As a professional driver in his previous life, Zhang Yifei never thought that one day he would not be worried about the performance of a sports car, but about fuel consumption. Even if Zhang Zhiguo was not stingy in pocket money, Zhang Yifei still felt that he was stretched. The identity of a high school student was still too limited, and Zhang Yifei had no choice but to give up many ideas.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiguo also said, "Old Lu, I know you want to keep this car, but my boy said this right. Everyone's dream car is different. The Mustang was the dream of our team, not its own."

"You just have to drive away with confidence. With Lin Mu and I here, it will not be a problem to tinker with a sports car suitable for Yifei."

Zhang Zhiguo's last sentence was considered a matter of Lu Ningping's concern. That's right, this was the strongest duo in his maintenance team back then. He couldn't modify any performance car, and there was no need to worry about what kind of car Yifei drove in the future.

"Okay, then I'll drive away this car."

After saying that, Lu Ningping looked at Zhang Yifei and said, "Yifei, remember to keep your original intention and love for racing, see you in Hong Kong."

"Don't worry, Uncle Lu, I love it more than you think!"

Hearing Zhang Yifei's words, Lu Ningping nodded with a smile, then said goodbye to Zhang Zhiguo and Feng Linmu, two old friends, and drove away in the Ford Mustang. It was not too pretentious or sad, and it still had the shadow of being decisive back then.

Seeing the Ford Mustang disappearing into the alley, Zhang Zhiguo leaned over and patted Zhang Yifei on the shoulder and said, "Tell me, what kind of car do you want."

"What kind of car I want depends on how much money you have, old man."

"I……"

The scene in Zhang Zhiguo's mind was that Yifei should be very excited and excited to hear this sentence. After all, this was the first car that really belonged to him in his life. Unexpectedly, this kid said this, which made Zhang Zhiguo not know what to say at all.

"Haha, the old man sees you are nervous. I don't ask for any supercar. I just need the fourth generation of Mitsubishi evo."

Zhang Yifei said with a smirk on his face that the car he wanted was the fourth-generation model of Mitsubishi evo.

In China, the term Mitsubishi evo is almost as famous as Nissan GTR. In comparison, Toyota's Supra, Honda's NSS, Mazda's RX and other models are not as famous as Mitsubishi Evo and Nissan GTR in terms of Volkswagen.

The reason is very simple, that is, these Japanese-style sports cars are almost not launched in China and can only be purchased in parallel imports. There are basically few of them on the market, so the natural understanding is limited.

But Mitsubishi evo is different. In 2009, the ordinary version of evo was launched in China with the name "Wing God". Because the appearance is almost the same as evo, many people have modified their Wing God appearance to evo, which has also made evo famous in China.

In fact, this behavior is very similar to the later red-headed Honda logo, such as the Honda Civic, which is very familiar to Chinese people. Its high-performance version is called the Civic type-r. The characteristic of the Honda high-performance version is to distinguish it with the red Honda logo. Therefore, many ordinary Civics in China have also turned the car logo into red, which in a sense also helped promote the type-r's reputation.

However, in the late 1990s, the Mitsubishi Evo was not very famous in China. The reason is that the most famous Hong Kong-Beijing Rally in China was the Mitsubishi Evo. So if history has not changed significantly, then Zhang Zhiguo must have known the Mitsubishi Evo very well, because he is a member of the maintenance team of the Hong Kong-Beijing Chinese team.

Sure enough, when Zhang Yifei mentioned the Mitsubishi Evo, Zhang Zhiguo and Feng Linmu's expressions were surprised. They did not expect Zhang Yifei to say such a familiar model. However, soon Zhang Zhiguo's face showed a gratitude. He thought that Zhang Yifei had read the report on the Hong Kong and Beijing Rally that year, so he chose Mitsubishi Evo.

"Okay, just Mitsubishi evo, this is a good car!"

Zhang Zhiguo made the decision to accept it on the spot because unlike other street performance cars, Mitsubishi Evo was born to participate in the WRC (World Automobile Rally Championship). It is a real track sports car with extremely good foundation and modification potential. His son has a good vision!

"One fly, I'll leave it to me in the future. I'll create the racing car you want the most."

Feng Linmu, who had never spoken, also spoke. Sometimes Zhang Yifei really felt that people were as famous as his name. Most of the time, Feng Linmu was like a tree, watching quietly by the side, and rarely talking.

"Then I'll thank Uncle Feng in advance."

Zhang Yifei was not polite. Since he learned about Feng Linmu's identity as an engineer in the automobile industry, he had already considered the future modification direction. After all, he was an engineer in the Rally maintenance team, and there was no doubt about his technology and strength.

Everything was done, Zhang Yifei went upstairs to rest. To be honest, Ford Mustang was driven away like this, and he was still a little worried. After all, this was the first performance car he had found when he came to this world. However, Zhang Yifei also understood that this car was not suitable for him after all, and rallying is the direction he would focus on in the future.

On the way to school the next day, Zhang Yifei didn't see Shen Dong blocking him. I don't know if he gave up the idea of ​​running another game. However, Shen Dong did not appear. Xie Tiancheng drove his 300nx, but stopped by the road and waited for him again.

At this time, Xie Tiancheng leaned against the car door, looking at Zhang Yifei who was slowly walking over with a playful smile on his face. I have to say that this guy is indeed handsome, and another sports car has added points, which makes female classmates passing by the way keep looking back at him.

However, this sexy temperament made Zhang Yifei very upset. You have to pretend to be a pussy. Brother, how can I pretend?

"How is it? Are you interested in running with me?"

Seeing Zhang Yifei walking up to him, Xie Tiancheng asked directly.

Zhang Yifei replied angrily: "You are so persistent, big brother."

"Of course, it's rare to have a strong opponent like you."

"No, after all, I am a seven-star mountain bike god."

Zhang Yifei also laughed and joked. After several contacts, he had a good impression of Xie Tiancheng. At least one person who really loves racing is worthy of Zhang Yifei's respect.

"But it's useless for your persistence. I have no car to run the mountain road now."

"No car? What does it mean?"

Xie Tiancheng didn’t understand. Zhang Yifei was still running the night before yesterday, but he had no car today?

"That Ford Mustang doesn't belong to me, and is now driven away, so there is no car."

This sentence made Xie Tiancheng frown. He didn't know whether Zhang Yifei was perfunctory or to be honest. Such a powerful driver didn't have his own racing car. This was simply a joke.

Zhang Yifei also saw Xie Tiancheng's doubts. He shrugged his shoulders and added: "Don't worry, I don't need to fool you in this regard. If you really want to run with me, it will be later."

"After the New Year?" Xie Tiancheng thought about his time, then nodded and continued: "Okay, that's after the New Year."

"Let's do it." After saying that, Zhang Yifei ignored Xie Tiancheng and turned around and continued to walk towards the school.
Chapter completed!