Usually, he could only drive on the city roads. How could he be a match for someone like Wang Zichong, who often raced here?
Luckily, he had the Soft-Rice King System.
Hehe. Fang Tian opened his palm and the System interface immediately appeared.
After the Soft-Rice King System was upgraded to Level 4, there was a super weapon — God-level Training Ground.
There was nothing he couldn't do.
Fang Tian ordered, "I want to learn how to race!"
The System immediately responded, "Activating God-level Training Ground — Training target — Super Racer!"
At this time, Fang Tian had already closed his eyes. A virtual racing ground appeared in front of him.
An unknown brand of sports car appeared in front of him. He immediately got in. A coach who looked like Schumacher sat in the front passenger seat.
Learning inside was very fast. In a short ten minutes, it was equivalent to a professional racer who had trained for ten years in a real race. His skills were strong and he was experienced.
When Fang Tian opened his eyes again and looked at the racing ground in the real world, he was full of fighting spirit and confidence!
He turned off the System and started the car. He circled the racing ground to familiarize himself with it.
The Phoenix Racing Ground was located on a mountain. The track was shaped like a king.
It was surrounded by cliffs and looked a little scary. There was a guardrail beside the track. However, Fang Tian felt that it was unreliable.
After two laps around the racing ground, he was familiar with the place. Then, he drove the red Mercedes back to the starting point.
Looking at the time, it was about to start.
Ten Mercedes-Benz sports cars were parked behind the starting line.
Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, white, black, and red.
The red Mercedes. The ninth car was Fang Tian's car. The fifth black car was Wang Zichong's car. The tenth green car was Lu Haige's car.
There were still ten minutes before the start.
On the stage, an emcee in a blue suit appeared with a microphone in his hand.
"The wind can't blow away everyone's enthusiasm. The annual King of Racing competition will start on time!"
The audience cheered loudly …
The male emcee said, "The driver who wins the competition tonight will receive two treasures!"
As soon as he said that, the audience quieted down and listened carefully.
"The winner. The first place will receive the Imperial Crown beside me! "
The host pointed at the "Emperor's Crown" beside him. When the lights shone on it, it was golden and dazzling! "Made of pure gold, priceless!"
"Wow! It's so attractive! "Many spectators exclaimed loudly.
"Second, the champion …" The host raised his voice and said, "will dance with the Heavenly Queen, Shen Yanyi!"
"Wow, this is even more exciting!"
Those who came here to race were not lacking in money. They were not lacking in things like gold, but to be able to dance with the Heavenly Queen was a great honor!
Behind the stage.
Chen Mengxue was shocked by the host's words. There was no such segment. Shen Yanyi would never dance with another man.
Why did the organizers suddenly decide on their own to create this segment? Could it be that there was a conspiracy behind this?
Then, Chen Mengxue took out her phone to call the organizer, but no one picked up.
Putting her phone back into her bag, Chen Mengxue walked outside to look for the organizers …
From afar, she saw a person sitting in a red Mercedes-Benz — Fang Tian.
Chen Mengxue's eyes widened. He was a racer?
Knocking on the Mercedes-Benz's window with her knuckles, Chen Mengxue looked at Fang Tian in the car and asked, "Are you a racer? Or just a passerby? "
The car window rolled down and Fang Tian turned to look at her. He smiled and said, "I had nothing to do, so I came in to be a passerby."
If he had said he was a racer, Chen Mengxue would have doubted it. But after hearing him say that, she believed him.
"You know how to race?" Chen Mengxue looked at him suspiciously. Wasn't he just a loser? Did he have a car? Did he know how to drive? Could he drive a sports car?
Fang Tian's stereotype was deeply imprinted in Chen Mengxue's mind. It was difficult to change it.
Fang Tian said, "Is it strange? Only Manager Chen is allowed to drive a sports car? "
Hearing his tone, Chen Mengxue was very unhappy. She said, "Answer me seriously? Are you really a racer? "
"Yes," Fang Tian replied quickly.
"Ring ring ring …" Chen Mengxue's phone rang. She immediately picked it up and put it to her ear. It was Superstar Shen.
She was asking about the dance. Did the manager promise the organizers?
"No. There is no such thing. There was no such segment at all. Did the organizers decide on their own? " Chen Mengxue's voice was slightly angry. "Contact the organizers later. If you don't agree, I will ask them to cancel it."
The other party nodded and was about to hang up.
Chen Mengxue said, "Your high school first love is here. He is actually a racer."
The Heavenly Queen was surprised. "He is participating?"
"Yes. Number 9 red Mercedes."
The superstar was silent for a while. "There is no need to cancel the dance."
It can't be? Chen Mengxue was still in shock when the superstar hung up.
She looked at her phone and was stunned. If the dance was not canceled, wasn't he afraid of being hugged?
She glanced at Fang Tian. Was she so confident in Fang Tian? What if he lost?
Chen Mengxue said, "Are your driving skills good?"
"No. You can drive." You drive. "Fang Tian was unhappy with her doubts.
Chen Mengxue grabbed his arm and said hurriedly, "I am telling you, you cannot lose. Shen Yanyi has never danced with another man. If you don't want to see her being hugged by another man on the stage and having a hot dance with her, what can you do? You must win the championship! "
"I will try my best." Fang Tian replied indifferently.
Seeing that he was not worried at all, Chen Mengxue was so anxious that she stomped her feet. She said hurriedly, "I will find someone to modify your car and install an airplane engine!"
Fang Tian's body tilted and he almost hit his head on the car window.
"Sister, why don't you install an airplane engine? It will be faster!"
Chen Mengxue knew she was too anxious. She turned around and left the track quickly.
The race was about to begin.
Ten Mercedes started up. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white, black, and red, lined up in a row. The racers looked ahead, waiting for the moment to start.
In a distant building, in front of the window, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the red Mercedes and prayed silently …
A girl in a bikini stood on a small platform with a flag in her hand.
The countdown began. 10 … 9 … 8 … 7 …
Every racer's heart was beating faster!
3 … 2 … 1!
"Swoosh!" The flag was raised.
The ten Mercedes roared in unison and sped off at the same time!
In lane 5, Prince Chong's black Mercedes took the lead and rushed to the front …
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