Zhang Laolai and Uncle Liang looked at each other when they heard this.
Oh, I thought it was a big deal, turns out it’s just a practice sparring partner.
"Old Su, we are all from the same club, do we need to issue a challenge? Why make it so grand?" Zhang Laolai breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "If you want to practice, just drag my uncle Liang to the training ground and that's it."
Uncle Liang nodded and agreed with Zhang Laolai's point of view.
"That's the same!" Su Nian's face was still serious: "Life needs a sense of ritual, and sports competition needs it even more. Even if it is an ordinary training, we must take it seriously!"
"You..." Zhang Laolai was speechless, and he couldn't figure it out after thinking hard.
In the past, I thought Su Nian was a formalist. Did he take off his pants to fart?
Uncle Liang was quite open-minded and said with a smile:
"Just do as Su Nian said. He is the owner of the club and he has the final say."
Therefore, with the strong support of Uncle Liang.
Zhang Laolai pinched his nose and signed a letter of challenge. The venue of the competition was very formal. It was not the training ground of the Xingchen Club, but a track near the Xingchen Club that specialized in training matches, called Wanda Circuit.
However, the competition venue was not open because the sponsorship was not in place.
Of course, Uncle Liang followed suit and signed the agreement.
Then the two old seniors saw Su Nian take out the second agreement of the formal competition - the death agreement.
All drivers participating in regular races must sign this agreement.
After all, racing is a high-risk sport.
If there is death due to some confrontation and collision during the game, the insurance company of the organizer will pay the normal compensation, and the resentment can be vented on the opponent.
Some training matches require the signing of such an agreement.
So when Su Nian took out this agreement, both Zhang Lao Lai and Uncle Liang were stunned.
"Yes, Su Nian, we are just training, why do you have to do that?" Zhang Laolai asked in surprise: "Why, you are planning to fight me in the competition! Are you going to kill me, my friend?"
"Sense of ceremony, sense of ceremony!" Su Nian knocked on the table, "Sense of ceremony, understand? Only when all the agreements are signed can it be a complete competition, and we will go all out and take it seriously!
Zhang Laolai, if you treat training as a competition, then you will be as relaxed when competing as when training! But if you treat the competition as training, you will pay a heavy price! ”
"Well said!" Uncle Liang applauded and said, "Only by taking every training seriously can we feel more relaxed and safer on the field!"
After saying this, he picked up the pen and signed the death agreement.
Mr. Zhang pursed his lips and sighed.
Uncle Liang had signed it, so he couldn't sign his own name. Although what Su Nian said made sense, he still felt that signing a death agreement was a bit too much.
…
An hour later, we reached the finish line of the track.
Uncle Liang and Chi Xiao looked normal, but Zhang Lao Lai and Ling Feng looked pale, especially Ling Feng, whose legs were shaking.
Before the competition, Su Nian set strict requirements that this training must be run according to the competition standards. So who is her opponent in Zhang Laolai's battle? It’s Xingchen, the perverted speed king, and Su Nian, a monster who is so perverted that he has two mechanic skills!
She caught up with the stars and used all her strength to reach them.
Just run and catch up.
Su Nian also asked Xingchen to drive the Emperor Engine!
So what?
Is it reasonable?
Is it necessary to deal with a small shrimp like her? !
Uncle Liang silently lit a cigarette and took a puff.
Chi Xiaoxiao beside him was a little depressed.
Just now in the race, Su Nian and Xingchen were not polite to them at all. They used the mechanical master's skill Backtracking and the Royal Power alternately, and Xingchen's Emperor Engine ran at full speed, and they reached the finish line more than ten minutes ahead of them.
It’s such a blow to one’s confidence!
…
On the car collection platform, Su Nian looked at the extra 30 MP points and smiled grimly.
Hehehehe!
He finally discovered the bug in this system!
Adding what he got from the competition, he now has 45 MP points. Does that mean he can keep gaining MP points by fighting in these duels?
Although it takes 10 MP to add one point after the mecha girl's attribute reaches 90, you can still fight in the duel by holding him up!
To verify this.
Su Nian suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Laolai.
Zhang Laolai felt a chill down his spine from Su Nian's fierce gaze. He subconsciously shivered and covered his chest with both hands. Wu Wu said, "Boss Su, what do you want to do? I'm selling my art and my body! Really, I'm selling my art and my body!!"
Su Nian stared at Zhang Laolai's wrinkled but charming face in silence for a while, then took out two agreements: "Here, sign the agreement, and we'll do it again, still according to the standards of the competition!"
He originally wanted to give up Zhang Laolai and go find Uncle Liang.
But Uncle Liang is old, and he just came out of prison so his body still needs to recuperate. The winter season is only a few days away, so it is better to let the old man recuperate.
"Yes, you are still here!"
Zhang Laolai's face turned green, and Ling Feng's short legs trembled even more violently.
"You can endure this little bit of experience?
Mr. Zhang, don’t forget your goal, your dream!
You are the man who will take first place in the provincial competition!
Are you saying you want to follow in our footsteps? We have already completed all the national advanced competitions, but you haven’t passed the provincial competition yet! ”
Su Nian's words were as sharp as a knife.
Zhang Laolai was speechless and felt ashamed.
"Su Nian is right." Uncle Liang clapped his hands again and said, "Zhang Lao Lai, you should practice as soon as possible. It will be very helpful for you to practice more with Su Nian. Don't escape just because you have won the competition!"
Mr. Zhang’s face was filled with despair.
Is he Uncle Liang’s apprentice, or is Su Nian Uncle Liang’s apprentice?
There has to be a limit to how far you can turn your elbow outwards...
There was no way to defend himself, so Zhang Lao Lai had to bow his head and accept it.
…
Two hours later.
Zhang Lao Lai sat exhausted on the edge of the parking platform.
Ling Feng's legs went limp, and he sat down next to Zhang Lao Lai with a dazed look in his eyes.
Three laps!
Three full laps!
Including the first run, Su Nian and his team ran a total of three laps of the Wanda Circuit, and each lap was run at full intensity according to competition standards.
At the end of the second lap, Lingfeng’s endurance was gone.
Zhang Laolai originally wanted to retreat at this point.
I thought Su Nian had asked the logistics girl to prepare a trunk full of high-energy nutrient solution, and waited for Ling Feng to fill up the battery life before continuing to run...
After three rounds, we don't know whether the skills have improved. Anyway, we are both very tired and have nothing to say when we lie there.
In front of the parking lot, Su Nian shook his head regretfully.
In the second duel, he gained no MP points.
With a scientific and rigorous attitude.
He followed the procedure and fought a third duel, but still had no MP points. Now he knew what was going on - everyone could only get one chance to get the wool from this type of duel.
"Forget it, just once.
There are so many drivers on this planet, why should I be in a hurry? ”
Su Nian recovered his composure and felt that he was still a little too greedy. He must be modest and not impatient.
Before the winter season starts, hurry up and recruit all the other people in the club!
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