faces. They were waiting for Chen Guang to stop so that they could swarm him.
What was strange was that as the Rena got closer, it didn't seem to slow down at all!
Chen Guang had many ideas in his mind. How could he provoke these people into racing with him without getting into a direct confrontation?
After all, he was just a commoner, and the people here were all second-generation rich kids. His license plate number was still there. If he really offended them, he might end up in trouble later.
If he got out of the car and used words to provoke them, it was hard to guarantee that things wouldn't get out of control. Now that he had hit a few of them accidentally, things would become difficult to resolve.
Therefore, the simplest way was to not get out of the car and show them what he was capable of!
Don't you guys like racing?
Don't you guys think that racing is cool and cool?
I'm not going to compete with you in terms of wealth. I'm going to use my driving skills to blind your dog eyes!
Let's see how you're going to compete with me in the future!
I'll treat it as my repayment for drifting around me with the R8 the other day!
Chen Guang's plan was well thought out. He did not directly provoke them, but he showed them his driving skills in front of them. It was not worth it for these people to hold a grudge against him for such a small conflict.
He could not rule out the possibility that these crazy racing enthusiasts would worship his god-like driving skills. Who knows, they might even follow his license plate number and come to him to learn from him?
Should he start a Racing God training class?
The tuition fees could not be low, or else it would seem low-class!
It would at least cost 10,000 yuan a day, right?
Just thinking about it made him feel good.
So! Charge! Don't slow down!
I'll show you what it means to have god-like driving skills!
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