Ten minutes later.

Kenji Sakuragi had a capital bewilderment on his face.

Looking at the cheering crowd, looking at the other rider who was dejected and had to obey, and looking at Shi Tiexin, who was low-key and modest, and said "let me go, I have to go back to study", Sakuragi Kenji didn't come back to his senses for two whole minutes.

Anyway, you're so good at drag racing, what kind of practice do you learn!

Do you know you're wasting your talent!

Looking at the star-studded stone iron heart, Kenji Sakuragi felt that all this was so familiar in a trance, and the memories of decades ago came back to his heart again.

Looking at Shi Tiexin with complicated eyes, Kenji Sakuragi hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

Shi Tiexin didn't know what Kenji Sakuragi thought, he followed his own pace, studying while using his spare time to dominate the streets. Many of the masters ranked above him were quickly overcome, and the momentum was like a bamboo. At the same time, the rewards of the heavenly golden light are also more and more every time.

The larger the scale of the competition, the higher the level, the stronger the recognition, and the more golden light will be given. Shi Tiexin either picked one or a group, crossed out the names on the blackboard one by one, and the heavenly golden light was also recorded in large sums of money.

The last time I finished adding the basic boxing technique, there were only seventy-four points left, and with the successive battles, the reserves of the Heavenly Golden Light Smelting Liquid quickly backfilled to eighty points, and then broke through ninety points, and continued to rise as the game continued. Just after the victory in that race, the second-placed driver was knocked off his horse, and the golden light of five points was dropped, and the golden light in the certificate finally made up for 100 points.

The whole award icon is full of golden liquid, leaving no gaps, it looks like a certificate cast in pure gold, and the gold is very gratifying.

The golden certificate suddenly emitted a glimmer of light, and then shrank and shrunk to become smaller. It's like a real certificate of merit posted to the side of the horizon. And the golden light who won the game not only made up 100 points, but also had two more points. At this time, another identical award appeared in the virtual form, carrying the extra two points.

A slight bit of gold swayed at the bottom of the award, making obsessive-compulsive patients look particularly uncomfortable.

And then, gone.

Shi Tiexin stared at the entire horizon system carefully, waiting for a long time, but did not notice any further changes.

Alas~~~!

In the past, he thought that after making up enough of the whole certificate, what buff or additional attributes would be stimulated, but he didn't expect it to be just a plain paste to the side, and then a new one came out.

Shi Tiexin suddenly felt bored.

Forget it, I wouldn't have hoarded it if I knew it was like this. Besides, the empty certificate that only had two points dangling looked so good, Shi Tiexin decided to immediately recharge the fraction for strength.

As soon as the thought moved in his heart, the progress bar of the Basic Essence Cultivation Technique, the Shrimp Household Driving Technique, and the Loose Hands Explosion appeared at the same time, and now there are only these three that have no perfection in him.

The basic essence cultivation technique, the depth is ninety-seven, and in two days, it will be ninety-nine on its own.

Basic driving skills, profound ninety-eight, and one or two more days can also be the limit.

It's still good to blow up the bore.

Shi Tiexin thought about it for a moment, and two points of golden light were immediately added to the loose hand bombardment. This trick is not small, and it is very useful. And if you don't use the golden light, it's really difficult to cultivate.

What the? Open the secret realm to cultivate and explode, and then retreat to the secret realm to heal?

Hehe, if only it were that simple. Shi Tiexin didn't think so, I believe that many people who know how to do this trick have thought about it, but they didn't succeed. When the Space-Time Saint created the Secret Realm, it was obviously not used to make people cultivate this kind of self-destructive martial arts.

Martial artists are used in duels, and there is no problem with the improvement of martial arts due to the improvised comprehension. But if you go directly into the secret realm with the idea of free medical care, it will not work at all.

The provisions written on the paper can find loopholes, but the rules engraved by the saint cannot be found, and there is no customer service, and there is no accommodation. There's no way, there's no reason for this, just like Shi Tiexin can't make a pirated secret record by himself. In terms of possibility, the blocking is completely clean.

Therefore, Shi Tiexin still added these two extra points to the loose hand explosion.

With a bang, the progress bar of the exploding chamber flew up, and in the blink of an eye, it reached excellence, and stood at the height of excellence seventy-three, and the depth was far away. A single move to scatter hands consumes less Jinguang than that of shrimp catchers.

Shi Tiexin felt a little change, as if the burden of using the explosive chamber was lower and the flexibility was higher. I wanted to try, but in the end, I resisted the impulse.

He's not afraid of pain, but he's going to race against the car god the day after tomorrow. He felt that it was still necessary to give the car god proper respect and use his best condition to face the battle.

Kenji Sakuragi appeared beside him.

"The day after tomorrow, you're going to play Fujiwara Gokuma?"

"Yes."

"Hmm......" Kenji Sakuragi pondered for a moment, and finally said something that surprised Shi Tiexin: "Now you, you can't win Fujiwara Gokuma." ”

Shi Tiexin looked at Kenji Sakuragi in surprise: "Do you have any advice?" ”

"Follow me." Kenji Sakuragi beckoned: "I've seen you drive, but have you ever seen Fujiwara Gokuma driving?" I'll take you to see it and let you see for yourself. ”

Twenty minutes later, the sun was shining, and Shi Tiexin and Fujiwara Gokuma appeared in the audience at a professional track. In today's world, few people practice on professional tracks. But right now, there's a car speeding around the track.

It was a green-painted Kawasaki, and the driver was also wearing a green racing suit and a green helmet, and the whole person was one car, sprinting on the track like a green arrow.

Whoosh, in a fierce sound, the green rider sped down the long straight in front of the stands, leaving only a curling tailnote.

Whirring, the wind from the locomotive blew on the faces of the two, and Kenji Sakuragi looked at Shi Tiexin: "See?" He is Fujiwara Gokuma, the car god of the streets. ”

Shi Tiexin nodded cautiously: "It's better to see than to hear, it's really powerful." To be precise, compared to those below him, it is not a level at all. ”

This first place is not much stronger than the second place that was just killed.

"That's why he's called the 'God of Cars.'" Kenji Sakuragi said, "Fujiwara is a true talent racing driver. Before becoming a rider, he was a floor gymnast, a national silver medallist, and his balance and coordination were extraordinary. At the same time, he is also a Frisbee rapid-fire target shooter, and his wrist strength, stability, and dynamic vision to quickly capture targets are all superb. ”

Shi Tiexin was also a little surprised: "Such a cow? ”

"Not only that, but he's not just a street bastard, he's a real professional racer and has won first place in the qualifiers for the All Japan Motorcycle Sprint Championship."

"First place in the qualifiers? What about the official competition? ”

"There are no official competitions. The government collapsed, the consortium ran away, the race was gone, and Fujiwara Gokuma never had a chance to actually win the championship again. Kenji Sakuragi sighed: "In an era, a talented professional driver who should have made great achievements was forced to the streets to become the so-called car god." ”

"It's better to be a car god than not to be able to be." Shi Tiexin looked at the speeding green shadow, carefully calculated his winning rate, and finally came to a conclusion: "Five-five." He was born in a professional class, and his movements are too standard, and he is stronger than my wild road, which I suffer from. ”

In the final analysis, shrimp catchers are used to deliver couriers, which is of course very different from the skills in the professional arena. And this Fujiwara car god is indeed a master, and he must face up to the advantages and disadvantages of the enemy and me.

But Kenji Sakuragi shook his head and said, "This is actually fine. If you're on the official track, you're completely out of the game. But if he competes on the streets, his skills make him unable to let go. The real loss is not in the people, but in the car. ”

"Car?" Will my Black Zun motorcycle not be as good as his Green Arrow?

"Yes, car. Fujiwara Gokuzen's car has been professionally tuned, but what about yours? You don't even have a cylinder pressurizer! Kenji Sakuragi was speechless: "Do you think that you want to outperform professional racing with a family car?" ”

"yes." Shi Tiexin hadn't paid attention to this problem before, because his opponents were all crushed. "I'm going to find someone to change the car."

"It's too late. In such a short period of time, mediocre people can't change it at all. You're in luck, though. Kenji Sakuragi looked proud: "There is me!" ”