Short'nin' Bread

When a person is poor, everything the person does is wrong, even breathing. DING, congratulations host! You will get a fixed amount of money every time you breathe. DING, you just ate a really delicious lobster and hence, here is a card that allows you to eat spicy food. DING, you had quality sleep today and hence, you have 20% more energy buff that lasts throughout today. In a tycoon system, everything in life brings surprises. Coach, I want to learn racing!

I'm A Baller

Less than two minutes after the start of the race, driver number one, Young Master Pan, was the first to cross the starting line and begin the second lap.

Following him was Hum, then Wang Yan, and then Milson.

With the naked eye, it was difficult to accurately determine the distance between everyone. It seemed to be about the same.

However, this was a professional race track. There were numerous sensors to conduct data statistics.

The race control tower, the second floor, and even the timing room.

Looking at the final result, the people monitoring all the data sucked in a cold breath and muttered to himself, "Oh my God, is this a member of a professional team?"

Everyone chimed in and clicked their tongues in unison.

"With this standard, if it were a GT3, it would be able to get a place even in the professional team..."

The End Is Only the Beginning