Chapter 239
Tang Jun smiled faintly, and the moment he stepped on the accelerator, Ferrari turned into a red light and rushed out of the field whistling.
These two people are obviously veterans of racing. When they start a war, they are definitely not limited to being in this not-so-large training ground, but quickly rushed to the expressway not far from here to compete.
At this moment, night had already fallen, a bright and beautiful high-end trot and a cheap coaching car roaring along the wide highway.
This Santana 2000 is not good-looking, but over the years, it has experienced countless personal modifications by Lao Yutou. Its performance is superior. Compared with ordinary new trots, it is even more cool and cool. When he was flirting with Tang Jun's Ferrari trot on the highway, he was chasing each other for a while, and it was hard to tell the difference.
Chen Fuyun watched the two of them drive between countless traffic on the expressway, speeding!
The unique roar of Santana 2000's motor and the particularly loud voice of Lao Yutou kept echoing in his ears.
Boy, remember clearly. Racing, skills and luxury cars are just secondary. The most important thing about racing is courage, second is courage, and third is courage!
Chen Fuyun nodded vigorously, and his eyes occasionally flew past Lao Yu's eyes that were gradually turning red. He thought to himself that Lao Yu was still brave enough to use his life to play racing. It was simply cruel!
When countless police cars were hustling to chase after them, Chen Fuyun deeply understood what Lao Yu said not long ago.
It turns out that you can't survive without being crazy.
Finally, when passing a large toll station, Tang Jun was sweating all over, got out of the car and admitted defeat, and then smiled and smoked the group of traffic police friends who were waiting for him.
Exciting and refreshing.
A false alarm.
With the presence of Master Tang, it is more than enough to deal with traffic police in Suzhou. As long as there is no accident, racing can always turn big things into small things. What's more, not everyone has the face to smoke Tang Jun's cigarettes.
Tang Jun is a decent person who appreciates his face, and those who eat public meals in Suzhou must face him with a face. This is the rule of engaging in the local area, and the white and black gangsters are like this.
"Master Yu, you're still not old, Tang Jun admires it." After sending the traffic police team a few cigarettes, Tang Jun smiled and came to the Santana 2000 driven by Lao Yu, and sighed sincerely.
"Mr. Tang, is this ginger still so spicy?" Old Yu said with a cigarette in his mouth and smiled.
"Master Yu said, but, I have to see, the onion is still tender and fragrant." Tang Jun smiled and said, and when he changed his subject, he pointed to Chen Fuyun, and the implication was still very obvious.
The Yangtze River is pushed forward.
Old Yu smiled, without comment, pointed to the car that had appeared in front of them since when, and then said to Chen Fuyun meaningfully: "Boy, when can you win the silver Citroen in the racing car, you can get out."
Chen Fuyun was stunned, his expression was a little complicated.
At 8 o'clock tonight, it is time for the Dou Shen to reopen the server. This time the system upgrade is very wide and has also won the warm expectations of countless Dou Shen players.
Chen Fuyun handled all the matters in the training ground at around 6 o'clock. When he returned to the studio and had dinner carefully cooked by Qingyi, Tang Xiaowu took out her notebook from the room and connected it to the wireless. Chen Fuyun squeezed with the girls and watched all the changes brought about by the system upgrade that the forum had predicted.
The biggest blessing that this system upgrade brings to the majority of Fighting God players should be the upgrade of the honor system and the expansion of the guild system. Secondly, the battlefield mode will bring generous personal rewards, as well as the new launch of the Level 60 dungeon and Level 60 Fighting God Open.
Finally, it is what players with hidden professions should pay attention to.
As a guy with a hidden profession alchemist, Chen Fuyun is concerned about the fact that something that will be exposed to the Abyss Demon Realm that makes the alchemist crazy - the Medicine Cauldron.
Decisively, it was time to come out after repeated calls.
The changes brought about by the specific system upgrade can only be achieved by truly experiencing the game. However, from the perspective of the lively level of the forum, most players are extremely expecting this system upgrade. Among them, the most discussed one is the level 60 dungeon Abyss Demon Realm, and the level 60 Fighting God Open.
Chen Fuyun, a dungeon of the Abyss Demon Realm, has long heard of it.
Epic copy difficulty, an unprecedented fantasy journey.
As for the Fighting God Open, it has attracted much attention because it is the first time that the Fighting God has held such a competition since it was launched, and Chen Fuyun is also a little moved.
Of course, what he was moved by was the cash reward of 500,000 to the championship of the 36 Huacheng individual competition. In addition, if the award of 100,000 to any championship of the 36 Huacheng is 100,000, in addition to cash, there are also generous equipment and honorary rewards.
This is really a big deal.
Not to mention the 500,000 championship reward, the 100,000 yuan of a single city championship is enough to make any high-end player in **sitter and win both fame and fortune. No one will easily let go of it.
"Brother Xingchen, this Fighting God Open seems to be very interesting." After browsing the information about the Fighting God Open, Zhang Xiaoyu said to Chen Fuyun with a smile.
"My handsome guy, your positioning operation and attack damage, in terms of single-handed fights, I don't think there are many people who can stop you. If you win, you will ask us to go out together for a night. Is it okay?" As soon as Xiaoyu finished speaking, Tang Xin intentionally or unintentionally raised his huge and greasy chest, and suggested to Chen Fuyun with a smile.
"This... isn't the competition not yet started?" Chen Fuyun touched his nose. The fighting gods Open has not yet started, and it is still unknown who won the championship in the end. Tang Xin, the girl, suggested that she would go high for one night after winning. Isn't it too confident about him?
Of course, Chen Fuyun is indeed very coveted of the champion.
That's a big sum of silver. With 500,000, you can get a car directly. The money you used to have is still untouchable, so you have to keep it for buying a house. As for the money you buy a car, just go for the champion.
Qingyi and Tang Xiaowu also stared at Chen Fuyun with anticipation, and were very confident in his strength.
It seemed to be to inspire Chen Fuyun's fighting spirit, Tang Xiaowu smiled slightly and said, "If I win the championship, I will reward you with an unexpected surprise on behalf of Guns and Roses Studio."
Chen Fuyun was moved.
Zhang Xiaoyu immediately smiled and teased, "Sister Xiaowu will agree to you." As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoyu was already very playful.
Qingyi and Tang Xin also took the first excuse to stay away.
Chen Fuyun took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and asked Tang Xiaowu, "Is this true?"
Tang Xiaowu closed her hair, her pretty face slightly red, and asked, "Can you do it?"
Chen Fuyun smiled and said, "I'll know in the future."
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It was almost eight o'clock in the blink of an eye.
Chen Fuyun took a sip of the black coffee brewed by Tang Xiaowu without repentance, then returned to his room in a bitter mood, turned on the computer quickly, put on his helmet, and began to enter the Fighting God.
There are so many people entering the game during this period.
At first glance, there were crowds of people and players everywhere, which was very lively.
Fortunately, the server capacity of Dou Shen is beyond imagination. So many people are online at the same time, so it doesn’t seem chaotic.
There are too many players. Although Chen Fuyun likes to be lively, he still feels unable to hold it in the face of this hot scene. He squeezes out a way from the crowd, and then trots to buy five beggar chickens and ten pots of osmanthus wine wine, and goes directly to the remote thatched cottage where teacher Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng.
When Chen Fuyun arrived at the thatched cottage, Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng was sleeping soundly. However, when Chen Fuyun put the beggar chicken and a pot of open-lid osmanthus wine wine on the tip of his nose for a few shakes, the old man sniffed, and then a carp squeezed straight up, his eyes fell on the roast chicken and wine wine in Chen Fuyun's hand, and could no longer move.
Chen Fuyun smiled heartlessly.
Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng ran over and said angrily, then glared at the eyes and beard, "You kid, it took so long to come to see me. If I had died before you came, I'm afraid you would even give the chance to collect the corpse of the teacher to those hateful jackals and wild dogs?"
Chen Fuyun said aggrievedly: "Master, I am not busy killing those bastard monsters that disrupt public order. In order to fulfill the mission you have delivered, we will ensure peace in the country."
Seeing that he was wronged, Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng refused to forgive him and continued to curse: "If you are willing to spend some money and learn more skills from the teacher, how can you take so much effort to deal with those cats and dogs?"
Chen Fuyun was about to cry without tears. He wanted to learn skills, but the skills listed by Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng need to be spent tens of thousands of gold coins to learn it. A man like him who counts gold coins and lives a life of scrambling, how could he spend so much money at once to learn skills?
Unless it is a skill that is profitable, Chen Fuyun can only resist the temptation and grit his teeth and insist on not learning it.
So he became the typical unmotivated guy in the eyes of the old man.
The old man really regretted that he was not strong enough. Back then, many people knelt down and begged him to teach some skills with gold coins. He didn't agree. Now, the price was discounted by this kid, but he didn't even touch him. Where did he put his old face? How could he bear it?
Fortunately, this guy is quite sensible. Every time he comes to visit, he knows to bring his favorite beggar chicken and osmanthus wine, which will not be a waste of master and apprenticeship.
These days, fewer and fewer people respect teachers and Taoism. Thinking of this, when Lan Ling Xiaosheng smiled with a hint of satisfaction, there was a trace of gloomyness.
Chapter completed!