Travel through the four-wheel drive: Get rich racing system at the beginning

1996 Tokyo, Japan!

In an abandoned factory in the suburbs, a group of children shouted excitedly over the courtyard wall, which could be heard from a distance.

"Come on! Vanguard GX!"

"Come on! Hornet!"

"You can't lose, Black Warrior!"

On a flat gravel ground in the factory area, four mini racing cars roared past with a unique sound.

The finish line was just around the corner, but unexpectedly, the two plastic bottles marked by the finish line were shrouded in a sudden thick fog.

The car sped into the thick fog, but the children were a little puzzled, and they all stopped and looked at the rather strange scene in front of them vigilantly.

"Come on! The emperor superstar!"

At this time, in the dense fog, a rather immature voice came out.

Immediately afterwards, a teenager who looked [-] or [-] years old, wearing a white T-shirt and black shorts appeared in front of them!

The teenager was holding a hockey stick and wearing Nike sneakers. Beside him was a white mini racing car with the 496 logo printed on the front. It rushed out of the thick fog and hit the wall and stopped.

"Fuck! Where is this place?"

Lin Xiaodong stared at the strange children in front of him, his eyes almost popping out.

Seemingly sensing something was wrong, he looked down at his body again.

"I'm Nima, is this me? How did I get smaller?"

Seeing him in a daze, the older child asked a question.

"Hey, why are you in a daze, what's your name, is this car yours? It looks so special!"

At this time, a rather sweet voice suddenly sounded in Lin Xiaodong's mind.

"The racing system is successfully bound, and the system is loading."

Hearing the strange voice in his mind, the corners of Lin Xiaodong's mouth twitched.

"Your uncle, I just reminisced about my childhood on a whim, why did I just time travel? What the hell is this racing system?"

"The system is loaded, my respected master, Xiaoai will serve you wholeheartedly!"

Afterwards, Lin Xiaodong realized through communicating with the system that his current world is the four-wheel-drive brothers' dimensional world.

And the timing happened to be the same as when the cartoon first started.

What excites Lin Xiaodong the most is that as long as he wins the National Super Bowl next year, he can return to the real world with a huge bonus.

Of course, the task goal is not so easy to achieve.

First of all, Lin Xiaodong figured out a few things.

The first point: the system requires him to only use the Emperor Superstar to complete the challenge of the National Super Cup. You must know that the world of four-wheel drive brothers will soon enter the era of full-scale rail cars. The Emperor Superstar in his hand is obviously out of tune with the times. One can imagine how difficult it is for such a car to win the Super Bowl.

The second point: the superstars in the original world were born out of Japanese comics, but people in this world don’t know this car at all, and they don’t even have the parts of this car.

The third point: and the most important point, that is, children in this world actually need mental power to control a four-wheel drive. The same look.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lin Xiaodong smiled faintly.

"Psychic power, hehe, no wonder the car speeds up as soon as you shout on the TV, it's a tornado, and it's walking on the wall. It turns out that's how it is. It's really highly restored. It's interesting!"

At this time, the children on the opposite side came over, and the child who was asking the question just now was obviously a little impatient.

"Hey, brat, I'm talking to you, you're deaf!"

Lin Xiaodong frowned and said, "Keep your mouth clean! Is that how your mother educated you?"

Then he walked to the wall and put the emperor superstar away.

"Huaxia, are you a Huaxia? Baga!"

Lin Xiaodong looked at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old child in front of him, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"My mother, what happened to the Huaxia people? The Huaxia people are the ancestors of you little devils!"

God knows how Lin Xiaodong can understand Japanese.

Lin Xiaodong didn't get used to the other party, so he replied directly in Japanese: "Hey! Little devil, I have something to say and fart, I don't have time to spend with you!"

Seeing that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, the other two Japanese children pulled the man's arm and said, "Inuyang Taro, forget it!"

Another child walked up to Lin Xiaodong and bowed to him, which seemed quite polite.

"This friend, the ancestor of Quanyang Jun died in China during World War II, so he has impolite prejudice against you Chinese people, I am really sorry!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaodong smiled disdainfully.

"Damn, isn't he just a little devil, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Inuyang Taro gritted his teeth, raised the racing car in his hand and said: "Huaxia people, let's race, if you lose, take your car and go back to your country!"

Lin Xiaodong narrowed his eyes slightly back.

"What if you lose?"

The other party was at a loss for words, Lin Xiaodong immediately smiled and said, "If you lose, kneel in front of me and confess your guilt, and apologize to the Chinese compatriots who died in World War II on behalf of your ancestors."

Inuyang Taro clenched his small fist and said fiercely: "Okay! It's a deal!"

Several people came to the starting area. Lin Xiaodong looked at the opponent's car. With the S1 chassis, large-diameter tires, and the sound from the gearbox, Lin Xiaodong could conclude that the car was in good condition.

"System, don't you have any gift packages for beginners?"

"Master, the gift has been sent to the system backpack, you can claim it at any time."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaodong wished he could kick the system twice.

"Send out a gift bag without saying a word, what a fool!"

Looking at the track, Lin Xiaodong paused the race.

"Wait a minute, I need to adjust the equipment!"

Inuyang Taro looked at him contemptuously and said in his heart: "Damn Chinese people, I have run this track hundreds of times, and I will let you go back crying later."

Lin Xiaodong came to a stone step and unfolded the system backpack.

"Junior racing gift pack? Open it and have a look!"

With a flash of light, several things appeared in Lin Xiaodong's hand.

Two rechargeable batteries, a charger, a set of sponge tires, a motor with a silver casing, and a complete set of hardware bags.

"Not bad, the service is quite considerate, even the charger is given away!"

Later, Lin Xiaodong installed the battery, motor, and sponge tires, and even replaced a 5:1 high-speed gear set!

"Okay, let's play!"

The moment he turned his head, he put the things back into the system backpack.

Probably because of the fun, the other two children also participated in the competition.

The whole course of the competition is about 50 meters.

The road conditions are similar to the sandy playground in school when I was a child.

It can be said that it is a wise choice for Lin Xiaodong to change to sponge shock-absorbing tires!

With an order, the four cars set off together.

Lin Xiaodong is still not proficient in mind control, but the emperor superstar is very competitive.

Although limited by Lin Xiaodong's cheating operation, he ran a little crookedly, but his speed was absolutely not slow.

Looking at the emperor superstar who was leading just after the start, Inuyang Taro's expression was rather ugly!
"Damn it, how could that car be so fast!"

What made him even more devastated was that after Lin Xiaodong gradually became familiar with the control of mind power, the emperor superstar exploded at an even more astonishing speed.

Ten seconds later, the superstar Emperor reached the finish line first.

Lin Xiaodong was proud of himself, "The things sent by this system are really awesome, much better than the elementary motors that Tamiya comes with!"

Taking back the car, Lin Xiaodong glanced at the other party with contempt.

"You lose, keep your promise!"

Inuyang Taro clenched his small fists with a complicated expression.

Although he was unwilling, he still knelt down.

"I'm sorry, on behalf of my grandfather, I apologize to the dead Chinese martyrs, and I deeply blame myself for the crimes they committed! I'm sorry!"

Anger is anger, the other party is just a child, Lin Xiaodong looked down at him and said solemnly.

"The name of this car is Tianhuang Superstar, and it comes from China. The purpose of my coming to Japan this time is to win the Super Bowl National Competition, to show off China's prestige. If you don't accept it, I will accept the challenge at any time!"

After speaking, Lin Xiaodong turned around and left.

At this time, the voice of the little girl from the system came into my mind again.

"Congratulations to the master for winning the game, reward 2 racing points, and a cash reward of 200 million yen!"

Lin Xiaodong almost fell and ate shit.

"Fuck."