Lin Xiangbei finally didn't get any help in the maintenance of Toyota Flower Crown. As the number of customers in the car wash shop gradually increased in the afternoon, Fatty Chen and Fatty Chen had to completely devote themselves to the car wash business.

"Xiangbei, where did the old drunkard get such a sports car? Why did you drive it?"

Fat Chen asked while wiping the car.

"The old alcoholic happened to have such a car, and he thought I had good driving skills, so he drove it for me."

"That's all, nothing else?"

It is obvious that Fatty doesn't believe in this simple statement.

"Maybe there is a reason why I'm more handsome."

"Vomit~~!"

Fatty Chen made a vomiting gesture with contempt, and then continued, "But you did drive it well last night. Otherwise, learn racing with me."

"Learn racing from you?"

When he heard this, Lin Xiangbei almost shocked the rag in his hand and replied with a laugh and cry.

"What expression do you have?"

The fat man was very dissatisfied with Lin Xiangbei's reaction, but soon he sighed, waved his hand and replied, "Forget it, I don't blame you, after all, you have never even been on the track, and you don't know what professional racing is!"

"There will be a professional team trial in the East China Sea Track tomorrow. It is time to show my real skills. When I become a professional driver, I will find a way to pull you in. After all, I, Chen Haitao, are not a loyal person!"

"Don't! Don't be so loyal! I think I'm still a little far from the level of a professional driver like you, and it takes some time to practice."

Lin Xiangbei quickly waved his hand and became teammates with this fat man. He was really afraid of thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, Fat Chen didn't hear the mockery in his words at all. Instead, he replied contemptuously: "Of course you can't drive directly onto the track when you enter at your level. You'd better start with washing the car in your old business."

"I will drive and wash the car, so there is a lot of promise!"

Damn, why do you hear this sentence so familiar? This fat man must have secretly reviewed "Initials" last night.

But is the fat man's IQ a little too clumsy? At least he brought himself into the role of Akimayama-Kaku Fujiwara Takumi. Don't pretend to be Amu even if you pretend!

During the busy car washing process, the afternoon passed quickly. When he saw the wall clock on the wall reaching the time for get off work, Lin Xiangbei breathed and moved his body with sore back.

"Looking north, then I'll go back first. Remember to drive the car to the Donghai International Raceway tomorrow morning."

When Fat Chen was about to leave the car wash shop, he said hello to Lin Xiangbei with concern.

"Don't worry, I won't forget."

"Brother Bei, beg me."

Chen Xiaoya beside the fat man waved goodbye to Lin Xiangbei very cordially.

"Bye-Bye."

Lin Xiangbei also waved his hand with a smile. When he was tired, he saw Lin Xiaoya's sunny and energetic smile, and there was indeed someone who felt healing.

After packing up his things, Lin Xiangbei was also preparing to return to his rental house. The old drunkard had long known where to go. Only Brother Niu was left in the store to finish the work before closing the door. As for the Toyota Crown that was pulling the cylinder, the parking space parked at the door of the store has been repaired.

"Brother Niu, I'll leave first."

Before leaving, Lin Xiangbei also said goodbye to Brother Niu.

"OK."

Brother Niu also waved to Lin Xiangbei, with a honest smile on his face.

Lin Xiangbei did not drive back in the Mazda RX7, but still walked back to the rental house. On the one hand, the rented house was not far from the car wash shop. There was no need to drive a car back at this distance. He had no mentality of driving a sports car to show off.

On the other hand, this Mazda RX7, although it only has a displacement of 1.3l, its actual displacement is at least equivalent to 2.6l of the piston engine, and its fuel consumption is comparable to the 5.0l level. It may be more than enough. It is an indispensable oil tiger!

Lin Xiangbei never thought that one day he couldn't afford to repair a car, but he couldn't even afford to add fuel if he was poor!

Maybe this is life...

One night passed, and the next morning Lin Xiangbei got up early as usual, and then began to conduct basic physical training in the rental house.

I have to say that this body is really lacking in exercise, far less than Lin Xiangbei's F1 level physical fitness in his previous life.

You should know that in addition to brain command, driving skills also require physical operation. Even if there is a F1 in front of Lin Xiangbei now, he may not be able to exert half of his strength in his previous life.

The muscle reactions of hands and feet cannot keep up with the brain's processing speed, and the weight pressure g value brought by high-speed curves makes the neck muscles unable to withstand it. The better luck is the sudden black vision coma of the fighter pilot, and the bad luck may cause the possibility of losing control and twisting the neck.

Therefore, if Lin Xiangbei wants to achieve the driving skills of his previous life, or even surpass the skills of his previous life, physical fitness is essential.

Since he promised the old drunkard to win the championship, it means that Lin Xiangbei has decided to return to his career, but his championship goal may be different from that of the old drunkard, and Lin Xiangbei has never looked at the country.

His goal has never changed in his two lives, that is the world champion!

After the basic physical exercise, Lin Xiangbei took a shower, then bought breakfast downstairs, and ate at the car wash shop while walking, and drove RX7 to the Donghai International Raceway.

However, Lin Xiangbei forgot one thing, that is, the East China Sea was too congested on the weekend. Normally, he didn't even finish half of the journey in an hour's drive. When he drove to the East China Sea International Track, he saw Fatty Chen waiting at the entrance with an anxious face.

"Damn, why are you here now? You don't answer the phone? You thought you've put a pigeon on!"

"I forgot to bring my phone, and I can't do anything about traffic jams on the road."

"Traffic jam? You drive Mazda, no wonder you get traffic jams. Yesterday, you said you were not convinced, but if you drive GTR, it would be blocked?"

Fatty Chen’s logic made Lin Xiangbei confused. Can he still fly over when he opens GTR?

There was no way, it was because he was late, so Lin Xiangbei did not force him to refute, so he asked Fat Chen to take the co-pilot position and then drove the car to the public area of ​​the Donghai International Raceway.

As a track open day on the weekend, the entire public maintenance area can be said to be very lively, with various performance cars and supercars emerging one after another. As Lin Xiangbei drove along the way, he saw the Porsche 911, Ferrari 430, Lamborghini Bat lp640, etc. at the supercar level.

There are more performance cars, including BMW M series, Audi R series, Mercedes-Benz AMPG, and Volkswagen R series. It is dazzling.

However, Lin Xiangbei still saw Japanese performance cars such as Toyota Supra, Honda Civic EG6, and Subaru Sti.

After all, Japanese performance cars in this era are not as bleak as ten years later. In addition, the popularity of comics such as "Initial D" has also attracted many people to pay attention to Japanese performance cars with high cost performance.

Compared with Japanese performance cars, the least likely one is the American muscle car. Lin Xiangbei walked over and saw only Chevrolet Camaro and Ford Mustang. He didn't even see the last Dodge Challenger, the Three Muscle Musketeers of the American Muscle Musketeers, let alone other unpopular American muscle cars.

In addition to these supercars and performance cars, you can also see many unmodified household grocery cars in the public area. This is the significance of the track opening day, allowing many ordinary racing enthusiasts to experience the ultimate speed and passion on the track!

“It’s still as lively as ever.”

Looking at the familiar scene, Lin Xiangbei couldn't help but sigh. After all, he had run the Donghai International Track countless times in his previous life, and today he came to this familiar place again, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems like you come often."

Fatty Chen sat next to him and complained, "It's the first time this kid came to the Donghai International Speedway with him, and his tone is like a pretender?"

Lin Xiangbei was too lazy to pay attention to Fat Chen’s complaints, so he was going to find an empty space and park the car first.

But at this time, Fat Chen said proudly: "Don't stop here, stop at the professional maintenance area in front. Have you forgotten that I'm going to try out the professional team today?"

Fatty Chen said yesterday that he would try out the professional team. Lin Xiangbei did not forget this, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

What kind of professional team can be so blind and let the fat man try out at the level of his training?

But when the car drove to the professional maintenance area, Fatty Chen really took out a trial pass from his pocket, which made Lin Xiangbei stunned again. It turned out that there was such a blind professional team!
Chapter completed!