Wuling Hongguang was a low-end MPV that sold for only 40 to 50 thousand yuan.
Not to mention the manual transmission, even the displacement was only 1.2-1.5L.
It would be difficult for such a car to overtake a car on the highway. How could they compete with millions of sports cars on Mount Haruna?
He was afraid that he would be killed by the sports car in a second. He would not even be able to see the taillights!
Meng Tao patted his forehead in frustration.
Seeing Han Shuo become the laughingstock of the entire audience, he was also very angry, but he did not know how to speak up for Han Shuo.
After all, that Wuling Hongguang was too eye-catching. No, it should be said that it was too eye-catching!
Let's not talk about whether Han Shuo knew how to drive or not. Even if he did, when the Wuling Hongguang got on the track, it would only be a joke for everyone.
"What is Brother Shuo thinking?"
Meng Tao frowned, his fat face showing a puzzled expression.
When everyone looked at him and talked about him and the broken bread next to him, Han Shuo felt helpless.
It was not that he did not want to drive a good car, but the problem was that no one was willing to lend it to him.
After asking around and hearing that he wanted to participate in the bald man's race, they all shook their heads decisively and refused.
In the end, only the owner of a Wuling Hongguang, who had appeared here for some reason, waved his hand and said,"If you want to borrow a car, that's fine. But if you damage anything, you have to compensate me with a new one at the original price!”
Faced with such an unreasonable request, Han Shuo could only agree.
In fact, he had thought about modifying the dream before, but when he saw that whether it was to " persuade " others to borrow a car or to have his own sports car appear out of thin air, he needed at least three dream points. He gave up without hesitation.
Although this Wuling Hongguang was very old, Han Shuo learned from the system that he could modify the car and only needed one dream point!
Looking at it this way, although Wuling Hongguang was not good-looking, it was worth it!
In a dream, everything could be separated from reality.
It was not impossible to change the performance of the Wuling Hongguang to that of a sports car.
When he patted the hood, one of the dream points had disappeared. The internal engine, engine, and transmission of Wuling Hongguang had undergone changes that could not be seen from the outside.
"Brother, are you sure you're not joking? Are you really going to use this car to run with us?”
The long-haired, thin-faced man behind the bald man smiled and said.
"What's wrong? Didn't you just say that it's fine as long as there's a car?"
"We're talking about a sports car!"
"This is my sports car."
The bald man finally recovered from his laughter. He straightened his body and wiped his tears."Good, good, good! Brother, you're awesome! I'll take it as your sports car, but there's still half a minute left. If you want to run with us, you have to drive the car over, right?”
As he spoke, he pointed at the four luxury sports cars parked at the starting line.
Meng Tao's fiery red Ferrari was parked at the innermost corner. He had just driven his car over.
"Uh…"
Han Shuo felt awkward for a second.
If he knew how to drive, he would have driven over long ago. Why was he still standing here!
The problem was that the system did not give him any buffs. It said that the conditions for the right time, place, and people had not been met.
Could it be that he had to sit in the car?
After hesitating for a moment, Han Shuo opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.
Yes, there was no reaction.
Or should he touch the steering wheel?
He placed his hands on the steering wheel.
There was no reaction.
He switched hands.
There was still no reaction.
Both hands were on the steering wheel.
There was still no reaction.
Han Shuo was helpless.
He rolled down the window and stuck his head out. He smiled at the bald man and the others and said,"It's okay. I'll set off from here.”
"..." The bald man.
"…" The long-haired, thin-faced man.
Everyone was speechless.
You're just driving a broken van, and you're shamelessly boasting that you want me to drive a sports car?
Could it be that he knew he couldn't do it and didn't want to lose too badly, so he gave up?!
Meng Tao leaned on the steering wheel, laughing so hard that all the fat on his body was shaking.
He finally knew that Brother Shuo was here to cause trouble. He had no intention of racing!
After laughing for a while, Meng Tao took a deep breath, and a trace of fighting spirit flashed across the depths of his eyes.
Later, he had to run well and strive to get first place!
I can't let Brother Shuo look down on me…
A girl wearing a bra and a miniskirt walked to the middle of the starting line and began the ten-second countdown.
The entire race track suddenly fell silent. The cars around them had all turned off their engines.
Only the four cars at the starting line had their engines roaring rhythmically as if they were ready to go.
Just as Han Shuo was about to turn the key and start the car, he suddenly realized that his seatbelt was not fastened.
The countdown had reached five seconds.
Han Shuo quickly fastened his seatbelt.
The moment the safety buckle was locked, an indescribable sense of familiarity welled up in his mind.
Han Shuo's face was filled with joy. He knew that the system had given him an ability...
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