"Uncle Zhang, can you save it?"

"Uh...... Save. ”

"But... We're going to win this race. ”

"Hurry up, you're driving faster anyway."

"Okay."

It is a funnel-shaped crater that can also be understood as the valley floor of a massive sand dune.

Fortunately, Li Xun's car just stopped at the gentle slope of the giant pit.

Although the front face and the small half of the body have been deeply rooted in the yellow sand, fortunately, the personnel are not in serious trouble.

The car door could not be opened, so the two of them had to wait to move their bodies outside through the window.

The car couldn't continue to drive, the navigator squatted aside and vomited, and the satellite phone that contacted the logistics rescue didn't even know where to go. Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky! ”

Bah...

A tow hook landed beside Li Xun.

"Wow~ Ahhh Do you sing? It's just a car, so you won't be distracted..."Mo Shu said with a smile.

It was this calmness that made Li Xun feel that his Taoism was a little worse.

However, he was not convinced.

"Who used you to save me?"

"Uncle Zhang..."

"That's not necessary! Get lost! Pauper! Stinky follower! ”

Although the light wind is a yearning for Mo Shu, these words are really a bit harsh and unbearable.

After all, he's just a 21-year-old young man, who doesn't have a little blood!

The navigator hurriedly staggered to Mo Shu, and kept gently pressing down on his palm, trying to suppress Mo Shu's raging anger.

However, Mo Shu completely ignored the dissuasion of the navigator and approached step by step with great momentum.

With such a domineering aura and such a fiery burning gaze, Li Xun was a little stunned, and an invisible pressure enveloped him.

Every time Mo Shu landed, Li Xun's little heart trembled.

"Wow~~~! Mom! Help! ”

may have been suppressed to the brink of collapse, Li Xun fell to the ground with weak knees, and cried loudly.

This cry, it was Mo Shu's turn to be at a loss.

"Alas... How can you be a virtuous person with the system, and wipe your tears at every turn. Mo Shu was worried, and comforted him: "I didn't mean to scare you, who made you arrogant and willful, don't cry, like a little girl." ”

"Wow~~~ I'll sue my mom for you!"

"Okay, okay, how old are you, 18, right? It also makes children lose their tempers. ”

"Wow~~~"

Li Xun cried and shouted so much, Mo Shu's efforts were still ineffective, so he had to silently pick up the tow hook and rescue first, after all, he wanted to win the championship of the sub-station with Uncle Zhang.

After a while, the car was dragged out, and Li Xun calmed down.

"Mo... Brother Mo..."Li Xun called in a low voice.

"Ouch, calmed down?" Mo Shu was surprised, this kid suddenly became polite, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Mo, I was too willful before, I'm sorry."

"Ding~~~" Mo Shu's brain echoed the system's prompt sound.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the starter task,

Get a new mission: Win a title,

Completing new missions will reward you with: new skills, enhanced driving skills (excellent),

The host level is currently upgraded to level 2. ”

That's the job done? Mo Shu was surprised.

"Gaining the respect of others is also a victory," the system says. ”

I see, Mo Shu was very pleased, it turned out that the system was still very humane.

The new task is not difficult, after all, with the blessing of the system, the champion of the sub-station competition is not without room for recovery.

Mo Shu looked at his watch, because of saving Li Xun and the others, he had been delayed here for nearly an hour.

According to his efficiency, he runs 170 kilometers less in an hour, and the average speed of other riders is at least 100-120 kilometers per hour, even if it is slower.

I'm afraid that he and Zhang Aimin are already a lot behind at this time, and it is even possible to fall behind.

"Li Xun, the drive axle of this car is deformed, antifreeze leakage, I'm afraid I have to retire from the race, you wait for the rescue of the organizing committee first, I will take the first step, Uncle Zhang is still waiting to win the championship with me."

Mo Shu hurriedly jumped into the car and took up his helmet.

"Oh yes, your gearbox is out of oil, go back and take good care of it."

Really? casually pointed out three faults, and really met a peerless master who was hidden deeply?

Li Xun and his navigator looked at each other, watching Mo Shu who had gone away.

Pursue! Race against time!

To level up, to gain new skills, to fulfill your dream of a car!

Mo Shu still continued to use the previous running method, relying on the strengthening of his skills to the entire car, and the relatively flat, gently rising and falling terrain conditions of the desert could just open up and run.

If he really encounters a professional-level track race or rally, Mo Shu will really have no bottom in his heart.

The control of the racing line, or the drift of the narrow mountain road, even with the help of system skills, with Mo Shu's current ability to drive a car, is simply not enough to support it.

So, now is a great opportunity to improve his experience, he wants to level up, he has to keep improving himself.

"Uncle Zhang, you are optimistic about the road book, we are going to be full of horsepower!"

Mo Shu was so eager to win, which made Zhang Aimin full of passion.

"There is a deep pit on the right side of 300 meters ahead, pass cautiously,

1000 meters ahead, sharp right turn,

500...300...50...Turn!

There is vehicle maintenance on the left side ahead, pay attention to avoidance,

Go straight ahead for 6 km, the traffic is in good condition, and you are moving at full speed!! ”

Zhang Aimin's blood was boiling, Mo Shu listened energetically, and the car was even more vigorous.

An hour passed, and they finally caught up with the winner of the first race, which was the last group to start the race.

Nothing to say, overtaking!

Mo Shu didn't even give the other party a chance to see them clearly.

Finally caught up with the big army, and the atmosphere on Zhang Aimin's side relaxed, not that he accepted it when he saw it, but that the years were really unforgiving.

Throwing away the time to rescue Li Xun, they ran nearly 400 kilometers in two hours, and the old man couldn't bear it.

Besides, isn't there still Mo Shu?

This championship, Mo Shu is determined to win.

The old man had to rest for a while, he couldn't relax in the slightest, Mo Shu kept motivating himself.

Overtaking! He is eager to catch up with his opponents again and again! Regardless of whether the other party is fast or slow, Mo Shu is enjoying the pleasure of this speed first!

The 170 kilometers that fell before were nothing in his eyes at all.

"That car is crazy, isn't it?!"

This is the voice of almost every person who has been surpassed, and the amateur group alas, as for driving so fast? I'm afraid that the super modification group is out of reach.

"I'm going to be alone... I'm afraid there is no car ahead. After another overtaking, Zhang Aimin sighed regretfully.

They have advanced from third to last in the position, and they are already far ahead of the time.

In the air, helicopters began to hover and fly.

In the distance, the colorful hot air balloons and bunting gradually became clear.

Mo Shu's tense face finally relaxed for the most part.

It's almost the end of the line, and the championship is about to be won!

The old and the young couldn't help but high-five in advance, and Zhang Aimin's eyes were even a little moist.

"Thank you Mo Shu, for bringing me back to the age of 18..."

Mo Shu thought that he was going to say some winning speeches, but he didn't expect Zhang Aimin on the rich side to be so distracted.

For a while, Mo Shu didn't know how to answer, just smiled humbly.

However, he took advantage of the finish sprint platform to give what he thought was a near-perfect response with a beautiful leap of flamboyance.

Everyone was applauding and cheering for them, and Zhang Aimin's team members flocked to them, everyone shouting loudly.

"Champion! Champion! ”

The distance that others took 5 and a half hours to complete, Mo Shu and Zhang Aimin only took 4 hours and 3 minutes.

This result completely broke the record in the amateur category, and I am afraid that it will be maintained for a long time to come.

"Ding~~~

Congratulations to the host for completing the task,

Get a new mission: compete in a professional match and finish in the top three,

Completing new quests will reward you: new skills, hazard avoidance mods,

The host level is currently upgraded to level 3. ”

"Professional competition? System: Do you want to do that? Isn't it good to go gradually? Mo Shu was a little daunted.

"Is it difficult? Hehe..."Since the last misunderstanding of Mo Shu, the system has been cold, and Mo Shu sometimes feels that the young lady of the system is deliberately making things difficult for him.

Escaping the lively celebration and finding a quiet corner, Mo Shu tried to explain to the system again, but he didn't think about being stopped by a stranger halfway.

This person is quite strong, with a beard, a pair of retro sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and he is dressed not like a desert off-road person, and he looks a few years younger than Zhang Aimin.

"Is it Mo Shu?" This person's voice is deep and magnetic, but his aura is vaguely aggressive.

"May I ask who you are?"

"I'm going to have you join my team and report on it when the race is over." Not only did he not answer Mo Shu's question, but instead gave orders directly, which made Mo Shu very resistant in his heart.

"Who do you think you are? Forced me to join the team without asking for my own opinion? Mo Shuxin said, but on the surface, he still said quietly and politely: "Thank you for your kindness, but I also need to know who you are and what team you are?" ”

"Hehe, it's definitely your dream team... And I..."

The man paused deliberately, gently pushed down his sunglasses, smiled slyly, and was about to speak again, but heard someone behind him interrupt rather dissatisfied.

"Hmph, it turned out to be Lao Zhao, what kind of wind blew you into the desert!" It was Zhang Aimin who spoke.

Unexpectedly, when this person saw that it was Zhang Aimin, he suddenly pulled down his face, just snorted coldly and walked away.

"Strange person, Uncle Zhang, do you know him?"

"Of course I know, Zhao Kunlun has heard of our well-known entrepreneur there, right?"

"Oh oh, I have an impression, is it Kunsheng Group?" Mo Shu suddenly said: "That... The Kunsheng team, which has won the GTCC (National Touring Car Championship) in the past two consecutive years, is also his? ”

"That must be, you know it's their family when you hear the name, what? Are you tempted? Zhang Aimin said worriedly.

Mo Shu touched his forehead, lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word.

It's false to say that he is not tempted, men, more or less have dreams of racing, not to mention that he still has tasks that he may be able to take the opportunity to complete, but Zhao Kunlun's domineering style and attitude, Mo Shu really doesn't like it.

Zhang Aimin saw through Mo Shu's thoughts at a glance and comforted: "Mo Shu, it would be a pity if you missed Kunsheng. ”

"It's... It's a bit of a pity. Mo Shuhui's flickering.

"However, if you want, come to me, Uncle Zhang feels that he gets along well with you."

"Uncle Zhang, what do you mean?"

"Hahaha, underestimate your Uncle Zhang, my business scale is better than that of Kunsheng, the new team is being formed, and the focus of our future competition is also the RV race, think about it, and reply to me when I go back."

"I..." Mo Shu couldn't wait to agree immediately, but he just reminded him to be more reserved, so he swallowed most of the words back.

Zhang Aimin was happy and said, "What's wrong with you?" Overexcited? Think about it, the number one driver position is waiting for you. ”

Although he pretended to be calm on the surface, the irrepressible excitement in Mo Shu's eyes had already betrayed him, and Zhang Aimin, who had read countless people, couldn't observe it, he didn't say much, and patted Mo Shu's shoulder vigorously, which seemed to represent some kind of affirmation and promise, and walked away with the boss of the 8-90s.

The experience of this day and a half was incredible, and Mo Shu needed to think quietly.

After a long time, the corners of his mouth finally appeared with that familiar light smile.

For the first time, he felt...

Dream! So close to him...