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Installed in the broadcasting video of each preparation point and viewing point.

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The female host, dressed in revealing clothes, is announcing passionately that the race is about to begin:

"Dear guests from Detroit, welcome to the 'Coastal Neon Unlimited Race' sponsored by the Fars Chamber of Commerce.

"The destination of this race is:

The highest point of the Neon Sea Cliff, and the location 200 meters below the highest point of this sea cliff is exactly the seaside factory of Les-Anton Company. "

"Who will fall into the sea and become food for sharks this time?

Or, speed up along the coastline and become the king of underground car racing. "

"Is it the 'Brass Bison' of the Carnival Team? Or the 'Westley Harvester' of the Scavengers, please wait and see. "

Listening to the noise that gradually heated up the atmosphere in the broadcasting loudspeaker.

Su Wen put on the goggles.

In order to increase the ratings and viewing experience.

Rule 1 of the Fars Underground Race: No restrictions on any modifications.

But Su Wen doesn't care what other teams will modify.

After all.

The high-precision mechanical parts stored in his storage box.

Each one, assuming it is brand new.

It is enough to buy the modified racing car that is making a harsh roar in the parking lot next to it.

[Modular combination]

[Start building a three-dimensional simulation diagram]

Accompanied by the electromagnetic field that cannot be seen by the naked eye to repair the connection.

In the most remote area.

A car that other contestants and even spectators cannot even see Unimaginable ‘high-tech’ ‘rich racing cars’ are being manufactured at an extremely high speed that no technology company can observe.

And.

The service life of this car.

At most: thirty minutes.

The preparation time passed quickly.

Su Wen drove this ‘old grey-black racing car’ with a more low-key appearance away from the most remote preparation area No. 25.

The scene of the competition.

On the host platform with flashing neon lights.

The split screen marking the initial conditions of each racing car began to gradually appear.

After talking about the ‘favorite to win the championship’.

The host shifted his attention to the corner:

“Oh, dear audience.

If you hadn’t reminded me, I wouldn’t have noticed that there is a grey ‘handsome racing car’ in the corner.

Looking at the tough streamline and the upward exhaust pipes on both sides, it really makes me miss the farm tractor driven by my grandfather who lives in the farm in the countryside of Texas. "

Su Wen did not forget that his game position was 'bartender'.

But.

It's a pity.

He didn't even have the chance to touch the silver cocktail shaker.

But he was recognized by this chaotic city because of racing.

"Let's connect with driver No. 25 and ask him how he feels."

The communication line was connected.

She then asked:

"Driver No. 25, as a driver of the Ice Point Bar who has never had any competition experience.

Excuse me, did you just buy the huge medical insurance of Isaiah Life Science a few days ago? ”

After the host asked this question.

All the audience in the viewing area laughed knowingly.

[As a racer who is considered by everyone to be ‘coming out to die’, you have successfully gained the malicious attention of the other strange forces present, and the strange forces’ favorability is ‘5’]

[You have successfully attracted the attention of the entire audience]

[A great legend of the City of Chaos, the progress of the S-level hidden task has reached 10%]

After all.

The mortality rate of the underground sea racing held by the Fars Chamber of Commerce is as high as 54%.

This is the mortality rate under the multiple safety guarantees of protective gear, airbags, and racing car anti-collision tests.

A rotten car dares to participate in this kind of competition.

It is really brave.

Su Wen connected the communication line.

Then he turned on the microphone, smiled very gentlemanly and confidently to the host and the audience:

“I have bet everything on myself.

Everyone, if you think I will die halfway, why don’t you bet everything on the other side.

Only in this way can I admit that this racing is still interesting. ”

I heard that he still had this mentality.

There were indeed many gamblers who placed their racing bets on the opposite side of Su Wen.

“Very confident, I really like drivers like you.”

The female host said with a smile,

“If, driver No. 25, you can come back alive, I would like to have an in-depth discussion with you about ‘racing skills’.

It’s a pity that I also bet on the opposite side of you.

Can I ask what your racing car is called?”

“Blue Margarita, a cocktail that is most suitable for late night in the world.

It represents:

Tonight, all of you will remember my name. "

The race has officially begun!

A total of 79 modified racing cars gathered from various waiting areas to the same platform and started off instantly.

The closest to Su Wen was an orange-yellow modified car.

Around the body of the car, canine-like high-speed cutting saw teeth appeared.

Then.

The driver of the orange-yellow car actually controlled the car to crash directly into Su Wen.

At the same time.

Su Wen also noticed this scene.

He said indifferently:

"Very good, you are the first one to deliver it. "

Su Wen switched the speed limit joystick directly when the collision was about to occur, and then stepped on the accelerator hard.

He actually chose to accelerate again!

Light blue data light patterns gradually appeared on the gray-black racing car.

The next second.

The two cars made a huge tearing sound when they collided.

Under high-speed friction.

A car was directly swept up.

"The 'Ferocious Butcher' from the Carnival Team launched an attack again.

Poor No. 25, he didn't even last a minute."

The host explained.

Instantly.

After the screen was redisplayed, she made an incredible comment:

"Wait! Driver No. 25 just crushed the collision sawtooth of the 'Ferocious Butcher'!"

That's right.

The car that flew up was not the No. 25 car.

It was the orange modified car that took the initiative to attack.

And now.

That car has completely become a pile of scrap metal.

On the viewing stand.

Fatty York, the president of the Fars Chamber of Commerce, looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes again.

Vern stood in the corner fully armed. He said to Gore in the right ear Bluetooth headset channel:

"When the first champion of the race appears, use the secret door authority to overload Les-Angton's circuit."

"Even if it is just an overload and a short circuit, do you think you can get in?"

"I have to do this."

The white hound looked at the car on the screen that was gradually getting faster and faster in the blue light.

For some reason.

Suddenly thought of the plan that Su Wen had just confirmed with him.

That is:

Even the craziest cyber psychopaths find it difficult to accomplish a shocking act.

The former Les-Angton security director continued:

"If it is now.

That plan has about a 1% chance of being realized."