The car is going very fast, please bear with it.

"You mean, you want a complete novice like me, without even a driver's license, to race with you, win first place, and earn that million?"

Southwest China, Chongqing, in front of a barbecue table.

Liu Jun pointed to his nose, looking helplessly at the green plum-Gan Ning who had invited him to eat Xiao Sao Kao.

But seeing the other person's serious expression and the swift nods, he couldn't help but laugh in exasperation.

"Damn it!"

"You fucking are a genius!"

"Your IQ must be a fucking 250!"

Liu Jun immediately launched into a tirade.

Although I have only been here for less than an hour, thanks to receiving the memories of my predecessor, I already have a basic understanding of this world.

This is a world with an incredibly vibrant racing culture!

It was 2019.

Legendary drivers have made their names known around the world, and some have even been known for more than one generation!

The rampant growth in China.

The drifting of ordinary days.

The American street racing of the US.

I've heard that there are some incredibly skilled "courier" guys in France.

Because of these people, the racing culture on this planet has almost reached its peak, with various amateur and official races emerging one after another.

And on average, almost one and a half out of every two people are racing fans.

The number of people working in this field is alarmingly large.

This directly resulted in the average level of related industries being almost a level higher than in the previous life!

In this hellish mode, a complete novice with no driver's license in the past is asked to participate in a competition and win first place.

Someone with an IQ below 250 wouldn't say something like that.

"I know it's difficult."

Gan Ning pursed her lips, slowly lowered her head, and let her black hair fall down: "But Jun'er, I have no choice."

"Besides, didn't Uncle Liu win first place back then? I believe you've definitely inherited his talent, let's give it a try!"

Liu Jun was dumbfounded: "Does winning a friendly neighborhood match even count as winning?!"

Gan Ning: "Why doesn't that count?"

「···」

"Don't you know that he got cocky after winning first place, lost all sense of propriety, and the following year he participated in a rally race, only to crash and die?"

Liu Jun couldn't help but complain, "Besides, we practically grew up sleeping in the same bed, don't we know each other well? I know exactly how many moles you have on your left butt!"

"Whether I can do it or not is another matter, but where will the car come from? Where will the modification costs come from?"

"Where's the navigator?"

"Are you going up there to get yourself killed?"

Gan Ning looked up, her pretty face full of stubbornness: "I'll be your navigator."

"I have a car."

"I'll fix it!"

Liu Jun: "..."

He said, somewhat helplessly, "You have a car? What kind of car? Your old, third-hand Geely Panda? The latest model only costs tens of thousands of yuan to buy a new car. You're going to run a rally race, a 200-kilometer off-road rally race?"

"And the race course includes mountains, deserts, Gobi, and riverine terrain for the Dawn 200???"

What were you thinking?!

"It's a bit lacking, but I'll modify it."

Gan Ning gritted his teeth: "I've already finished the roll cage. I'm also looking for and modifying other parts. If I can't find them, I'll make them by hand."

"You yourself said you even know how many moles are on my butt, so you must still trust my skills, right?"

She grew up in her father's auto repair shop. Although she was a pretty girl, she was very interested in all kinds of machinery.

She watched and learned as her father repaired cars.

Over the past ten or twenty years, they have surpassed their predecessors.

Liu Jun rubbed his temples: "Why?"

"Why does it have to be this 500,000?"

Give me a reason to go crazy with you.

Gan Ning frowned, her beautiful eyes slowly closing: "I..."

Her voice was a little hoarse: "I don't want to have any regrets."

"You..." Liu Jun's expression changed slightly: "You might not have cancer too?"

"This thing can be hereditary? That shouldn't be the case. How old was your godfather when he got cancer? You're only in your twenties."

"Get out of here!" Gan Ning instantly lost his composure and even laughed in anger.

"God, I have cancer too! Can't you wish for something better?!"

Gan Ning was furious: "The landlord said that her family was going abroad and she wanted to sell the whole house. I talked to her for a long time before she agreed to give me two months."

"My father spent a lot of money on medical treatment before he died. Now I don't have enough money. I've tried borrowing and taking out loans, but I still need 500,000 yuan."

"But I still want to keep the repair shop open."

"This is my wish, and it is also the old man's last wish."

"I want to give it my all, I don't want to regret it later."

Liu Jun sighed, "I see..."

Why didn't you say so sooner?

Gan Ning's father was also herself, or rather, half of her father in her previous life.

Liu Juncai was just over six years old when his father's race car broke down.

His mother was always out and about and rarely came home. If it weren't for his "godfather" taking pity on him and letting him eat, live, and go to school with Gan Ning, Liu Jun would probably have reunited with his father long ago.

"The shop is my godfather's life's work."

"We can't just give up like this."

Gan Ning pursed her lips: "I know you'll definitely agree if I tell you, but I just don't want to. It feels like I'm morally blackmailing you."

"But you really are... sigh."

She really didn't intend to say it.

There was nothing he could do; Liu Jun was far too clear-headed.

He simply wouldn't agree to it.

"What kind of moral blackmail is this?" Liu Jun rolled his eyes. "Don't forget, this shop is also my home. All my childhood memories are in this shop."

He took a bite of a skewer and mumbled, "But I can only try it."

"I can't guarantee I'll get first place."

"Of course." Gan Ning nodded. "Let's work hard together and do our best."

Even if we fail, at least we tried, so we won't regret it in the future.

Liu Jun took a sip of beer: "Hmm."

After finishing their business and finishing the remaining grilled meat, the two stood up at the same time.

"Then I'll head back to my rented apartment first." Liu Jun stretched. "I need to get ready to take my driver's license test."

"Alright." Gan Ning smiled and said, "I'll stay closed for a while and try to upgrade our vehicles to the strongest possible combat vehicles."

Liu Jun waved his hand: "I'm leaving."

Be careful on your way home.

Gan Ning turned his head to look at Ningjun Auto Repair, which was only about twenty meters away in a straight line, and his lips twitched slightly.

"Shouldn't I be the one saying that to you?"

"Ha." Liu Jun chuckled, "That seems to be true."

"See you later."

He turned around, but then heard Gan Ning call out, "That's right."

"What?" Liu Jun turned around.

Gan Ning leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "Actually, I wanted to say that girls change a lot as they grow up, and you don't know me as well as you think."

The warmth of his breath made Liu Jun's ears itch.

"What do you mean?"

Gan Ning smirked: "I bet you have no idea how many moles I have on my left butt."

Liu Jun was taken aback.

What's wrong?

Has he figured it out?

"Trying to fool me?" He sneered. "Three."

"Ha, I knew it." Gan Ning laughed. "You lost."

Liu Jun: "?! I don't believe it unless you show me the answer."

Gan Ning's pretty face darkened: "Dream on."

「···」

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"You won't show me, yet you're telling me all this?"

Back in his rented room, Liu Jun couldn't help but laugh.

What, are you just messing with yourself?

"Today's experience was truly amazing."

Standing by the window, watching the neon lights flashing outside, Liu Jun was filled with many thoughts.

"I've been transported to another world for no reason."

In his previous life, he was a top-ranked rally driver in China, having participated in the WRC multiple times. Although he only won the championship once, he achieved many other rankings.

He never imagined that he would be involved in a car accident while driving his family car.

"As expected, even the best kung fu master is afraid of a kitchen knife."

No matter how well you drive, you can't stop others from driving recklessly.

Liu Jun has a toothache.

For ordinary people, hitting the jackpot isn't necessarily a good thing.

What surprised him even more was that there was such a thing as time travel.

In this world, Liu Jun, with the help of his godfather, completed his studies and is now twenty-five years old, in the prime of his life, and has found a decent job.

Life is just getting by, I'd say.

After all, it's a 'respectable' job...

Most non-technical office jobs offer average salaries.

So when he first transmigrated and began receiving the memories of his predecessor, he was also considering whether to return to his old profession.

However, considering that the world of racing is full of strong players whose average level is one or two levels higher than in his previous life, even if he went back to his old profession, he might not be able to reach the top level.

Therefore, I have been hesitating.

Unexpectedly, after a small barbecue, the problem was no longer a problem.

"What was that saying again?"

"As the saying goes, things will work themselves out when they reach the bridge."

"Often, we don't need to rack our brains to think about many problems, because time will give us the answers."

"sleep."

"I'll resign tomorrow and get to know this world better."

"And while you're at it, take your driving test (Part 2) as soon as possible."

Gan Ning is going to register for the Dawn 200, which is held in the Northwest. Although it is just a grassroots event and not a very high-level competition, it is by no means low-level.

It falls into the lower-middle range.

The competition is still a month and a half away.

However, there was only one month left before the registration deadline, so Liu Jun had to get his driver's license before then.

Fortunately, the previous owner had already enrolled in driving school and passed the first subject test. As long as he didn't fail the second and third subjects, he would have enough time.

"Getting a driver's license should be very easy for me."

Lying in bed, Liu Jun muttered, "As long as I don't say anything like 'I made a fool of myself' when I take the driving test."

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The next day.

Liu Jun was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

I opened my sleepy eyes and saw that it was only 6:30.

It was still dark.

"..., tmd Gan."

"You'd better be busy!"

Gan Ning's voice was as melodious as a nightingale's, but Liu Jun only found it noisy.

"It's already 6:30, how can you still be sleeping?"

"Get out of bed, wake up and have some fun."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Liu Jun snapped.

After hanging up the phone, I wanted to take a nap, but I couldn't fall asleep. I cursed a couple more times before getting up and going through the whole process of using the toilet and washing up.

He then resigned from the company.

Since he was an ordinary employee and his position wasn't particularly important, his superiors agreed quite readily.

You can leave the company after the handover is completed on the same day.

After spending half a day handing over the work, Liu Jun grabbed a quick meal and then huffed and puffed his way to the driving school he had enrolled in, where he found his instructor: "Instructor, I'm here to practice driving."

"Let's also discuss when to take the driving test (Part 2)."