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

After getting off the bus.

Liu Qian remained excited.

"Little goldfish, did you see that?"

"I'm terrifyingly strong now!"

"I feel like I could be a professional female race car driver."

"That's amazing!"

She exclaimed excitedly, "Wow, that's amazing! Just thinking about it is so exciting! I didn't even know I was this good!"

The little goldfish, both amused and exasperated, asked softly, "So... what do you think of the car modifications?"

"Is it comfortable to drive?"

Liu Qian was taken aback.

He then frowned: "I was a bit nervous at the time, so I didn't really feel it carefully."

"But if you really think about it, you seem to be quite obedient."

"Anyway, it's more obedient than my car."

"I've made up my mind!"

"I want to buy a 918 Spyder too!"

The little goldfish covered her mouth and chuckled, "Then tell me, is it possible that the car is so good that you were able to 'perform exceptionally well' and do so well?"

"And the regular 918 Spyder isn't that powerful?"

"Impossible!" Liu Qian retorted loudly, "It must be my skill."

However, the last sentence didn't sound very confident at all.

After all, she had some self-awareness.

Following the usual procedure...

drip.

A text message notification sounded.

Little Goldfish picked up the phone, glanced at it, and then turned the screen towards Liu Qian.

Liu Qian blinked: "What?"

The little goldfish rolled its eyes: "Speeding penalty and fine notification."

"Take your driver's license and go get the points deducted and pay the fine yourself."

Liu Qian nodded and hummed, "Easy!"

"I had such a great time today, I'll accept the six points deducted and the 200 yuan fine."

The little goldfish rubbed its forehead, looking utterly helpless.

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In the following days, Liu Jun and Gan Ning lived a fairly regular life.

Modify the car.

drive.

They also acquired a used Panda, which they plan to use as a 1:1 replica of the previous one, including its structural components and roll cage, for crash testing.

Every morning, noon, and evening, Gan Ning would check the Sichuan West 320 website.

He always frowned slightly.

After checking the official website again.

"Why are you frowning?" Liu Jun leaned closer. "Is something wrong?"

Gan Ning nodded: "I don't know what's going on. We submitted our registration information a long time ago, and we were repeatedly told that our information was non-compliant and incomplete."

"I filled in the blanks, revised them, and submitted them again and again."

"I practically scrutinized every word of the template, and just when it finally stopped getting rejected and no one said there was a problem, it still didn't pass."

"If we don't get approved soon, the competition will start in a few days and we still won't have registered!"

"This efficiency is just too low!"

Liu Jun also frowned.

"This efficiency...it shouldn't be like this."

An idea popped into his head.

Gan Ning was new to this line of work and was still very 'naive' and innocent. He didn't understand many things and didn't know how shady things were, so he just thought it was inefficient.

But he is different.

In my previous life, I worked in this industry for nearly twenty years, experiencing all sorts of ups and downs.

He knew all too well about those ridiculous and absurd things.

I have been maliciously targeted and exhausted by all sorts of "filth".

Therefore, his first reaction was that something was fishy!

"The Sichuan West 320 is a legitimate race regulated by the association, so this situation shouldn't have occurred, unless..."

Liu Jun hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll make a phone call."

Gan Ning turned around: "For whom?"

He took out his phone, dialed the number of the Lynk & Co second team driver he had added when he ran the Dawn 200 and put it on speakerphone.

"Liu Jun?"

The other party was surprised: "You actually called me? I'm flattered!"

"Ha, sorry to bother you, Lao Wu," Liu Jun greeted with a smile. "Busy, huh?"

"No, I'm just washing my feet, you know what I mean." Old Wu chuckled. "Just say what you need to say."

Liu Jun slowly exhaled: "Then I'll get straight to the point."

"Will Lynk & Co participate in the Sichuan West 320?"

Old Wu: "Of course! It's a second-tier league, so it has some reputation. We definitely won't let it slip by... Damn, looks like you're going too?"

"Remember to go easy on them!"

Liu Jun clicked his tongue: "I did want to participate, but I haven't been able to register. So I'm curious, did your team's registration go smoothly?"

Old Wu: "What's wrong with that?"

"They have dedicated staff to review the documents. As long as the documents are in order, it will take at most one business day."

Gan Ning's expression changed slightly.

Old Wu finally realized what was going on: "What's wrong? Is there a problem with your registration?"

"This is interesting."

"Looks like... someone's trying to get you."

really!

Liu Jun's expression grew cold.

Who is it?

If you look at the registration timeline, the only person you might have "offended" back then was the ladder manager, that guy surnamed Zhou?

Yes.

A ladder manager has the power to do this, and can do it easily.

Although it was just a guess, Liu Jun had a gut feeling.

It's most likely that this old bastard was behind it!

"Actually, I guessed it too. I called you just to confirm," Liu Jun replied.

Old Wu thought for a moment and said, "This might offend some people, but it's definitely someone trying to get you."

"But don't worry too much. I guess that person just wants to disgust you, and can only disgust you."

"At least that's the case when it comes to registration."

"After all, registration is subject to the association's supervision. If your information is complete and qualified but you are not allowed to register, you can report it to the association. In that case, the entire Sichuan West 320 League will be in trouble."

"But it's not that they won't register you, they're just delaying your registration until the last day or two."

After a pause, Old Wu added, "But we also need to be careful. The biggest concern is missing the race."

"Especially now that there are crash tests, we need to be even more careful."

"For example, if they approve your registration in the last day or two and ask you to do crash tests, your car might not even arrive before the competition starts. How can you compete like that?"

He sighed, "But these are minor issues, as long as you transport the cars over in advance and get everything ready. However, we still need to worry about the crash tests..."

"In short, there are many twists and turns involved, and it's quite troublesome."

"You're an independent driver, unlike me, who has a team to rely on. The team will take care of all the messy stuff."

"For individual drivers, whether they can even get on the track is often a problem."

Liu Jun wholeheartedly agreed, replying, "Yes, individual drivers only have a chance to win when they're on the track."

"If you don't go to the track, you really have no chance at all."

"Thanks. If it weren't for you, we probably would still be in the dark. I'll treat you to a meal after we finish our trip in western Sichuan."

Old Wu smiled and said, "It's nothing. I was just talking nonsense. Just take it with a grain of salt."

"However, I have a suggestion: it's really too difficult for individual racers."

"If you know who did it, you should just apologize to them and make amends, otherwise it will only get more and more troublesome."

"Or, join a racing team. With your skill and popularity, finding a good team shouldn't be difficult."

Liu Jun replied cheerfully, "I'll consider it carefully. Bye."

「···」

hang up the phone.

Liu Jun's expression grew cold.

Gan Ning gritted his teeth: "Was it Tian Ti who did it?"

"It should be." Liu Jun nodded.

Gan Ning suddenly felt immense pressure: "Then what do we do?"

"What should we do?" Liu Jun looked at the two Panda cars side by side at the door and laughed.

A bright smile.

"Of course, we'll transport the cars there in advance and let our performance on the track speak for itself."

"Moreover, since the Heavenly Ladder is targeting us, it can't be with such a simple method. They will also participate in this Sichuan West 320 event."

"What do you think we should do?"

Gan Ning slammed his fist on the table: "Let's get them!"

Liu Jun nodded: "Yes, let's take them down!"