You're not humiliating us, you're humiliating all the racers you killed last night!
Chen Guang didn't think that much.
There were many reasons why he could drive the magically modified Alto steadily at 400 km/h in the Racing God's Training Ground. First, it was the bug in the strengthening parameters. Second, it was because he had died so many times that he knew the route like the back of his hand.
He had to remember it. If he didn't, he would die in minutes.
The reason why he stopped at every corner was that he had to remember the characteristics of all the corners.
From the angle of the turn, to the change in the inclination of the road, to the difference in the width of the yellow line on both sides of the road, he had to memorize all of it.
It seemed that no one could pose a threat to him now. God knew what would happen when he entered the battle to protect the car.
So, the Racing God, Chen Guang, got serious!
Regardless of how Lu Fei ridiculed him, Chen Guang did not speak a single word from the start to the end. Every single time he stopped at a bend, he would only turn his head and squint his eyes like a scanner, taking in the entire situation at the bend.
Gradually, Lu Fei stopped talking. Chen Guang was serious. Although she couldn't see his face through the mask, his eyes were so handsome!
Finally, when it was half past seven, both the racers and the fans arrived one after another.
There seemed to be more people than yesterday. At least, there were about three thousand more people in the parking lot of the starting point.
Apart from these ordinary fans, there was another group of people who stood out.
Even though there were only a dozen people in casual clothes, both the fans and the racers couldn't help but look in that direction.
No one would have thought that on the second day of the race, there would be a new king!
And there were two of them!
The king of Thailand, Wu Pan Junyao, 21 years old.
Five years ago, at the age of 16, he had become famous in the Paris Race. So far, he was the youngest king in history!
He was called the Dark Night Demon. He had mastered the strange drifting and cornering technique. He often overtook his opponents when they weren't paying attention.
Back in the Paris Auto Racing Competition, it was only when he won the final victory and was about to take away seven luxury cars that people suddenly realized that this slender man who was as beautiful as a woman was already the king of cars of the day!
The second was the king of Japan! Ryoichi Takahashi!
He was the absolute overlord of the Tokyo Auto Racing Competition six years ago!
Nicknamed the Burning God of War, he was the world's best racer at driving a GTR!
His master once drove the first generation GT-RR32 to slaughter his peers in the formal European arena. Although he was a famous master, he did not choose to become a registered official player. Instead, he threw himself into the underground racing without hesitation and eventually surpassed his master to become the recognized king of cars. The student surpassed the master.
"Interesting. Ryoichi Takahashi, this newcomer chose GTR just like you."
Wu Pan Junyao shook his unique sharp voice and said with a faint smile.
Ryoichi Takahashi smiled confidently. "Of course, because the GT-R is the most perfect racing car in the world! If it weren't for those despicable Europeans, my master would've dominated the racing world. "
"Really?"
Wu Pan Junyao was no longer interested in talking to this nationalist.
If Ryoichi Takahashi knew that Chen Guang drove a GTR only because it was not his own car at all. He drove whatever car Wang Qing gave him.
Even if Wang Qing took out a magically modified Jetta, Chen Guang would still accept it. Thankfully, if it were not Otto, Ryoichi Takahashi would not be able to show off.
"Yuan, can you take me there? I've seen his video. This newcomer is really strong. I want to chat with him. "
Wu Pan Junyao turned his head and said to his driver, Yuan, who was the champion of last year's Xiangjiang Auto Racing Competition.
Yuan thought for a moment. "I can only try. He doesn't seem to like contacting outsiders. The middle-aged man sitting next to the GTR is our Mr. Tang from Xiangjiang. He has a very high status. He is a big shot who is specially escorting him."
Wu Pan Junyao raised his eyebrows. "Interesting, even more interesting. It's not impossible to say hello, right? Let's go! Let's try! "
Yuan had no choice but to bring Wu Pan Junyao to Chen Guang's direction.
Before the two of them got close, they were stopped by Uncle Cheng's bodyguards.
However, as the champion of last year's race, Yuan was a little famous in the local area. One of the bodyguards knew Yuan and asked him politely what he was doing here.
Yuan pointed to Wu Pan Junyao behind him. "This is Thailand's Racer King, Mr. Wu Pan Junyao. He wants to talk to the driver in this GTR."
The bodyguard could not make up his mind. After thinking for a while, he asked Lu Fei for her opinion.
"Thailand's Racer King wants to talk to you. Are you interested?" Lu Fei turned to ask Chen Guang. In fact, she was very excited. The former Racer King was unattainable and arrogant. Chen Guang had only finished the first round and he actually took the initiative to talk to him.
The Racer King was indeed the Racer King. He could immediately see how good Chen Guang was and took the initiative to talk to him!
Unexpectedly, Chen Guang pouted. "What's there to talk about? I'm not interested."
"Huh? Is that so? "
Lu Fei was a little disappointed. She turned to look out the window, intending to say goodbye to the bodyguard.
Just then, Chen Guang finally turned his head to the side and widened his eyes.
F * ck! A beauty! The Racer King! This girl, why are you so cool!
"Wait a minute, wait a minute! See! Of course I want to see! "
"Ah? Alright, alright, I give up! Eh? "
Lu Fei's head was about to explode from his capriciousness. When she turned around and saw his shining eyes, she understood and almost laughed out loud.
As a racing fan, Lu Fei had heard of Wupan Junyao's deeds.
"Mr. Wu Pan, you really have a lot of influence."
Hearing that they were allowed to go over, Yuan was delighted.
Wu Pan Junyao smiled charmingly. "Of course, I'm the Racer King after all."
"What are you going to say to him?"
"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll just give him some encouragement."
The two walked straight to the GTR's right door. On the other side, Chen Guang had already rolled down the car's window. He used the night light to size up the "girl" outside and secretly commented.
He really did not expect that there was a woman in this world who could be the Racer King.
She was too beautiful. Look at her small eyes and sharp oval face, it looked like it was carved out with a knife! Her figure was great too!
But would her chest be flat?
Forget it. Being flat had its benefits. How could one rule the world if one's chest was flat?
"Hello." Chen Guang took the initiative to greet him in English.
Wu Pan Junyao stood by the car door and smiled. "Hello."
"Do you have any advice?" Chen Guang said with a chuckle, wiping away the saliva that almost leaked out from the corner of his mouth.
Wu Pan Junyao gently flipped his hair and pressed both hands on Chen Guang's car door. He smiled even more brightly. "I have high hopes for you. You must enter the battle to protect the car. Don't let me not even have a chance to appear! "
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