Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

So damn cool!

Who could have thought that starting from the tail end, one could win first place with a crushing advantage?

The foot pressed on the brake, the Ferrari 812 finally came to a steady stop and unbuckled the seatbelt, as a long-lost system prompt sounded in the mind.

Congratulations, host, for completing the hidden task [Speed and Passion]

Task 1: Boldly Win First Place (Completed)

Task 2: Channel Curve (Completed)

Task 3: Drifting Prince (Completed)

Task 4: Set a Record (Completed)

The rewards are being calculated, and sure enough, the fourth task was also perfectly completed, refreshing the new record, and after settlement

Congratulations, host, you have received a reward of 8.88 million in cash, and a [Golden Skill Upgrade Card] item!

Nice

In addition to more than eight million in cash, there's also a reward of a [Golden Skill Upgrade Card]. Earlier, he was worried that the System Store could not refresh, and there was temporarily no way to obtain a skill upgrade card. Now it's fine, not only has he got a skill upgrade card, but it is also golden, allowing his painting skills to directly rise to expert level.

Of course

Besides the system rewards, there are also a bunch of prizes worth millions. Opening the door to step out of the car, even before he could stand firm, a figure rushed towards him, and when he came to his senses, he saw Meng Xiaowan throwing herself heavily into his arms, hugging him tightly, and exclaiming excitedly: "Little brother, you're so cool! I love you!"

Seeing this, Meng Xu's face instantly turned black.

He hurriedly walked forward, pulled Meng Xiaowan out of his arms, and apologized with a face full of apology: Brother Lin, sorry!

With Meng Xiaowan being pulled away, Lin Xian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. This girl is too noisy, giving him a headache.

However, after Meng Xiaowan left, others gathered up.

There are about twenty to thirty people, both men and women, surrounding him in the middle, their voices mingling together in a cacophony.

Awesome, brother!

How do I address you, buddy? We should grab a drink together sometime.

Little bro, can I add you on WeChat? I'm super sweet!

Big brother, I sincerely want to learn, can you teach me a trick or two?

Handsome, are you free at 2 AM? How about going to a bar for a drink?

Surrounded in the middle, Lin Xian was somewhat at a loss. The most crucial thing is, several beauties are taking advantage of the chaos to grope him. Damn it.

Mu Wanqing leaned against the Ferrari, looking a bit pale, quietly watching the noisy scene in front of her, with a smile on her lips.

She didn't want to go up and join the fun.

Most importantly, her legs were weak, only by leaning on the car she would not fall.

This race was truly thrilling, with adrenaline surging throughout the entire course, and now that it's over, she feels completely drained of energy.

To be honest, Mu Wanqing's performance was already pretty good.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to hold back and vomit non-stop at this moment.

Mu Yuantu didn't step forward, standing aside and watching Lin Xian, his eyes full of frenzy and admiration.

Originally, he just treated Lin Xian as someone of the same age.

But now, Lin Xian has become a gleaming idol in his mind.

So damn cool!

If I had such driving skills, then

Mu Yuantu couldn't help but fantasize.

Among the crowd, Lin Xian was bombarded by the chatter, almost feeling like his head was going to explode, he couldn't help but speak up: "Everyone, quiet down!"

Not to mention, at this moment, his prestige among the crowd was very high, vaguely surpassing that of Huang Yijing and Wei Xun.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately closed their mouths, all looking at him. Seeing this, Lin Xian said: "Dear handsome guys and beautiful ladies, the race is not over yet, and it's too dangerous for so many of us to block the track. Let's go to the open space first! Additionally, I'm a bit tired, could I have a moment to rest?"

This made a lot of sense.

When the crowd realized it, they also felt that standing on the racetrack was indeed unsafe, so they waved their hands at him and returned to the open space.

Little brother, this is my phone number, remember to contact me!

A tall and slender beauty stuffed a piece of paper with her phone number into his pocket before leaving, the paper also had a bright and eye-catching lipstick mark, very suggestive.

Lin Xian just smiled politely and didn't say anything. Once the crowd dispersed, he let out a long breath. As for the piece of paper in his pocket, he crumpled it into a ball and casually threw it on the ground.

The beauty earlier, as beautiful as she was, had a typical internet celebrity face, lacking any distinctive features. Everyone's aesthetic preferences differ, in any case, Lin Xian doesn't like internet celebrity faces much.

To him, elegance is more important.

Coming to his Ferrari, Lin Xian looked at Mu Wanqing, who was pale, and asked with concern, "Senior, are you alright?"

Mu Wanqing waved her hand, pulling out a smile, "I'm fine, just a simple side effect of adrenaline secretion."

Adrenaline, the body's natural stimulant.

During extreme anxiety, fear, excitement, etc., it will automatically be secreted.

And compared to drugs, adrenaline secreted in the body has no harm, but it also has side effects, which is that it can make people feel weak. This kind of side effect is nothing to worry about, rest for a few minutes and you'll recover.

Seeing Mu Wanqing staring at him, Lin Xian raised an eyebrow and said, "Is there a flower on my face?"

Mu Wanqing chuckled, "Junior, you're becoming increasingly inscrutable!"

Isn't that more interesting?

Lin Xian smiled slightly, the two small dimples on his cheeks faintly visible, warm and very endearing, making Mu Wanqing's heart skip a beat, suddenly feeling an urge to pinch his face a few times.

Indeed

Suppressing this impulse, she nodded in agreement.

As the two spoke, the roar of engines came from the distance on the track.

Mu Wanqing turned her head to look and asked, "Junior, who do you think will win?"

Lin Xian pondered, "It's hard to say, but I feel Wei Xun has a better chance of winning. Why?"

Mu Wanqing curiously asked

After organizing his words slightly, Lin Xian explained, "Huang Yijing's Koenigsegg Regera has a rare rear engine, also equipped with three electric motors, its biggest feature is its horsepower and strong power, few sports cars can match it on a straight track. Wei Xun's Porsche 918, on the other hand, has a mid-engine, with a stable center of gravity, although not as strong in linear output, it holds a great advantage on consecutive sharp turns."

"Simply put, in this final stretch, Wei Xun can use drifting to take the corners, while Huang Yijing has to honestly rely on grip to corner. Of course, it also depends on the operation of both, in tight turns, drifting clearly has more advantages."

"However, drifting through successive sharp turns requires very high skills. Whether Wei Xun, as a half-baked amateur racer, can drift is still unknown."

After listening to Lin Xian's analysis, Mu Wanqing nodded, then shifted the topic, questioning, "Didn't you say before that you didn't understand cars? How come now you're analyzing things so clearly?"

Ha!

The focus of women is always so unique.

Mu Wanqing is no exception, truly a miraculous creature!

Lin Xian was stunned for a moment and then forcefully explained, "Wasn't I trying to be humble before?"

To be honest, before he bought the Ferrari 812, he really didn't understand sports cars at all. But after he bought it, with the assistance of master-level driving skills, he instantly became knowledgeable about various sports cars. Alright!

Mu Wanqing nodded, with some implications, "But honestly speaking, I feel your skills are good enough to participate in professional competitions."

Lin Xian picked up on the implication in her words and smiled, "Want to learn?"

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