Maybe it was Kimi Raikkonen's interview that brought a great impact to Lin Xiangbei. He tossed and turned almost all night and did not sleep well. The scenes of his previous life in the F1 track kept flashing through his mind.

The next morning, Lin Xiangbei came to the car wash shop in a little depressed spirit, but soon his eyes were attracted by a new car parked at the door of the store, and a very strange expression appeared on his face.

To be honest, there are few cars in the world that can surprise Lin Xiangbei. After all, Lin Xiangbei has personally taken it from supercars to tractors.

Unless a real F1 car appears in front of Lin Xiangbei now, it will be difficult to arouse his interest.

But Lin Xiangbei had to say that the car in front of him was not an uncommon model, and it can even be said to be spread throughout the streets and alleys in China in the future.

There are many legends about this car, whether it is fighting AE86 on the Akime Mountain or overtaking the Subaru BRZ and BMW 1MI on the country road, it can be said that it is extraordinary everywhere.

And more importantly, even if you outperform Wuling Hongguang, you will not dare to show off or ridicule in front of it, because you will never know how many people will get out of this car and hit you!

This car is called China's national magic car - Wuling Hongguang!

Someone once said that the peak of racing is F1, and the highest level of a driver is driving Wuling Hongguang, listening to the "shrimp house" to drift, the satisfaction at that moment makes you feel that the whole world belongs to you!

Now this Wuling Hongguang is parked in the parking space of the former Toyota Flower Corolla. Could it be that this is a newly bought by the old alcoholic?

"To the north, what are you doing where you stand?"

Fatty Chen walked out of the store at this time and saw Lin Xiangbei standing blankly at Wuling Hongguang, feeling a little confused.

"Is this car bought by an old drunk?"

"Well, the Toyota Crown has been scrapped. The store needs a tool truck. It's impossible for all small things to be loaded in a box truck."

"The old drunkard has a right choice, and the Wuling Magic Car is very suitable."

Lin Xiangbei nodded and praised, putting aside those jokes, there are probably no cars in this world, and they are more suitable for being a tool car than Wuling Hongguang.

"Damn, when did you boy's standard be so low? A van can be called a magic car?"

Fatty Chen felt very strange about Lin Xiangbei's name. This kid didn't even pay much attention to RX7 and GTR. What was the Wuling Hongguang called the magic car?

"You know nothing, fat man."

At this time, Lin Xiangbei walked to Wuling Hongguang with contempt, pointed to the body and began to say: "The layout of the mid-mounted rear-wheel drive supercar, drifting and turning is no problem!"

"Ultra-lightweight design, the empty weight of such a large car is only 1.2 tons, and it is on the same level as the coupe Mazda RX7, and it is 300 kilograms lighter than the GTR you talk about every day!"

"The five-speed manual transmission, the engine and gear ratio are more focused and the low torque is strengthened, so you can win at the starting line at the starting stage!"

"And there aren't too many messy electronic devices, which brings you closer to the purity of professional racing!"

"More importantly, it only takes tens of thousands of yuan to collect all these advantages. What car can make you enjoy the same amount of fun?"

After hearing Lin Xiangbei's crazy "pyramid scheme", it was now Fatty Chen's turn to stand there blankly and look at Wuling Hongguang in front of him.

He really never thought that just this broken van could have so many advantages. Could it be that this is really a "magic car" waiting for the world to discover?

Just when Fatty Chen felt that he was a little subverting his common sense, Lin Xiangbei had already walked into the store. When Chen Xiaoya saw him coming in, she still smiled sweetly and shouted: "Brother Xiangbei."

"Xiaoya, did Uncle Xu come here in the morning?"

"Here I'm here, I didn't see him after I parked the car."

"Okay, I get it."

Lin Xiangbei nodded, and there was no need to think that the old drunkard must have been hiding in the black card hall to play slot machines again.

After changing the work clothes, there are usually relatively few customers in the morning, so Lin Xiangbei did not stay in the workshop, but went directly to the black sign hall in the alley. He wanted to tell the old drunkard about something.

Compared with the deserted store, the black card hall can be said to be crowded with people, mahjong, poker and other things have already started working, and even the front of several slot machines is full of people.

Sometimes I have to admire the perseverance of these gambling dogs. What’s wrong with having this motivation?

"Big three yuan~~Big three yuan~~Big three yuan!"

Before Lin Xiangbei could lean over, he heard the old drunkard crying and howling from afar. Lin Xiangbei squeezed into the crowd and patted the old drunkard on the shoulder to remind him.

Seeing that Lin Xiangbei was coming, the old drunkard coughed and immediately became expressionless and began to pretend to be cold. He even lit a cigarette for himself.

"Uncle Xu, I have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

"Didn't you ask me what I want to run? I've decided to run the rally."

Lin Xiangbei did not say anything about F1. After all, traveling through such things may be a secret that he will never tell in his life.

Hearing Lin Xiangbei suddenly said this, the old drunkard stopped stuffing coins into the slot machine and looked at him.

"You run well on the East China Sea track, and the pulling force is a completely different type and may not necessarily run the same result."

"I know."

Lin Xiangbei nodded. In fact, he had also considered the possibility of returning to F1 in the RV race. After all, Formula and RV race are both field races, and in fact the running method and principle are the same.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Lin Xiangbei decides to run a RV, he can easily become the CTCC champion driver.

In fact, he defeated Han Han in another world and won the annual championship of the National RV Championship, which is nothing more than a reappearance.

But the problem is that in the world racing system, the professional and world influence rankings are from the F1WRCDT (World RV Championship).

If you still need to subdivide it, you will even include Le Mans, American Indy Racing, Pascal, etc. However, these are general Formula racing and need to be upgraded step by step, so it is not within Lin Xiangbei's consideration.

It can be said that even the world champion of RVs is currently considered a younger brother in the racing field, and he does not receive the attention of the F1 team at all. Lin Xiangbei is destined to be unable to take the RV road.

“Did you decide?”

The old drunkard is not a person who likes to persuade. Since Lin Xiangbei is determined not to run on the RV track race, he will not say anything more.

"Well, when the racing school's racing license is released, Uncle Xu, please help me directly register for the highest-level race you can run."

"So urgent, do you have experience in rallying?"

The old alcoholic can understand the impatience of young people, but Lin Xiangbei directly wanted to participate in the highest-level event within the competition license, and seemed to be a little eager for quick success and instant benefits.

"No, but I don't think it's a problem."

"good."
Chapter completed!