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062 Going to be a Gun

150,000, this number made Zhang Yifei stop and get on the car. As a professional driver in his previous life, he had never caught a lot of colds in underground racing and had little interest in participating, unless he had no choice.

After all, in a sense, underground racing is illegal racing. If exposed, it will revoke its racing license, which will affect its career. The main line of the story of the movie "Flying Life" is the protagonist Chen Teng's participation in an underground racing game, resulting in the revocation of the racing license for five years.

Of course, many drivers are willing to take risks for money, just like the Eastern Team Shendong. It is not uncommon for low-level professional drivers to be gunned. Any industry is in the pyramid model, and those who can make a lot of money will always be a group of people standing on the top of the tower.

Moreover, the investment in racing is too great. It is better to sponsor some brands and manufacturers, at least you don’t have to worry about the expenses of the race. Before some private teams or individual drivers become famous, they are under great financial pressure. They can only participate in some underground racing to earn bonuses, or use guns to earn income for rich second generations.

Some of them simply fell into depravity and participated in underground racing gambling. The larger the underground racing, the deeper the water there was.

Zhang Yifei is not a professional driver now, so there is no so-called professional ethics constraint. Whether to participate is purely a matter of whether he can survive the inner obstacle in his previous life. This is why, when Chen Dong called for a 50,000 race, Zhang Yifei didn't even look back. At that time, he had never thought about racing with people for money.

But now it’s different. Whether it’s going to Hong Kong Island to see the amazing cost of karting, or Mitsubishi Evo’s subsequent investment in building it into a race-level event-level, it’s all done by spending money.

The old man's family is probably this car repair shop. Zhang Yifei doesn't know how much money Uncle Feng and Uncle Lu have, but he knows that both of them have families and families. Even if they are willing, Zhang Yifei will not be able to let others add all their property for their own dreams.

Money is a very realistic problem before Zhang Yifei. It has nothing to do with greed for money or selfish desires. After all, racing is a game for rich people. It is too difficult for the civilian class to enter, so they can only use some extraordinary means.

Seeing Zhang Yifei stopping, Qin Hong knew that the other party was moved. Not to mention the championship prize of 100,000, or the 50,000 yuan in the game fee, it is also a lot of money in this era. Just need to run one game, which is very easy to succeed.

"How is it, are you interested?" Qin Hong asked with a smile.

“When will the competition start?”

"In Yangcheng in a week."

"I've accepted it, remember to give the money first."

Without any nonsense and bargaining, Zhang Yifei agreed directly and then took the Mitsubishi Evo and left. He believed that with Qin Hong's strength to form a fleet, 50,000 yuan was not a big deal, so he would not be pretentiously worried that he would not do anything if he collected money.

During the process of going down the mountain, Zhang Yifei completely threw the underground racing incident until after the New Year, and was fully immersed in feeling the control limit of this Mitsubishi Evo. It was only eight or nine o'clock at this time, and there were still many cars going up the mountain on the opposite road. Any time you drifted and turned, you must be prepared to deal with possible emergencies at any time, which is more thrilling than the previous Qixing Mountain Road racing.

But this time Zhang Yifei had a better race car and did not retain his strength. Many vehicles on the mountain road only saw a silver-gray shadow passing by in a flash, and then there was a full roar of engines moving away.

"I'm going to be so cool! Captain, this guy seems to be faster after changing the car!"

Members of the seven-star convoy on the top of the mountain have been standing on the observation deck and watching Mitsubishi evo go down the mountain. Some of them have seen Zhang Yifei running on this mountain road, but their speed has not been exaggerated this time before.

"It's almost done, this kid is amazing."

Qin Hong replied with some emotion. Although he was not very good at driving skills, he was also the captain. He had seen many other team masters and knew what Zhang Yifei's speed meant, otherwise he would not have directly taken out 50,000 and asked Zhang Yifei to be a gun.

In fact, Qin Hong felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have ridiculed this kid at the beginning, otherwise he would have used 50,000 yuan to find Zhang Yifei as a gun, but instead directly invited Zhang Yifei to join the Seven-Star Convoy.

After all, I had ridiculed myself and wanted to pull the other party into the convoy. Not to mention whether Zhang Yifei would be willing, I couldn't hold this face down.

At 5 minutes and 26 seconds, Zhang Yifei ran the Qixing Mountain Road, which was almost thirty seconds faster than when he went up the mountain. If the road was closed throughout the whole process, there was no need to worry about the opposite vehicle, Zhang Yifei could be much faster, with an average speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, which can be said to be the fastest speed ever in Qixing Mountain Road.

After parking the car back to the warehouse, Uncle Feng and Ah Hu had already returned. They were also very confident about the modified car and were sure that they would not have mechanical failures due to Zhang Yifei's fierce driving. This is the case. The chassis suspension of this car was adjusted perfectly. The next major modification is probably to wait until the engine power part is changed, and then it will be adjusted again.

The ninth day of the first lunar month is the day when Zhang Yifei officially starts. Because of the stress of academic performance in the last semester of senior high school, the winter vacation time has been compressed. In fact, most students have no complaints with their parents. After all, they also know that this is the most critical moment in their lives and may determine their destiny in their lives.

On the first day of class, the class was still quite lively because the students hadn't seen each other for a while after the New Year, and they all had the excitement of "reunited after a long time". In contrast, Zhang Yifei and Wang Yanjing, who have always talked a lot, were the quieter ones at this time.

"Yifei, I figured out something at home during this winter vacation."

Wang Yanjing said to Zhang Yifei quietly.

"What do you think of?"

“I don’t plan to be a racer anymore.”

"A good thing, it means you still have a little bit of a b-minded heart."

Hearing Zhang Yifei's words, Wang Yanjing raised her middle finger without hesitation.

"I plan to take the automotive engineering major and become an automotive engineer, so I will work hard from today on!"

Automotive engineering major? Zhang Yifei didn't joke about Wang Glasses after hearing this, because he knew that the next ten years will be more than ten years of rapid development of domestic civilian vehicles. Although they are still dominated by foreign brands in terms of performance cars and luxury cars, at least the civilian-level SUVs, MPVs and some sedans, domestic brands have shown strong competitiveness.

Therefore, now developing towards the automobile industry will have good prospects and keep up with the general trend of the future.

"It's pretty good, I support your choice."

"When you become a professional driver from now on, I can help you change your car."

"Huh, how did you know I'm going to be a professional driver?"

Zhang Yifei smiled and asked back, saying that some of his future plans did not tell Wang Yanjing, including that he wanted to become a professional driver.

"I have heard all the conversation between He Lang and you. Yifei, you shouldn't just stay in Qixing Mountain and go to Yanjing for a trial training. Auto magazines have said that only professional drivers are at the peak of racing!"

Wang Yanjing looked serious at this moment. She ran down Qixing Mountain several times, and combined with the bad efforts of car knowledge in recent months, he is no longer the ignorant boy who didn't know his driving skills at the time.
Chapter completed!
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