On weekends, in the suburbs of Tokyo.

Blue water, golden sand.

At the entrance of the seaside road, a huge poster of a miniature car race flutters in the wind.

In the arena, bursts of passionate music can still be heard.

In the rest area, Xing Mahao is holding a jealous statue with a stormy face.

"Yes, it looks better than the one in the photo, but it must not be the opponent of Victory Charge!"

Hearing this, the Thousand Sons of the Three Kingdoms who was holding Lin Xiaodong's arm and feeding Lin Xiaodong snacks quit immediately.

"Bad guy, brother A Dong must be the champion, your broken car is no match at all!"

Before Xing Mahao could refute.

Zuo Shangchun, who was holding the other arm, also gave him a hard look.

"Xiaohao, your car is no match for the storm, you should be careful not to run off the track!"

Seeing these two aunts, Xing Ma clenched his fists with pride.

"Damn it, Xiaochun, how come you are here too!"

"Hmph, who told you to say Ah Dong!"

Seeing this, Yingyulong, Aji, Tengji, and Erlangmaru looked at Xiaohao like an idiot.

And Ah Cheng, who is not very talkative on weekdays, just smiled apologetically from the sidelines.

After saying hello to a few people, Kuize went to another rest area with his legion members to adjust the racing car.

Cautious Xiaolie ignored the bickering of several people, took a look at the racing car and said: "The paintwork is very beautiful, the car is also very handsome, the speed must not be slow!"

At this moment, Erlang Maru proudly said, "Not only Adong has a new car today, but I also have one!"

As he said that, he took out one, the latest ultra-low wind resistance shock absorber developed by Tsuchiya.

The car was painted an earthy gray, and the rear of the car had two knife-shaped rear fins that resembled speed axes.

The window area is large, and the front of the car adopts a smooth and excessive streamlined appearance.

All four shock absorbers are hidden under the body. In order to take care of off-road performance, all four large tires are exposed.

"His name is Erlang Maru Special Special Number! How about it, you're scared!"

Everyone had seen the car at the research institute that day, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

Just looking at Erlang Maru's complacent look, several people cast contemptuous glances.

At this time, the voice of the four-wheel drive fighter came immediately.

"Okay everyone, the race is about to start, please take your place at the starting area!"

Lin Xiaodong stood up and said, "Okay, let's go!"

It is said to be the starting area, but it is actually a starting line pulled out from a beach.

Looking at the nearly 100 contestants, Lin Xiaodong smiled with relief.

"Master, that guy is quite trustworthy. That's right, a game without combat cars is one less game!"

All the racers are lined up, and there are small colored flags on both sides of the beach, which are regarded as boundaries.

Then the four-wheel drive fighter began to explain.

"Okay! Players, please pay attention. The Tsuchiya Super Cup is about to start. Let me explain the track situation."

"First of all, starting from here, going straight forward is a coastal winding cross-country track about 200 meters long. The track will become narrower and narrower as the terrain changes. You can reach the sea-ice road by bypassing the cliff in front of you. Entrance."

"After the players change their equipment there, they will enter the one-kilometer-long seaside road track, and the final finish point is there. Please look at it!"

"The lighthouse in the direction of my finger is the end of your game today!"

Listening to the four-wheel drive fighter's explanation, Lin Xiaodong seemed quite excited.

"Interesting, more and more like the World Cup, this is playing a road race!"

At this time, Thousand Sons of the Three Kingdoms looked at Lin Xiaodong who was standing aside, his eyes were full of little stars.

"Brother Adong, it's a pleasure to compete with you!"

Lin Xiaodong looked at her and smiled.

After what happened last time, Lin Xiaodong's impression of this little girl changed a lot, so he might as well be a younger sister!
Hearing Qianzi's words, Lin Xiaodong's left upper right was so pure.

"Hey, miss, how about we compete today to see who gets to the finish line first?"

This sentence is heard in Qianzi's ears, it is a letter of war!

"Bijibi, I'm brother Adong's apprentice, your broken car is no match for me at all!"

The upper left stomped purely, "Okay! I'll let you see who is better!"

Looking at the two sister-in-laws on the left and the right, Lin Xiaodong couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

"Hey! Is it a mistake that brother is too handsome?"

Just thinking about it, the countdown has begun.

"Okay everyone, five seconds countdown, 5, 4,3,2,1, [-], [-], [-], the game begins!"

"Come on, go to the sky!"

"Come on, my Thousand Sons Queen!"

"You can't lose, Home Run!"

Shouting slogans, Lin Xiaodong set off with the two girls.

The scene of hundreds of people rushing forward together on the beach was quite shocking.

At this time, the shouts of four-wheel drive fighters came immediately.

"It was a grand scene. Everyone started beautifully. The difference in the performance of the cars was reflected just after the start. On this kind of road section, it is really beneficial for cars that are good at running off-road sections."

"It's a surprise. No.1 turned out to be Takaba Jiro Maru. The new low-drag racing car is really powerful. Cheng's super avant-garde is behind him, chasing after him!"

Hearing that the other party looked down on him, Jiro Maru clenched his small fist angrily.

"What a hateful guy, don't look down on others, I want to lead to the end!"

Seeing his younger brother taking the lead, Eagle Yulong was also happy for him.

"Come on, triangle arrow, we can't lose!"

The four-wheel drive fighter said again: "Everyone, please look, that is A Dong's new car, soaring into the sky. For some reason, he didn't use Yanhuang Nova to compete!"

"The equipment of the new car is obviously different, and the speed seems to be a bit slow. Does he want to show off on the road track behind? We look forward to his performance!"

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Xiaodong's mouth twitched slightly!

Last night, he made a decision.

The motor of the racing car is the old motor used by Yanhuang Xinxing during the spring race.

After successive competitions, the lifespan is close to the limit, and various performances have deteriorated beyond recognition.

But he didn't care, recalling the actions of the four-drive brothers in the cartoon in order to let Victory and Pioneer inherit the will of the God of War.

Lin Xiaodong also intends to do the same.

Of course, pretending to be aggressive is one aspect, and the most important thing is that he also wants to remember the little girl of the system in this way.

It can be regarded as a kind of spiritual sublimation!
He was running slowly behind alone. The Thousand Sons Queen beside him was a strengthened shock-absorbing vehicle, and his whole body was equipped with speed cobras. His speed was not slow at all. Now he was far ahead, or even just behind. Erlang Maru ranks in the top ten by about one meter.

As for Zuo Shangchun, who bet with her, because the speed of God of War 600 is too slow, he is crowded with a group of half-grown children, with an expression of unwillingness on his face!

"Damn it, I will definitely catch up!"

And at this moment, a slight laughter suddenly came from Lin Xiaodong's mind.

Lin Xiaodong frowned instantly.

"Again, this voice again!"

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