Chapter 564 Hell Mode
Cai Gen finally saw some of the cars he remembered among the pile, and they all looked very high-end.
As for how high-end it is, we can only find a reasonable explanation from the price Xiao Feng said.
There is nothing wrong with getting what you pay for.
At least Cai Gen saw that those modifications didn't look like paper.
Cai Gen has never heard of the names of various teams.
The only Qiu Mingshan made Cai Gen's eyes light up. He remembered that the cartoons yesterday were all about cars drifting and so on.
Why are there still people doing off-roading?
Is it more difficult to drive an off-road vehicle to deliver tofu? Is it frozen tofu?
Especially the color of this off-road vehicle is white, square and square, much like a piece of tofu.
Noticing the direction Cai Gen was looking in, Xiao Feng's understanding began to come into play,
"Brother Cai, don't look at that car. It's the most expensive in the whole car. It costs at least 300.
Don't be fooled by the white appearance. The entire vehicle is either made of carbon fiber or aviation materials, making it light and stiff.
Let's put it this way, you think he is a tofu, but if you really bump into him, he will turn you into a tofu dregs. ”
Cai Gen rolled his eyes unconsciously, how could my Naqi be such a scumbag?
Besides, isn't it about speed, technology, and equipment performance?
Why do you keep bringing up car crashes? It’s not like playing with bumper cars.
I felt that what Xiao Feng said was a bit pessimistic, and Cai Gen felt that he should stand up and cheer him up,
"They're all fake. In the past, Xiaomi and rifles didn't work. A few broken cars will scare you.
It's okay, I'm just going up there to give it a try. With your support, what should I be afraid of? ”
Xiao Feng actually believed in Cai Gen's idealism and the less than sincere praise,
"That's right, brother, please pay attention to safety in a moment. If it doesn't work, give up."
After a little understanding of the current situation, Cai Gen decided to go back and have a showdown with Mr. Long.
Does he know about such dangerous terrain?
Does he know about so many high-end competitors?
If he knows everything and thinks he can win the championship, then he is either a fool or a liar.
Based on what Mr. Long has done in the past, it is less likely that he is a fool and more likely that he is a liar.
So what is the purpose of the only sponsor here, the return of the All Heavens Association?
Figure yourself? Want to kill yourself during this game?
Is it necessary to put on such a grand display?
Besides, wouldn’t it be enough for the four heavenly kings of the All-Heaven Association to just give them letters before the end of the year?
The last meeting was very thorough. There was really no need for them to make such a fuss again!
Were those four guys not involved in this matter?
The derivation leads to the conclusion that although it is an association of heavens, it is not the same group as the four heavenly kings.
There should be others who are taking advantage of Master Long against him.
Cai Gen decided to ask the matter clearly first, and then push back the bulging Zhutianhui.
Sitting in the car waiting for Mr. Long, if he doesn't come back if he waits left, and still doesn't come if he waits right, has this grandson escaped?
Just as Cai Gen was bored at the stall, he felt a commotion among everyone outside the car, as if the gold-rimmed glasses on the podium said something incredible.
Cai Gen quickly opened the car window and called Xiao Feng,
"Brother Xiao, what's wrong? What happened?"
Xiao Feng was shouting something when he heard Cai Gen ask and said loudly,
"The competition system has been changed, there are no preliminaries, direct finals.
A group is sent out every three minutes, with ten cars in each group, and everyone runs together.
Isn't this life-threatening?
It was originally a death mode, but now it has suddenly become a hell mode. ”
Oh, Cai Gen didn't feel anything after hearing it, so he thought it would be good to do it in one go, which would save worry and fuel.
"Okay, I understand, then what are you guys arguing about?"
Xiao Feng looked at Cai Gen as if he were a fool. What's the problem?
How can there be such a competition? Not running a marathon?
How wide is the track?
How difficult would it be to send out ten cars at a time and throw more than a hundred cars into that big pit?
The players who originally wanted to try it out in the preliminaries were a bit chickened out.
It's just a hobby, no need to risk your life.
Besides, it’s a bit too casual for the organizer to change the competition format at will, right?
Xiao Feng felt that explaining this to Cai Gen was of no use. It would be better to tell Cai Gen the result directly,
"Brother Cai, please don't end up in this situation. It's too dangerous.
It’s too difficult to fight your way through more than a hundred cars. ”
Oh, that’s all?
Is it necessary to be so panicked?
Cai Gen brings the fearlessness of the ignorant to the limit,
"It's so dangerous, how many people abstain?"
Xiao Feng was stunned by this question and looked around. In addition to protests and complaints, there were also some excited voices.
It's a bit like a boxing match, where there are many rules and everyone is bound.
Suddenly, at short notice, I stopped boxing and started UFC, whatever I wanted.
This is really more in line with the behavior of people who play cross-country. People who play cross-country are similar to those who play rock and roll. They regard letting themselves go as the ultimate goal.
Given such an opportunity to realize the meaning of life, everyone wants to try it, but those who give up are not true love.
“I don’t know if there will be many abstentions.
Anyway, this kind of competition is unprecedented and will definitely leave a mark in the history of racing.
I want to be a part of history, no matter what the outcome is. ”
This was a bit like speaking of an epitaph, and Cai Gen felt a little discouraged.
This is all money to burn. Wouldn’t it be nice to go home and live a good life?
You know the danger, but are you still risking your life here?
He closed the window, sat in the passenger seat, and took out the racing essentials he prepared last night.
The safety column recorded a lot of content. After Cai Gen summarized it, he summarized it into one point.
Fasten your seat belt.
In addition, even if Cai Gen understands things like starting, high speed and vulgarity, and positioning, he still can't implement them.
His brain could keep up, but his hands couldn't keep up. Cai Gen had never won a computer kart.
After fastening his seat belt carefully, Cai Gen finally completed all his tasks.
Looking at the crowd outside the car, everything went from noisy, gathering, to protesting, but it was ineffective. Everyone returned to the car to prepare, and discussed countermeasures with the team manager and technicians.
“Naqi, do you really think it’s okay to run on that track?
How many times have you run? What result? ”
Naqi answered simply in the car stereo,
"The boy came to look at the edge of the pit four or five times, but he didn't dare to go down.
In the end, I drank a large bottle of liquor, probably to be brave, but ended up drinking too much and fell asleep in the car.
After sobering up, I went to the store to pick you up. ”
Cai Gen was a little confused. It turned out that Mr. Long never dared to go down?
"Then didn't you just say it was foolproof?"
Naqi leisurely began his own interpretation,
"Everything is empty, and something must be lost. Yes, that's what I mean."
Hearing this, Cai Gen unbuckled his seat belt and climbed into the driver's seat,
"Okay, stop talking nonsense with me, let's go home."
As a result, Naqi became stubborn and refused to activate.
"Are you worried about me? You accept me as my master. Although my abilities have deteriorated, I will definitely have no problem keeping you safe.
It’s so lively, if we don’t have fun, I definitely won’t leave. ”
(End of chapter)