car altar supreme

Chapter 3 Two consecutive victories

"Uncle Zhang, can you help me?"

"Uh... help me."

"But... we are expected to win the first prize at this station."

"Hurry up, you drive faster anyway."

"Ok."

This is a huge funnel-shaped crater, which can also be understood as the bottom of a large-scale sand dune.

Fortunately, Li Xun's car stopped at the gentle slope of the huge pit.

Although the front face and the small half of the car body were deeply embedded in the yellow sand, fortunately, the personnel were not seriously injured.

The car door could no longer be opened, so the two of them struggled to move their bodies outside through the car window.

The car couldn't continue driving, the navigator squatted aside and vomited, and the satellite phone that contacted the logistics rescue was nowhere to be found. Li Xun lost all hope, and couldn't help shouting wildly to the sky: "Wow, Mo Shu! I don't share with you. Dai Tian!"

huh...

A tow hitch landed next to Li Xun.

"Wow~ yeah? Are you singing? It's just playing with a car, so it won't be fatal..." Mo Shu laughed.

It was this kind of calmness that made Li Xun feel that his morals were not good enough.

However, he was not convinced.

"Who used you to save me?"

"Uncle Zhang..."

"That's no use! Get out! Poor! You stinky follower!"

Although Mo Shu's heart yearns for light clouds and light winds, these words are really harsh and unbearable.

After all, he is only a 21-year-old young man, who is not bloody!
The navigator staggered to Mo Shu in a hurry, and kept pressing down his palms lightly, trying to suppress Mo Shu's raging anger.

However, Mo Shu ignored the navigator's dissuasion and approached aggressively step by step.

With such a domineering aura and such a burning gaze, Li Xun was a little frightened, and an invisible pressure enveloped him.

Every time Mo Shu landed on the ground, Li Xun's little heart skipped a beat.

"Wow~~~! Mom! Help!"

Maybe he was so depressed that he was on the verge of collapse, but Li Xun's knees softened and he knelt down on the ground, crying loudly.

This crying, it was Mo Shu's turn to be at a loss.

"Oh, how can you be as virtuous as the system, wiping tears at every turn?" Mo Shu thought to himself, and comforted him with shame: "I didn't mean to scare you on purpose, who told you to be arrogant and self-willed, please stop crying , like a little girl."

"Wow~~~ I'll sue my mom for you!"

"Okay, okay, how old are you? Are you 18? You still have a childish temper."

"Wow~~~"

Li Xun was crying and shouting loudly, Mo Shu tried all his best and it still didn't work, so he had to silently pick up the tow hitch and go to the rescue first, after all he wanted to win the championship with Uncle Zhang.

After a while, the car was pulled out, and Li Xun calmed down.

"Mo...Brother Mo..." Li Xun called out in a low voice.

"Oh, have you calmed down?" Mo Shu said in surprise. The boy suddenly became polite, but he was still a little uncomfortable with it.

"Brother Mo, I was too willful before, I'm sorry."

"Ding~~~" The system prompt sounded in Mo Shu's mind.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the novice task,
Get new quests: earn a champion title,
Completing new tasks will give you rewards: new skills, enhanced driving skills (excellent),
The host level is currently upgraded to level 2. "

That's the job done?Mo Shu was very surprised.

The system said: "Getting the respect of others is also a victory."

It turns out that this is the case. Mo Shu is very pleased. It turns out that the system still pays attention to human touch.

The new task is not difficult. After all, with the support of the system, there is no room for recovery of the championship in the race.

Mo Shu looked at his watch, because he had been delayed here for nearly an hour to save Li Xun and the two of them.

According to his efficiency, he can run 170 kilometers less in one hour. Even if other drivers are slower, their average speed is at least between 100-120 kilometers per hour.

I'm afraid he and Zhang Aimin are already far behind at this time, and they may even be in the last place.

"Li Xun, the driving axle of this car is deformed and the antifreeze leaked. I'm afraid I'll have to retire. Wait for the organizing committee to rescue me. I'll go ahead. Uncle Zhang is still waiting to win the championship with me."

Mo Shu hurriedly jumped into the car and put on his helmet.

"Oh, by the way, your gearbox is short of oil, go back and take care of it."

real or fake?Casually pointing out three faults, have you really encountered a hidden peerless master?
Li Xun and his pilot looked at each other, watching Mo Shu leave in a hurry.

Chase!Race against time!
To upgrade, to acquire new skills, to realize your dream of a car!

Mo Shu still used the previous running method, relying on the strengthening of the entire car with his skills, the relatively flat terrain of the desert, with slow rises and falls, was just right for him to run openly.

If it was really a professional track race or a rally, Mo Shu would really have no idea.

Controlling the racing line, or drifting on narrow mountain roads, even with the help of system skills, Mo Shu's current ability to drive a car is simply not enough to support it.

Therefore, now is a great opportunity to improve his experience. He wants to upgrade and constantly improve himself.

"Uncle Zhang, take care of Lu Shu, let's go all out!"

Mo Shu was so eager to win, which made Zhang Aimin full of passion.

"There is a deep pit on the right side 300 meters ahead, pass carefully,

1000 meters ahead, make a sharp right turn,
50030050 turn!

There is vehicle maintenance on the left ahead, pay attention to avoid,

Go straight ahead for 6 kilometers, the traffic condition is good, go at full speed! ! ! "

Zhang Aimin's blood boiled with enthusiasm, Mo Shu listened vigorously, and the car drove even more vigorously.

An hour passed, and they finally caught up with the champion of the first station, which is the last car group to start at this station.

Nothing to say, overtaking!
Mo Shu didn't even give the other party a chance to see them clearly.

After finally catching up with the big team, the atmosphere on Zhang Aimin's side relaxed. It wasn't that he would accept as soon as he saw a good deal, but that time was really not forgiving.

Aside from the time it took to rescue Li Xun, they ran nearly 400 kilometers in two hours, and the old man couldn't bear it.

Besides, isn't there Mo Shu?
Mo Shu was determined to win this championship.

It was a last resort for the old man to rest for a while, and he couldn't relax in the slightest, Mo Shu kept motivating himself.

overtake!He is eager to catch up with his opponents again and again!Regardless of whether the opponent is fast or slow, Mo Shu is enjoying the pleasure of speed first!
The 170 kilometers that fell before was nothing to him at this time.

"Is that car crazy?!"

This is the voice of almost every person who has been surpassed. Amateur group, as for driving so fast?I'm afraid even the super modified team can't match it.

"I'm going to be lonely. I'm afraid there will be no cars ahead." After another overtaking, Zhang Aimin sighed regretfully.

They have advanced from the bottom three to the first place in terms of position, and they are far ahead in time.

In the air, helicopters began to circle and fly.

In the distance, hot air balloons and colorful flags of different colors gradually became clear.

Mo Shu's tense face finally relaxed most of it.

We are about to reach the finish line, and the championship is coming soon!

The old and the young couldn't help but clap their hands in advance to celebrate, Zhang Aimin's eyes were even a little moist.

"Thank you, Mo Shu, for bringing me back to the age of 18."

Mo Shu originally thought that he was going to say some victory speeches, but he didn't expect that Zhang Aimin, who was a rich man, was so distracted.

For a moment, Mo Shu didn't know how to answer, but just smiled modestly.

However, he took advantage of the sprint platform to make a bold and unrestrained beautiful leap, and gave what he thought was a nearly perfect response.

Everyone was applauding for them, Zhang Aimin's team members swarmed over, everyone was shouting loudly.

"Champion! Champion!"

Mo Shu and Zhang Aimin only took 5 hours and 4 minutes to complete the distance that others needed 03 and a half hours.

This result completely broke the record of the amateur group, and I am afraid it will be maintained for a long time in the future.

"Ding~~~

Congratulations to the host for completing the task,

Get a new quest: take part in a pro race and finish in the top three,

Completing new missions will give you rewards: new skills, hazard avoidance mods,

The host level is currently upgraded to level 3. "

"Professional competition? Do you want to do this in the system? Isn't it good to go step by step?" Mo Shu was a little afraid.

"Is it difficult? Haha..." Since the last time he misunderstood Mo Shu, the system has been cold. Mo Shu sometimes wonders if the young lady in the system is deliberately making things difficult for him.

Escaping from the lively celebration and looking for a quiet corner, Mo Shu tried to explain to the system again, but was stopped by a stranger halfway.

This person is quite muscular, with a full beard and a pair of retro sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He is well-dressed like someone who is off-roading in the desert, and he looks a few years younger than Zhang Aimin.

"Is it Mo Shu?" The man's voice was deep, deep and magnetic, but his aura was vaguely aggressive.

"Excuse me?"

"I plan to let you join my team, and you can report after the race." Not only did he not answer Mo Shu's question, but he gave orders directly, which made Mo Shu feel very conflicted.

"Who do you think you are? Force me to join the team without asking for my own opinion?" Mo Shuxin said, but on the surface he still said calmly and politely: "Thank you for your kindness, but I also need to know who you are. What kind of convoy is it?"

"Hehe, it's definitely your dream team...and I..."

The man deliberately paused, gently pushed down his sunglasses, smiled slyly, and was about to speak again, but was interrupted by someone from behind who was quite dissatisfied.

"Hmph, so it's Old Zhao, what kind of wind blows you to the desert!" It was Zhang Aimin who spoke.

Unexpectedly, seeing that it was Zhang Aimin, this person suddenly lowered his face, just let out a cold snort and left in a flash.

"Strange person, Uncle Zhang, you know him, right?"

"Of course I do. Zhao Kunlun has heard of the famous entrepreneurs there, right?"

"Oh oh, I have an impression. Could it be the Kunsheng Group?" Mo Shu suddenly said, "Then...the Kunsheng team that has won the GTCC (National Touring Car Championship) for the past two consecutive years is also his?"

"It must be. You can tell it's their family just by the name. Why? Are you tempted?" Zhang Aimin worried.

Mo Shu touched his forehead, lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word.

It would be a lie to say that he is not tempted. Men, more or less, have the dream of racing cars, not to mention that he still has tasks that he can take the opportunity to complete, but Mo Shu really doesn't like Zhao Kunlun's domineering style and attitude.

Zhang Aimin saw through Mo Shu's thoughts at a glance, and comforted him, "Mo Shu, it would be a pity if I missed Kun Sheng."

"Yes... there is a trace of regret." Mo Shuhui flickered.

"However, if you want, come to my place. Uncle Zhang feels that he gets along well with you."

"Uncle Zhang, what do you mean?"

"Hahaha, I'm looking down on you, Uncle Zhang. The scale of my company is even greater than that of Kun Sheng. A new team is being formed, and our future focus will be on touring car racing. Think about it carefully and reply to me when you get back."

"I..." Mo Shu was eager to agree immediately, but rationally reminded him to be more reserved, so he swallowed most of the sentence back abruptly.

Zhang Aimin laughed and said, "What's the matter with you? Are you overexcited? Think about it carefully, the number one driver position is waiting for you."

Although he pretended to be calm on the surface, the uncontrollable excitement in Mo Shu's eyes had already betrayed him, and Zhang Aimin, who had seen countless people, couldn't see it. He stopped talking and patted Mo Shu's shoulder vigorously, as if It represents a certain kind of affirmation and promise, and it walks away with the horoscope of the boss in the 8s and 90s.

The experience of this day and a half was incredible, Mo Shu needed to think quietly.

After a long time, the familiar smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

For the first time he felt...

dream!To be so close to him...

(End of this chapter)