Chapter 388: Competition Rules (2)

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Weapons are not allowed to attack in the starting area and sprint area, but the distance between these two areas is less than ten kilometers, and the real danger is the combat area up to 100 kilometers, this area is the area of life and death, and many people have also become this area as a death area, or a devil area, and the vast majority of players are eliminated in this area, or even lose their lives. [hua.

This is definitely the most dangerous area.

The combat zone is where you can fight any kind of battle, no matter what you do, no one cares, and the combat zone is hundreds of kilometers long, there are many places to refill ammunition or fuel along the way, and there are many routes, you can choose any route you like, and finally reach the sprint area and start sprinting.

However, there are very few people who can make it to the sprint zone.

It's arguably the most brutal car race in the world.

In particular, the armament of each vehicle is prepared by the team itself, so to speak, you can install any heavy weapons you want to install except nuclear bombs, and even if you drive a tank to the competition, no one cares about you.

Many giants have even placed missiles directly on their own drivers' cars, or satellite positioning missiles, and each death speed car is as fierce as a real war, and the wonderful Cheng dù is definitely more than a battle. Read the full text of the latest chapter.

After listening to Bobby's explanation, Zhao Ziqi on the side was in a cold sweat, this car race was so cruel, even more cruel than she had imagined before, and she hoped that Su Fan would not take risks, but thinking of Su Fan's character, she sighed softly.

How could he back down in such a situation?

"Quite an interesting game, how long is it until the game starts?" Su Fan was amazed, perhaps, only in the land of the Federation could such a competition be held, right?

"A month!" Bobby held out a finger.

"One month, that's enough!" Su Fan sighed softly, a month was enough time for him to equip a super perverted chariot.

"Well, it's completely enough, I'll be responsible for the registration, and I'll find a way to get the car stuff, but it's the name of this team, do you have anything good to build?" Bobby nodded, in his opinion, although Su Fan's strength is good, but after all, he is a newcomer, and it is extremely difficult to assemble a powerful chariot, which requires manpower and material resources, and there is a special modified car shop to complete, he still has to adjust his state well, and it is good to participate directly when the time comes.

"You prepare your car, my car prepares by myself, as for the name of the team, use Long Yao!" Su Fan made a decision. (hua.

"Long Yao? Okay, that's the name, but you really don't need me to prepare your car? Bobby said.

"Yes!" Su Fan nodded vigorously, as a teenager who started playing with cars at the age of thirteen, he not only has first-class driving skills, but also absolutely first-class skills in transforming cars.

And only the car that you modify yourself is the most familiar and most suitable car for yourself.

"Alright then!" Bobby nodded slightly, but he still paid attention to it, and prepared one more car for Su Fan, a general modified car, he believed that Su Fan would definitely be able to get it, but the problem was that this was a death car, this was a combat vehicle that needed to be equipped with heavy weapons, and he had never participated in the death car at all, and he didn't know how ruthless those people were and how terrible the weapons installed.

Just when Su Fan and Bobby were discussing participating in Death Ride.

San Francisco, Chinatown, to the east, is built a huge courtyard house, and the layout of the courtyard is completely built according to the pattern of Kyoto's courtyard house.

The vermilion gate leads to a courtyard full of trees and flowers.

At this time, under the night sky, in this unique courtyard, there is a small round table, on the round table is a game of Go, a man and a woman are sitting opposite the round table fighting.

The man was a gray-haired old man, dressed in a black Tang suit, although he was fifty or sixty years old, he looked extremely energetic, and behind him, there was a young man who was seven points similar to him, the young man didn't care about the situation on the chessboard at all, and a pair of eyes stared at the woman standing opposite.

The woman was dressed in a set of silver cheongsam, with black green silk hanging down to her waist, a faint smile on her face full of classical atmosphere, and a pair of clear eyes staring at the chessboard.

She just stood respectfully, like a person who had stepped out of the painting.

As for her, there was also a man in a small suit sitting in front of her, the man was fair-skinned, but he looked more beautiful than a woman, and he was fighting with the old man with an indifferent expression.

"Uncle Lei, you've lost again!" At this time, Nangong Jingyue held a white child in her hand and placed it in the center of the chessboard, which happened to completely disintegrate the dragon that the old man had finally condensed.

"Hahaha, sure enough, it is better than the blue, Jingyue, your father was my defeated subordinate back then, I didn't expect that in your hands, I had no power to fight back!" The silver-haired old man laughed.

"That's Uncle Lei letting the juniors!" Nangong Jingyue smiled slightly, her smile was beautiful, but the one in front of her was an old man who had passed the age of knowing her fate, but the other didn't see that she was a daughter at all, and all her attention was on Mo Linxue.

"Haha, this is your own ability, where do I let you, by the way, the Death Car is about to start, I plan to let Ting'er compete, what do you think?" The old man laughed.

Nangong Jingyue was stunned, looked up at the thunder behind the old man, and found that his gaze had been wandering over Mo Linxue's body, a touch of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he still said in his mouth: "Wouldn't this be too risky?" ”

She knew that the old man in front of her was such a son.

"Haha, Brother Nangong, you are underestimating me, I have already participated in the last competition, if there is something wrong with the car, I have already won the championship of the last session, this time, I will definitely do my best to win the championship!" Thunder snorted coldly, he may not dare to pack tickets for other things, but when it comes to racing, he is confident that no one in this world is his opponent.

Nangong Jingyue didn't say anything more, but looked at the white-haired old man again, only to see the bitterness on his face, and immediately understood the other party's helplessness.

Lei Ao, one of the nine elders of the Longxing Society, is the real big man of the Longxing Society.

From the moment he joined the Longxing Club at the age of sixteen, he relied on his own strength, from an ordinary handyman to a veteran admired by tens of thousands of people step by step, which is definitely not something that an ordinary person can do.

His wisdom and ability have also allowed Longxing to develop rapidly over the years......