Super Car Sales System

Chapter 551 You Think Again
Chapter 571: Think again
According to Konosuke Hosono's introduction, for the sake of the excitement of the race, after the tire warm-up race, there will be no qualifying race, and no time will be counted during the official race, and it will depend on who gets there first.

The whole competition was simple and the rules were rough, but it did not exceed Fang Yuan's imagination, because the field competition the day before yesterday was even more chaotic than today, and there were car accidents that almost killed people.

"Mr. Fang, don't worry, when you start the car, your position is very front and you have an advantage." After finishing speaking, Konosuke Hosono pointed to a location in the P room, indicating that it was the place where the Mercedes-Benz A45 AMG was parked.

According to what was discussed in advance, the Mercedes-Benz A45 AMG was either Fang Yuan's car or a cover, but its tough appearance still attracted more than a dozen ordinary people to watch.

However, many drivers who participated in the competition looked down on the Mercedes-Benz A45 AMG because they had models with stronger performance and better handling. When they found out that it was Fang Yuan's car, they all showed disdain.

Arriving next to the Mercedes-Benz A45 AMG, Zhao Gaojie walked around it, looked at the Type-R, GT2 RS, EVO and other amazing cars parked not far away, and asked Fang Yuan a little depressed: "This is your car. ?”

"That's right." Fang Yuan asked Zhao Gaojie back, "It's pretty good, isn't it?"

"That's a hammer." Zhao Gaojie was speechless, "The car is not as good as others, and you don't even have a helmet. I think we should go back to the hotel to wash and sleep."

Zhao Gaojie lifted the helmet, Fang Yuan finally remembered this, and asked Hosono Konosuke if he had prepared for himself.

"It's ready, even Mr. Sun with the co-pilot." Konosuke Hosono ran to the side after finishing speaking, and came back with two helmets in his arms.

"This is the helmet prepared for you?" Zhao Gaojie pointed to a driver in the distance, "Do you see what he is wearing?"

After Zhao Gaojie reminded, Fang Yuan and others noticed that most of the drivers were wearing racing suits.

These racing suits include leather jackets, boots, gloves and helmets, and they look majestic and confident when worn.

Fang Yuan even saw a racing suit of a professional racing driver.

This kind of one-piece leather jacket is the kind with sensors and airbags inside. It is said that as long as the head does not hit the wall and the head hits the ground after rolling and throwing out, at least it will not be so serious that it will die.

Of course, the price is also very expensive. Ordinary amateur racing suits are thousands to tens of thousands. This kind of custom-made ones has identification marks inside. Many start at 10,000+ Huaxia coins, not including the cost of helmets.

Just when Fang Yuan also lamented that only one helmet was too shabby, a scooter slowly drove up from a distance, and a car parked on it caused a sensation instantly, because many people recognized that it was a 4.0-liter 997.2 GT3 RS.

Classic appearance, explosive performance, fierce control, proud record, infinite feelings.

There is also an acceleration of 3.9 seconds to 309 kilometers, and a top speed of [-] kilometers per hour. The ultimate toy for hardcore players, the belief of Porsche diehards, and other glory blessings. Looking up at it obsessively, as if chasing stars, the restless crowd guessed which driver was so lucky to have it.

"Wow, it's GT3 RS, or the 997.2 version. The Porsche road king!" Zhao Gaojie looked at the distance and reluctantly averted his eyes. He was envious, and he kept sighing that there is only such a car in Japan. A powerful car god is worthy of driving it.

"Please pay attention to all the drivers..." The voice of the warm-up race came from the radio, reminding all drivers to get ready.

"Hurry up and get ready, don't be distracted by the bet, safety first..." The GT3 RS was being put down from the cart, Zhao Gaojie reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at Fang Yuan.

Zhao Gaojie is very discouraged now, his driving skills are not as good as others, his equipment is not as good as others, his car is even worse than others, how can he compete?

The most terrible thing was the appearance of the classic GT3 RS, which completely shattered Zhao Gaojie's confidence. He believed that there would be 100% drivers of the car god level, and Fang Yuan's blocking had already been in vain.

"Mr. Fang, please get ready." Konosuke Hosono said to Fang Yuan in a low voice, "Many drivers have already come in the morning and have practiced many times. You should pay attention."

"Thank you." Fang Yuan thanked Zhao Gaojie and Hosono Konosuke, took the helmet and called Sun Yanming to the side of the cart.

Zhao Gaojie was a little surprised when he realized that Fang Yuan was walking towards the GT3 RS, and immediately called him: "The warm-up match is about to start, why do you still have the time to watch the excitement over there?"

"I'm not watching the fun." Fang Yuan turned his head and smiled at Zhao Gaojie, "My car is over there."

"Where is the car?" Zhao Gaojie looked depressedly at the Mercedes-Benz A45 AMG next to him, "Isn't your car this one?"

"No, it's the GT3 RS." Fang Yuan solved the mystery.

"What, that GT3 RS is your racing car?" Zhao Gaojie didn't know what to say, "How is this possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Sun Yanming also took the helmet from Hosono Yukyuki's assistant, ready to follow.

"Is it really Fang Yuan's racing car?" Zhao Gaojie's eyes flashed with excitement, and he felt that as long as he could drive this classic car to run a race, he would be willing to be No.1 even if it was the last one.

Now Zhao Gaojie has forgotten the hundreds of thousands of bets, and concentrated all his energy on GT3 RS.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gaojie stopped Sun Yanming and asked curiously: "Fang Yuan is going to the competition, why are you going?"

"I'll be Fang Yuan's coach." Sun Yanming briefly explained the situation.

"Manager Sun, Old Sun, Brother Sun, can you let me be Fang Yuan's coach?" In a second, Zhao Gaojie gave Sun Yanming three job titles. He patted his chest to ensure that he could teach Fang Yuan well, and also promised that as long as Sun Yanming gave him this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he would go to the most upscale hotel in Japan tonight, and he, Zhao Gaojie, would take care of everything.

"No..." Normally, Sun Yanming wouldn't dare to take the regional manager as a cadre, but now it's a regular game, if he is a little negligent, he will rush off the track, and if he is serious, the car will be destroyed and people will die. Fang Yuan's life is regarded as a favor, even if Zhao Gaojie gave him small shoes to wear after returning to China, he refused to agree to it.

"Old Sun, my racing skills are better than yours, and I have more experience on the track than you. You should think about it again." In order to sit on the GT3 RS and experience the speed and passion, Zhao Gaojie also worked hard, begging Sun Yanming to agree .

When Sun Yanming raised his face and was about to refuse again, Fang Yuan came back suddenly and said to Sun Yanming, "Uncle Sun, anyway, the result has already been decided, let's replace Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Gaojie didn't know what Fang Yuan meant by "the result has been decided anyway", but after Fang Yuan persuaded, Sun Yanming's attitude eased a lot, and finally agreed.

"Thank you, old Sun, thank you Fang Yuan." Zhao Gaojie snatched the helmet from Sun Yanming's hand, pulled Fang Yuan and strode towards the GT3 RS that was still surrounded by the crowd.
Zhao Gaojie is tall and burly, and he can't speak Japanese, so he just took advantage of his size and forgot to squeeze in, and the crowd was swaying.

Many people staggered and almost fell, but when they looked at Zhao Gaojie angrily and wanted to scold him for his rudeness, Zhao Gaojie stared at him fiercely, and many people immediately turned into cowards and dared not It was stabbed.

(End of this chapter)