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Chapter 183 You are all such advanced drivers! Can I use a truck?

Located on the subspace interstellar highway, a truck led hundreds of high-quality Harleys to speed up.

"Hiss--run so quickly!"

"I'll go... Which organization's boss is going out? What's wrong again?"

"What, you don't know. Our non-gate organization association in the galaxy is preparing to hold a new Death Speed ​​Competition in three days. I guess they all went to participate in the competition..."

"Diet Speed...I'm going, this is a big deal! Where is it? I think I have time to go to the scene!"

"Tsk, you are the only one? You are a halflinger. Can you see it when you arrive? Will you put a chair under your feet at that time?"

"...Bad bastard, you're racist! I'm going to fight you one-on-one..."

"I said, you two are enough! You are still shouting here, and don't look at who they are driving!"

"Isn't it just a civil organization? What a big deal..."

"Haha, look at the badge on the leading truck before talking about it..."

"Hiss-Giant Group! He... aren't they disbanded!"

"Yes... I heard that they re-registered not long ago, and this competition is fun..."

“…I said, can we go to the scene…”

...On the highway, Yang Yu was sitting in the passenger seat of the truck, looking calmly at other vehicles flashing through the window.

In the driving seat next to him, Xiao Lingdang was driving the truck seriously, and his eyes glanced at Yang Yu from time to time.

The truck's dashboard clearly shows that the truck has reached a speed of 400 kilometers per hour.

Seeing that Yang Yu was not uncomfortable at all, not only that, he was still yawning.

Xiao Lingdang was a little sure of the outcome of this game, and then his speed increased a little.

"That...Boss Yu, we're very nervous this time, so I'll do it sooner!"

Hearing Xiao Lingling's words, Yang Yu glanced at him with his eyes slanted, and then nodded expressionlessly.

Four hundred one, four hundred two, four hundred three... In this way, Xiao Lingling has increased the speed to four hundred and eighty.

This is his limit. At this speed, Xiao Lingling is already struggling to support it.

Now he must have suffered a little...

Who knew that he turned his head with satisfaction. When he wanted to see Yang Yu, he found that Yang Yu had already snored and fell asleep.

“…Forget it, just like that…”

Xiao Lingdang felt a huge sense of frustration in her heart, and when he tried hard to compare with someone.

But I found that the things I want to compare were not shocked or unexpected in the eyes of others.

It can be said that the other party didn't take it seriously at all!

"Oh, forget it. The protagonist of this game is Boss Yu, so I can only choose to believe him..."

When Yang Yu woke up, they had already arrived at the arena of this competition - the native star!

When Yang Yu opened his eyes, what caught his eye was a dark rocky wilderness, and the sky was dark blue.

The sky here has two suns, but strangely, under the illumination of the two suns emitting hot sunlight.

The entire native star gave Yang Yu a cold feeling. A breeze blew, and Yang Yu couldn't help but shivered.

This kind of vision and touch are completely opposite and seriously violates physical common sense, which makes Yang Yu feel a little uncomfortable.

However, he thought about it again and said that this is what the origin universe should look like.

All unreasonable things are reasonable if they exist!

"Master... This is your adaptation ring, which is given to each contestant specifically for this competition."

"Wear it and you can adapt to the temperature here. Although there is no defense function, you will be a little better."

Yang Yu took the ring and put it directly on the middle finger of his left hand.

As soon as I put the ring on, a warm air flowed through Yang Yu's whole body.

"Yeah—" The warm feeling made Yang Yu, who was already a little frozen, unconsciously let out a low moan.

After a while, Yang Yu, whose body became warm, turned his head and looked at Xiao Ling curiously, "Is this the planet of our game? But where is the arena?"

Xiao Lingling smiled and raised her right leg and stepped on the ground under her feet hard, "Master, this planet is the arena this time!"

Yang Yu snuffed when he heard these ambiguous words, and the little bell became dishonest.

Genuine Leather……

"Let's go, Master, let's report first, otherwise, there will be no way to enter the runway and get familiar with the route!"

Yang Yu shrugged, then followed Xiao Lingdang to the report.

As he moved forward, Yang Yu's eyes were successfully attracted by various races and various driving objects.

"Gear Frisbee, UFO, Hot Wheel-like wheels, super elastic spring shoes, lotus table, flying bricks..."

Something strange seems to have appeared...

Yang Yu was shocked by the various driving objects around the registration office. Judging from the number of driving objects.

The total number of organizations participating in the competition was no less than 500 participants!

In other words, there are more than 500 such organizations in the entire galaxy.

Yang Yu suddenly understood why products like the Federation of Civil Organizations appeared.

To put it bluntly, it is to facilitate management. Only those non-governmental organizations that obey management will be recorded as public non-governmental organizations!

The registration number cannot meet all organizations, so many organizations that come late will not remove them.

"That's how strange these guys' driving objects are? This competition will probably be very interesting..."

Yang Yu looked around and teased Xiao Lingling, "So... are you really sure you want me to drive this thing to the competition? Wouldn't this thing be embarrassing the giants? Why?"

Faced with Yang Yu's repeated inquiries, Xiao Lingdang said, "No, our driving objects are average, much better than those strange guys!"

Yang Yu looked along the little bell with his fingers. A three-headed orc was pulling the big lizard with eight legs, muttering something in his mouth.

Yang Yu opened his mouth and nodded. It seemed that his driving object was quite technological.

The orc in the distance seemed to feel something, raised his head and looked at Yang Yu and the others.

He looked at Xiao Lingling pointing at his right hand, and then raised his right hand to Yang Yu and the others.

However, if he didn't raise his thick middle finger, it would be perfect.

"..." Yang Yu's eyelids twitched, "By the way, you haven't told me the rules of this competition. Since you have time now, let me tell me about it."

"Well, OK. The rule of this competition is that there are no rules..."

“…”

"If you have to add that one, you will run to the finish line and win the game!"
Chapter completed!
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