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

"Is it really in the 10,000-zone race?"

After hanging up the phone, Little Goldfish opened the live stream with some skepticism, only to find that Liu Jun and the other person were indeed on the Wanqu racetrack, conducting a routine check on a green 918 Spyder.

"This car is..."

"Did Liu Qian buy that used 918?"

"It's already built, and... is it this car?"

She clicked her tongue.

"Last time I was kidnapped, my mom gave her ten million."

"Ten million wasn't enough, she still wants to borrow another two million from me. What kind of car did she... modify?"

"S-rank?"

"But how exactly did she convince them to drive this car in the 10,000-district race and even give them the prize money?"

The little goldfish was getting impatient, eager to know the specific details, and scratched its head in frustration.

"This girl, who is usually so talkative, has been keeping it from me all this time, without letting a word out."

"When she gets back, we'll give her a piece of our mind!"

「···」

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The number of viewers in the live stream has exceeded 10,000.

The comments section was very lively.

"Wow~ They really went to the 10,000-zone race?"

"Wow, that was awesome! I didn't get enough of watching the record break last time. If they can break the record again this time, that would be amazing!"

"Yeah, this is a record set by a team of active drivers from the Light Lithography Team, driving a team of A-class cars. If they can break it, doesn't that prove that the streamer has the skill of a T1 driver?"

"Don't get your hopes up too high, okay? Do you think T1 drivers' records are so easy to break? Just treat it as entertainment. If they can break them, great, they can make a fortune in fame and money. If they can't... tsk, I just hope the casual observers will be gentle with their criticism."

"That's true. If he can't break through, he'll look ridiculous. After all, he's a professional racer. If he doesn't know his own limitations and comes here to 'defy the immortals' only to be slapped in the face, he'll definitely get criticized."

"To be honest, the streamer acted a bit impulsively this time."

"I don't think it's impulsiveness, but rather attention-seeking! They've gotten too cocky and lost their sense of proportion. They think that driving an S-class car will allow them to break the records set by T1 drivers in A-class cars, but they don't realize that records are not just about the car, but more importantly, about the driver! This isn't a drag race."

Even if you get lucky and break someone else's record, it only represents the driver, not that you are better than others!

「···」

Seeing that the live stream was about to erupt into an argument, Liu Jun cheerfully stepped in to calm things down: "I think this viewer is right."

"Even if I broke the record, it doesn't mean I'm better than others; it just means the car is better. But who modified the car? My little corporal."

"So, promise me, okay? If I break the record, anyone who wants to heavily modify a race car afterward, please look for Ningjun Auto Repair!"

The fans immediately burst into laughter.

How can you possibly squeeze in a GG (Goblin) attack while there's still a gap in the game?

The haters cursed inwardly, thinking, "What a shameless bastard!" But they couldn't really refute him.

Does that mean it's not the car that's good, but the driving skills? You might as well just admit they modified the car well.

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"Family members, look where we are!"

After nearly a month of silence, Bing Ge made his first broadcast: "That's right, it's the Yudu Wanqu track where I failed last time, and I'm back!"

He faced the camera and let out a sinister laugh: "But now, it's not just me who loses, it's everyone who has to die!"

"Who can break the record set by Lu Xun, the driver of the Light Lithography Team, who led a team of racing cars to achieve perfect lap times?"

"Yes, if I can't break it, no one else can either!"

"What am I here for?"

"Good question!"

"Of course we're here to have some fun."

"Some people, after winning once, get cocky and lose their sense of proportion. They think they can beat top-tier drivers. Everyone, just wait and see."

He came overnight.

And he was all alone.

This month, his career hit rock bottom, and even his mother's assistant was fired. He thought he would never be able to make a living in the internet industry again, but unexpectedly, an opportunity came!

Yesterday, I stumbled upon a live stream clip of General DaDaGuai, who was going to retake the record in the WanQuan track.

He instantly realized that he could use this opportunity to rise again, even more popular than before.

Unless, of course, General DaDaGuai can actually break the record.

But is that even possible?

Unless you're bragging!

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"I've got it sorted out on my end."

Liu Qian returned, clapped her hands, and said, "I've already registered, and I even paid extra for VIP treatment. There are only two cars ahead of me."

"The third one is you."

Liu Jun exclaimed in surprise, "There are VIPs too?"

"I hadn't heard of this before."

"It just launched recently," Liu Qian said with a smile. "After the lithography came, the popularity of the Wanqu track exploded. This boss must have some amazing people guiding him. He's managed to pull off a series of impressive maneuvers."

"VIPs are one of them."

Gan Ning straightened up and looked away: "Goodness, they've even set up VIPs on a small track. Even the Nürburgring doesn't have this, right?"

"Maybe other tracks will follow suit in the future, who knows?" Liu Qian shrugged. "But it's a good thing for us."

"Otherwise, with so many people, who knows when we'll finally get around to it?"

Liu Jun and the other man exchanged a glance but remained silent.

Not only did they cover all the costs, they even spent money to subscribe to VIP memberships!

Sure enough, there must be more to this story!

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The first two cars weren't very good.

From Liu Jun's perspective, at least, it doesn't reach professional level at all; even among amateur drivers, it would only rank in the lower middle.

They are the type who are slightly better than the average person.

Twenty minutes later, it was Liu Jun's turn to go on the track.

We haven't even gotten on the bus yet!

The big screen had already locked onto the 918 Spyder, which was so green it practically glowed.

Then, a DJ, seemingly brought in from nowhere, rocked the crowd with a rap: "Next up, let's welcome our esteemed VIP number 88, piloting his performance monster~~~~918 SSSSSS~pyder~! onto the grand stage!"

Liu Jun, who had just sat in the driver's seat: "!!!"

I'm so embarrassed I'm about to have a stroke.

Gan Ning got goosebumps all over his body and almost lost his balance in the passenger seat.

"Are you all coming at me together?"

Liu Qian exclaimed in surprise, "If someone is lighter, theoretically it's easier to break records, right?"

"It depends on the situation. Sometimes increasing friction and downward pressure is better, especially since we have to do a live broadcast," Liu Jun explained simply.

Then, with the words "See you later," 918 drove onto the track.

Before the starting line.

918 precise positioning.

The DJ got even louder: "Ten seconds left on the countdown!"

Ten red lights illuminate, then the number decreases sequentially.

Gan Ning tightened his grip on his phone: "Do you need a route map?"

"I want love letters," Liu Jun grinned.

drop!

boom!

918 Spyder pierced the sky like a green light.

It's incredibly powerful!

Due to inertia, both of them seemed to be firmly pressed into their seats.

If an ordinary person were to experience a two-second 0-100 km/h acceleration for the first time, they might even experience dizziness or a blank mind!

Fortunately, it wasn't the first time for either of them, and they both had talent in this area, so they were still able to stay clear-headed.

"Left one, then right two, then 300 meters straight."

Gan Ning got into the zone immediately.

"Ahead is an S-curve. When exiting the curve, you can use less pedal and take the shoulder to get through the curve."

"Understood!"

The engine was roaring.

The motor is outputting power at full speed.

The green light shot through the air like an arrow released from a bow, unstoppable.