car altar supreme

Chapter 133 R36's Heart
Mo Shu started the MK4 and lightly held the steering wheel to prepare for the start of the race.

This "Monopoly" race started in a different way, adopting a dynamic start that is rare.

Before the race, the donkey gave Mo Shu a car GPS, saying that it contained all the track plans of the four urban areas.

Mo Shu needs to challenge four drivers at one go today, Zhao Fengzi is ranked first, and the remaining three are waiting for Mo Shu at the corresponding positions. As soon as Mo Shu's MK4 arrives there, the next round of competition will start automatically.

Mo Shu took a rough look at the track plan before the start of the race. The routes are basically set on crowded and bustling main roads.

This means that Mo Shu not only has to find a way to defeat Zhao Fengzi, but also pays attention to the vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

According to the population quality of Legu District, it is not surprising for pedestrians to cross closed roads, so Mo Shu must multi-task and be able to "see six directions and listen to all directions", otherwise, he will be difficult to win four drivers in one fell swoop .

The game is still untimed, and whoever reaches the finish line first wins the game.

Zhao Fengzi had already set off first at this time, but Mo Shu had just started leisurely.

"Mo Shen, I have to remind you that the competition has already started, why are you still dawdling here?" Seeing that Mo Shu was slowly passing by, the donkey gave him some serious advice.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shu said lightly, "This MK4 is getting old, I must warm up the car first."

Wonderful!

The donkey and his subordinates curled their lips, thinking that this Mo Shu is too lazy, how can he warm up the car after the start of the race, and he doesn't respect his opponent or himself.

"Tch, what kind of speed god is obviously a speed god!"

"Wait to chop your fingers, I think you, Mo Shu, can't even see the taillights of our 'Sister Legu'!"

"Hehehe, stop laughing at him, we will be in the same class as him immediately, and when he serves the first sister every day, we can also get some credit!"

The donkey's subordinates started booing and attacked Mo Shu with words.

However, Mo Shu was not angry, but just smiled contemptuously.

Seeing that the water temperature had risen, he stepped on the clutch and oiled his feet.

"Oh! This exhaust sound is nothing short of the garbage sound effect after the exhaust pipe is broken!"

Everyone was still gesticulating about Mo Shu's classic car, but they heard a loud "bang bang bang" sound of the exhaust pipe backfiring, which shook the ground.

Everyone followed the sound and looked at the past, but they couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

"Where's the car?!!!"

"It was still here just now!"

"It's only been two or three seconds, and the MK4 is gone? Did it run away? Or was it blown up?" Some idiots really looked up.

"Forget it, Moshen's strength is just beginning to show." The donkey tapped the GPS screen in his hand, and said with lingering fear.

"I'm stupid! Don't look at the car when crossing the road!"

"Hey, I'll go! Doesn't this driver dare to step on the gas pedal?"

At this time, Zhao Fengzi was dodging left and right on the most prosperous commercial street in Legu District.

As she drove, she harshly criticized the various characters blocking the road, including pedestrians, cars, motorcycles, and electric vehicles.

Like a road rage patient, Zhao Fengzi used both hands and feet, and kept talking.

She knew that she was already ahead of Mo Shu by a lot. After all, Mo Shu's hot car just now delayed too much time.

However, Zhao Fengzi still didn't dare to relax, just because her donkey brother specially instructed before the game, "Don't underestimate Mo Shu until the moment of victory."

Indeed, Donkey is worthy of being the leader of hip-hop dub, well-informed and awe-inspiring.

Mo Shu's strength has been tempered through countless competitions. Every time he reverses, every time he wins the championship, the donkey will sit in front of the TV and applaud his Mo Shen.

It's a pity that his idol is now an opponent. The donkey looks tough on the outside, but he feels extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Mo Shu naturally felt it too. After all, the donkey had almost never used Mo Shu's arrogant attitude towards others.

It's just that fate plays tricks on people, and things in the world are unpredictable. For the sake of his great cause, Mo Shu can only temporarily disappoint his fans.

Thinking about it, Zhao Fengzi's dazzling DUB luxury car had already appeared in Mo Shu's field of vision.

Still too young, Mo Shu felt sorry for his opponent.

Zhao Fengzi's driving skills are good, but it's a pity that he has a bad mentality, and his driving style is wide open, either with floor oil or floor brakes.

This kind of technology may be able to win a position for itself on the racing track, but it is undoubtedly too reckless to put it on the city road.

On the other hand, Mo Shu's driving style is an extreme counterexample to Zhao Fengzi.

He hardly used the brakes, and it could even be said that Mo Shu could control the speed of the MK4 on city roads just by using the accelerator.

Furthermore, Mo Shu's choice of lanes was extremely precise, whether it was fast or slow, his predictions would almost never go wrong.

Especially when encountering traffic congestion, Zhao Fengzi was still rushing to merge.

Mo Shu had already leisurely overtaken another car from another lane.

"I" Zhao Fengzi's curse word was on her lips, but she had to be impressed by Mo Shu's experience.

Everyone is driving on the road, why some people can hum a little song and relax all the way, while some people are so anxious that they get anxious, but they still get stuck everywhere.

Aside from many factors such as driving skills, mentality, luck, etc., there is a more important point that determines the driver's lead, and that is wisdom!
The wisdom of racing and the wisdom of driving performance beasts are not something everyone can learn.

Right now, Mo Shu is already expanding his lead.

But Zhao Fengzi is still in his own strange circle, struggling hard.

Fortunately, after passing this congested road section, the following competition will be a little more exciting.

The duel between the two is about to start on a fast track.

There are no signal lights throughout this expressway, and the speed limit is set at 80 kilometers.

Of course, Mo Shu and Zhao Fengzi will never run at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour. They must try their best to lead their opponents here.

Because after passing the expressway, the end of the Legu District stage is coming, the next driver there is gearing up, and Mo Shu must reach the end before Zhao Fengzi.

If not, even if Mo Shu wins the next three drivers, he still has to give up one finger and his precious freedom.

Zhao Fengzi finally came to the expressway, and Mo Shu was only more than 800 meters ahead of her.

This distance is quite easy to chase, and it is much better than Zhao Fengzi's estimated backward situation.

She still chose the floor oil to accelerate, and flames spewed from the tail throat of the car.

Seeing that the distance to MK4 is getting closer, Zhao Fengzi also bid farewell to the anxious mood.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shu made another strange move, slowing down and waiting for his opponent to catch up.

Zhao Fengzi was overjoyed, thinking that this guy might raise his hand and surrender, the MK4 is in bad condition after all.

But when she tied MK4, she realized that Mo Shu seemed to have something to say.

It's a pity that the speed of the car was too fast, and the wind speed was extremely high. Mo Shu knew that his throat was broken, and the other party might not be able to hear him clearly.

So he took out a set of paper and pen from nowhere, and started writing while driving.

When Mo Shu pressed the paper to the side window, Zhao Fengzi almost vomited blood from anger.

"Like floor oil? Watch my brother's demonstration!" Mo Shu's words were full of banter.

Zhao Fengzi gave Mo Shu a hard look, thinking that a broken MK4 of yours could do nothing to me, so he kicked up the floor without hesitation, and the DUB car flew away in dust.

Mo Shu was no longer sloppy this time, he downshifted and chased after him.

To say that Zhao Fengzi's dub car has a large displacement, and it is still hovering at 4.0 anyway.

But I didn't expect that the light and compact MK4 is not weak at all, and the ferocious acceleration is as sharp as a sharp blade.

Zhao Fengzi couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing that MK4 overtook her, and then turned into a streamline and disappeared into the distance, it felt like seeing lightning.

How. How?Zhao Fengzi didn't believe this was true, but MK4 was indeed missing.

That is a MK4, a dilapidated old car that has changed hands a few times.

Zhao Fengzi hammered the steering wheel hard, knowing in his heart that he had lost.

But she didn't know that in the city of Nanshan, there lived a man named Wang Yu. He once casually suggested that MK4 be equipped with an R32 engine, but she didn't expect that his casual comment would also arouse Mo Shu's curiosity.

But the curious result probably surprised even Wang Yu. Mo Shu finally gave up the R32 engine and transplanted the R36 to his beloved MK4 for the first time.

Thus, an R36MK4 was born, and it would be strange for Zhao Fengzi to catch up.

(End of this chapter)