Seven o'clock in the evening.
"Welcome everyone to my underground cemetery racetrack. Your presence here really makes my humble place shine." The underground black market boss had a shameless face and was about to burst into laughter.
This place of his is not famous at all, and he usually uses it when he holds activities in the black market. As the track is not long, the difficulty is average, and the environment is rather gloomy with cemeteries all around, the multiple applications to use it as a training track have failed.
As long as it becomes a training match track, he will get some venue usage fees every time a training match is held, which can be a good amount of funds in the long run.
But after so many years, no organizer has ever asked him to hold a training match.
Originally he had given up hope on the cemetery track he had bought.
But he never expected to suddenly hear that Su Nian and Demon King T1 were coming to his track for a solo!
Isn’t this a publicity opportunity that comes right to your door?
“Hahaha, you’re too polite, boss. Thank you for providing the track for free.”
Su Nian smiled. He had run on this cemetery race track before, and it was here that he gradually came into contact with Zi Dian.
After that, whenever I wanted to race, I would bring my daughter here. The boss of the local black market didn't charge me and let me drive as I pleased.
It was probably a return of favor and coincidence that he chose the cemetery track as the location for the duel.
Later, word got out that this track had gained fame, and some people approached the boss to organize training matches, so the boss could also make some money.
"Well, it's my duty, it's my duty. We are all acquaintances." The smile on the boss's face deepened.
However, within a second, a disdainful voice was heard.
"The difficulty of this track is too easy, isn't it? There are not many turns and the whole course is so short. You want to solo here? And you give us half an hour?" The one who spoke was the Rolls-Royce of Demon King T1. Maybe it was because of his personality, or maybe it was because of Su Nian's previous behavior. Anyway, he was now very unhappy with Su Nian and everyone related to Su Nian.
He glanced at Su Nian and snorted, "Captain Su, you want me to have 10 minutes for such a short track? Are you sure?"
"What's short?!" The underground black market boss was unhappy when he heard this.
"This cemetery track has been expanded. It looks like it only covers a small area, but after the expansion, the track is already 1,077 kilometers long. It will take at least one or two hours to run. How can it be shorter?"
The boss forgot that Demon King T1 is currently preparing for national and world-class competitions.
The tracks they faced were all super long tracks that took one or even two days to complete.
The one or two hour track did not seem to be very challenging for them.
Rolls-Royce has begun to doubt whether Su Nian's achievements are inflated.
After all, seeing is believing, hearing is false. No matter how much you hear people hype them up on the Internet, it is better to meet them in person.
"Of course I'm sure." Su Nian blinked: "If you think 10 minutes is a bit too much for you, then I can give you 15 minutes, 20 minutes or something is not impossible."
Rolls-Royce's eyes went dark.
That's not what he meant at all.
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"Rolls-Royce!" Xivana pulled Rolls-Royce and said seriously, "Have you forgotten what the captain told us before? The simpler the track, the more it tests our basic skills and track calculation ability when the speed is increased. Don't look at these short tracks! It is precisely because they are short that many of our advantages cannot be brought into play."
"Hmph." Rolls-Royce turned his face to the side, agreeing with Shivana's statement.
Led by the boss, everyone walked to the departure point. The facilities here were simple and the fat boss had to hold the starting gun to start the car.
“So who of you will go first?” Su Nian held Xingchen in his arms and turned to ask the people of Demon King T1.
There was no one in his sight, only four MP points flashing blue light.
"I'll do it."
As expected, Rolls-Royce was the first to step forward.
His girl stood beside him. She was a cold and beautiful woman with red hair. She was as beautiful as a burning sunset in the dim night. Her red eyes with golden vertical pupils instantly brought a strong sense of oppression when she looked at people.
"Delanie, unfold it!"
Following the order from Rolls-Royce.
The red-haired robot girl immediately unfolded into a cool-looking armored vehicle.
"Quite handsome." Su Nian gave a thumbs up.
The model of this machine is DLN, a very common model.
But since they are top-level mecha girls, none of them are easy to mess with.
However, he did not notice that in the crowd behind him, Di Lin was squinting at Delanie.
"Master, do you think I'm not handsome enough?"
Di Lin muttered to himself as he looked at Su Nian who had already sat in the cockpit of the Star.
It seems that I have been slacking off in my training recently.
You need to communicate more with the master.
Xingchen just started cooking, and Tiantian felt much stronger when he came out of the meeting room.
She wants it too!
Di Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.
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"Captain Su, since you said you want to give me 10 minutes, I won't be polite."
Rolls-Royce put on his helmet, gripped the joystick with both hands, and glanced at the stars next door and Su Nian in the cockpit.
"I admit that you are strong, but Demon King T1 is different from other teams!"
Su Nian: =￣ω￣= laugh~
"You will pay for your arrogance."
Su Nian: =￣ω￣= laugh~
The other party didn't respond, and Rolls-Royce could only take a deep breath helplessly.
He wanted Su Nian to face him, to face their Demon King T1, and to show Su Nian a bit of power.
So now,
Just speak with strength!
"Delanie, let's go!"
Rolls-Royce's eyes sank slightly.
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