Shoes, jeans, gray wallets, $20, and driver's license book are all Russell's belongings. He knows nothing, and can only rely on his driver's license to confirm his identity.
The M-1 car driver's license comes with a motorcycle driver's license. The photo on the driver's license is Russell himself. His gender, height, weight, hair color, and eyes color are not exactly the same, but his birth date seems to be a little problem.
September 5, 1984!
Looking at this age, Russell thought he was already in his 40s in this world, but it was not. The small shop in the gas station had newspapers for the day, and the time was shown in 2002.
This is good news, which means that Russell instantly returns to puberty from 25 to an 18-year-old young man... Although he always feels that he is 18 years old!
Age is not the point, the key is that there is a home address on the driver's license book. You don't have to look like the world of "Assassin Connections". Although you are not a black householder, you don't know where your home is.
Rumble!!
Another mountain motocross was coming, and the driver took off his helmet. He was a blond young man with a tender skin and a little handsome.
Playboy, you're late!
Britt, why did you come?
A few complaints started, and the blonde young man named Britt said unhappy: My dad is going out to do business and let me guard the ostrich farm at home. I finally found the opportunity to sneak out.
Wow, then you are miserable. Your dad is the mayor. He is not a joke when he gets angry!
Yes, your ass will be kicked out!
Britt looked disdainful: Come on, he is just a stepfather. If he dares to beat me, I will call the police to arrest him.
Man, that's what we should do, we look forward to seeing that scene.
Ha ha ha ha
A group of people laughed heartlessly, and Brett was one of them. After laughing, he buckled his motorcycle hat again: Guys, we are going to have a big fight today to let them know how powerful we are!
Of course, we are the strongest!
Let them cry and kneel down and lick our OO!
Your taste is really heavy...but I like it!
Buzz
The young men suddenly increased the accelerator, and the motorcycle roared, like a group of wild horses with their reins, rushed out in groups of three or five.
Russell put on a motorcycle hat and followed. Since he appeared next to this group of cavalry mansion, there was a great possibility that the world mission would be triggered.
Even if it doesn't, it's good to walk around and take a look and collect some information, which will help him understand this strange world.
The system is too garbage, he can only collect information by himself to confirm where the world is.
A group of people shouted and ran wildly on the highway. On both sides of the road were deserted and desert shrubs, and columnar cactus were everywhere.
The American countryside far away from the metropolis, was Russell's first reaction, and he soon confirmed this, and he saw the words "Arizona" on the street sign.
Poverty and poisonous substances emerge from poor mountains and bad waters. This is true. In the overall arid desert shrub area, Russell did not see a few wild animals. Lizards, big scorpions, and rustling rattlesnakes are common.
The 10-minute journey ended soon. Fortunately, the group did not meet the police. Otherwise, they would have formed a group of gangs and raced on the road. All of them were caught, and their driver's licenses were revoked.
The destination is a canyon between two mountains, with people surging. There are at least hundreds of people in the narrow valley, but they are all young people in their twenties.
Several carts were selling snacks, beer, soda, hot dogs. In the middle, the fat black man with big gold chains was opening, and many people gathered in the middle.
Britt, why did you come?I thought you Prosperous Town had abstained from power!The fat man shook the big gold chain around his neck and scolded him arrogantly.
Facing the fat black man with big shoulders and round waist, Britt was a little strong on the outside but fucked, and said: How is that possible? Even if I don’t want to make the bonus of $2,000, I have to earn the registration fee back.Actually, something happened to me...
The fat man waved his hand and said impatiently: OK, I'm not interested in the reason you are late, be prepared, the game will start 20 minutes.
At this point, the situation was clear. The fat black man drove the illegal racing car, and the young people led by Brett came to participate in the competition for the prize money. Russell's identity in this world is a member of the "Prosperous Town", a racing party.
Russell doesn't like this identity because he is a former nickname. He has a bad impression of the motorcycle racing party, does not study hard, and uses the money given to him by his parents to make a living.
This is a group that is easily disgusting. The main reason is to spare your life and pose a threat to the lives and property of others.
The worst thing is that this group is mostly composed of young people who are not well-versed in the world. They are energetic and curious, and they are still happy to be dying.
The reason why I am obsessed with racing is because of the rebellion during adolescence and the desire to perform.
They like to stimulate and pursue extreme speeds, and want to gain group recognition and attention from the opposite sex through this extremely dangerous method.
It is undeniable that both men and women have a primitive desire for speed. Compared to cars, motorcycles are cheaper and easier to obtain, and can easily meet the needs of this group of people.
Speed brings the pleasure of accelerating heartbeat, making money and favor from the opposite sex make young people unable to stop, no wonder they keep going.
In the United States, illegal racing has always existed, and the Tiaozi has been very strongly cracking down on the racing party. However, once everything is linked to money, even Tiaozi can do nothing.
Moreover, after the release of the "Fast and Furious" series of movies, speed was directly equated with male charm, which gave the police a headache.
Russell doesn't like his current identity, but... for the sake of 18 years old, he reluctantly couldn't accept it.
It’s great to be 18!
……
Rumble Rumble Rumble
The roar of motorcycles echoed in the valley, and as the competition began, cheers and screams grew.
Helmets of various colors are particularly conspicuous in the sun. There are about 70 riders gathered here, and they are all about the same age, representing the six nearby towns.
Among them, there were more than 20 people coming to one of the towns. They were the biggest competitors of Fanrong Town, and they were all wearing racing suits.
Unfortunately, it’s useless. A group of young people are not professional. Dressing properly does not mean that they are very skilled, and they just look great.
The fat black man raised his command gun and held the loudspeaker in his other hand: Listen, boys, the track is round, the fastest return is the winner.Rules...there is no rules!
Walking along the colorful flags is the track. There are people holding cameras in every colorful flag, so don’t think of cheating!
The first place has a bonus of $2,000, the second place has a bonus of $500, and the third place has a bonus of $100, which is beyond the third place. You can't even make a profit from the registration fee!
I finally reiterate the rules. The rules of this free-road racing are...no rules!
Wow
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the audience yelled around. The group of people turned red and waved the money in their hands to support the drivers they were optimistic about.
Buzz buzz
The drivers followed the twisting of the handle. They were all amateur players, and some were even newbies who had just obtained their driver's license, but it didn't matter. The roar of the passionate motorcycle burned everyone's blood, and the rich competition atmosphere made them full of fighting spirit and wanted to circle around as quickly as possible.
Victory represents the right of the American and the girl, and ridicule the losers!
Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene was so good, the fat man couldn't help but feel proud. He was in a good mood today. He earned back the bonus with the tickets alone. In addition to the opening income, he had to buy at least tens of thousands of dollars today.
Listen to the order and start again. Don’t try to rush forward, otherwise you will be cancelled if you get the ranking.The fat man looked around and raised his hand to signal the audience to cheer.
In the valley, a large group of people shouted to count down.
3！
2！
1！
start!
Bang
The M-1 car driver's license comes with a motorcycle driver's license. The photo on the driver's license is Russell himself. His gender, height, weight, hair color, and eyes color are not exactly the same, but his birth date seems to be a little problem.
September 5, 1984!
Looking at this age, Russell thought he was already in his 40s in this world, but it was not. The small shop in the gas station had newspapers for the day, and the time was shown in 2002.
This is good news, which means that Russell instantly returns to puberty from 25 to an 18-year-old young man... Although he always feels that he is 18 years old!
Age is not the point, the key is that there is a home address on the driver's license book. You don't have to look like the world of "Assassin Connections". Although you are not a black householder, you don't know where your home is.
Rumble!!
Another mountain motocross was coming, and the driver took off his helmet. He was a blond young man with a tender skin and a little handsome.
Playboy, you're late!
Britt, why did you come?
A few complaints started, and the blonde young man named Britt said unhappy: My dad is going out to do business and let me guard the ostrich farm at home. I finally found the opportunity to sneak out.
Wow, then you are miserable. Your dad is the mayor. He is not a joke when he gets angry!
Yes, your ass will be kicked out!
Britt looked disdainful: Come on, he is just a stepfather. If he dares to beat me, I will call the police to arrest him.
Man, that's what we should do, we look forward to seeing that scene.
Ha ha ha ha
A group of people laughed heartlessly, and Brett was one of them. After laughing, he buckled his motorcycle hat again: Guys, we are going to have a big fight today to let them know how powerful we are!
Of course, we are the strongest!
Let them cry and kneel down and lick our OO!
Your taste is really heavy...but I like it!
Buzz
The young men suddenly increased the accelerator, and the motorcycle roared, like a group of wild horses with their reins, rushed out in groups of three or five.
Russell put on a motorcycle hat and followed. Since he appeared next to this group of cavalry mansion, there was a great possibility that the world mission would be triggered.
Even if it doesn't, it's good to walk around and take a look and collect some information, which will help him understand this strange world.
The system is too garbage, he can only collect information by himself to confirm where the world is.
A group of people shouted and ran wildly on the highway. On both sides of the road were deserted and desert shrubs, and columnar cactus were everywhere.
The American countryside far away from the metropolis, was Russell's first reaction, and he soon confirmed this, and he saw the words "Arizona" on the street sign.
Poverty and poisonous substances emerge from poor mountains and bad waters. This is true. In the overall arid desert shrub area, Russell did not see a few wild animals. Lizards, big scorpions, and rustling rattlesnakes are common.
The 10-minute journey ended soon. Fortunately, the group did not meet the police. Otherwise, they would have formed a group of gangs and raced on the road. All of them were caught, and their driver's licenses were revoked.
The destination is a canyon between two mountains, with people surging. There are at least hundreds of people in the narrow valley, but they are all young people in their twenties.
Several carts were selling snacks, beer, soda, hot dogs. In the middle, the fat black man with big gold chains was opening, and many people gathered in the middle.
Britt, why did you come?I thought you Prosperous Town had abstained from power!The fat man shook the big gold chain around his neck and scolded him arrogantly.
Facing the fat black man with big shoulders and round waist, Britt was a little strong on the outside but fucked, and said: How is that possible? Even if I don’t want to make the bonus of $2,000, I have to earn the registration fee back.Actually, something happened to me...
The fat man waved his hand and said impatiently: OK, I'm not interested in the reason you are late, be prepared, the game will start 20 minutes.
At this point, the situation was clear. The fat black man drove the illegal racing car, and the young people led by Brett came to participate in the competition for the prize money. Russell's identity in this world is a member of the "Prosperous Town", a racing party.
Russell doesn't like this identity because he is a former nickname. He has a bad impression of the motorcycle racing party, does not study hard, and uses the money given to him by his parents to make a living.
This is a group that is easily disgusting. The main reason is to spare your life and pose a threat to the lives and property of others.
The worst thing is that this group is mostly composed of young people who are not well-versed in the world. They are energetic and curious, and they are still happy to be dying.
The reason why I am obsessed with racing is because of the rebellion during adolescence and the desire to perform.
They like to stimulate and pursue extreme speeds, and want to gain group recognition and attention from the opposite sex through this extremely dangerous method.
It is undeniable that both men and women have a primitive desire for speed. Compared to cars, motorcycles are cheaper and easier to obtain, and can easily meet the needs of this group of people.
Speed brings the pleasure of accelerating heartbeat, making money and favor from the opposite sex make young people unable to stop, no wonder they keep going.
In the United States, illegal racing has always existed, and the Tiaozi has been very strongly cracking down on the racing party. However, once everything is linked to money, even Tiaozi can do nothing.
Moreover, after the release of the "Fast and Furious" series of movies, speed was directly equated with male charm, which gave the police a headache.
Russell doesn't like his current identity, but... for the sake of 18 years old, he reluctantly couldn't accept it.
It’s great to be 18!
……
Rumble Rumble Rumble
The roar of motorcycles echoed in the valley, and as the competition began, cheers and screams grew.
Helmets of various colors are particularly conspicuous in the sun. There are about 70 riders gathered here, and they are all about the same age, representing the six nearby towns.
Among them, there were more than 20 people coming to one of the towns. They were the biggest competitors of Fanrong Town, and they were all wearing racing suits.
Unfortunately, it’s useless. A group of young people are not professional. Dressing properly does not mean that they are very skilled, and they just look great.
The fat black man raised his command gun and held the loudspeaker in his other hand: Listen, boys, the track is round, the fastest return is the winner.Rules...there is no rules!
Walking along the colorful flags is the track. There are people holding cameras in every colorful flag, so don’t think of cheating!
The first place has a bonus of $2,000, the second place has a bonus of $500, and the third place has a bonus of $100, which is beyond the third place. You can't even make a profit from the registration fee!
I finally reiterate the rules. The rules of this free-road racing are...no rules!
Wow
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the audience yelled around. The group of people turned red and waved the money in their hands to support the drivers they were optimistic about.
Buzz buzz
The drivers followed the twisting of the handle. They were all amateur players, and some were even newbies who had just obtained their driver's license, but it didn't matter. The roar of the passionate motorcycle burned everyone's blood, and the rich competition atmosphere made them full of fighting spirit and wanted to circle around as quickly as possible.
Victory represents the right of the American and the girl, and ridicule the losers!
Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene was so good, the fat man couldn't help but feel proud. He was in a good mood today. He earned back the bonus with the tickets alone. In addition to the opening income, he had to buy at least tens of thousands of dollars today.
Listen to the order and start again. Don’t try to rush forward, otherwise you will be cancelled if you get the ranking.The fat man looked around and raised his hand to signal the audience to cheer.
In the valley, a large group of people shouted to count down.
3！
2！
1！
start!
Bang
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