He rode a motorcycle and crashed the plane.

Chapter 528 528. Car crash

"Uncle Xu, the sun rises from the west today, so you came here so early?"

Seeing the old drunkard waiting at the door of the store early, Xu Jia was a little surprised and teased him.

"Let's get down to business."

The old drunkard lit a cigarette for himself and ignored Xu Jia's playful smile.

"Well, I went to the track yesterday."

"And you also broke the GTR's fastest lap on the Donghai International Circuit and beat the Volkswagen 222 youth training driver by more than 4 seconds, right?"

The old drunkard talked about Xu Jia's performance on the Donghai International Circuit as if he were on the scene.

"It must have been told by your former teammates at Donghai Volkswagen."

Xu Jia remembered the middle-aged man wearing a Volkswagen 222 work uniform when he left yesterday. It was obvious that he was the old drunkard's teammate when he was in the Volkswagen 222 team, and he knew the Mazda RX7.

"Why not pursue a career?"

Xu Lang did not say clearly who told him about Xu Jia at the Donghai Circuit, but changed the question.

“I have no interest in touring car track racing.”

"Then what do you want to run away from?"

Faced with this question, Xu Jia suddenly fell silent.

If he had followed his dream in his previous life, he would have wanted to become China's first official F1 driver, instead of being the test driver who stayed off the field and could only watch others enjoy the cheers of the audience.

But under the current conditions, it is obviously not realistic to run F1, so Xu Jia is a little confused and doesn't know what to run.

"If you want to become a talented driver, don't waste your talent and make a choice as soon as possible."

After saying this, the old drunkard stood up straight and prepared to turn around and walk into the store.

But at this moment, the old drunkard seemed to remember something, and suddenly stopped and said: "I still have a few acquaintances in the racing school. If you are willing, I can help you register a racing license."

If you want to become a professional driver, you must first obtain a special racing license, otherwise you will not be able to participate in professional competitions under the China Automobile Association or the FIA.

Racing licenses are divided into six levels, from low to high: G, E, C, B, A, and the S-level super license specially established for F6.

Among them, the G and E level racing licenses are equivalent to the entry level. You can easily obtain them as long as you train in a racing school for a few days and own a modified car and run several small municipal competitions.

If you have strong connections or strong skills, you can even take a shortcut from a racing school to get an E-class racing license.

According to Xu Jia's performance at the Donghai International Circuit today and his relationship with the old drunkard acquaintance, if he goes to a racing school to register, he should jump directly to the E-class racing license without any problem.

The review standards for C-class racing licenses from E-class upwards are much stricter, because C-class racing licenses already belong to the category of international competition driving licenses and can participate in national and international competitions.

Therefore, if you want to obtain a C-class racing license, you must first participate in at least two national-level events on the basis of the E-class racing license before you can apply for renewal.

The same applies to other racing licenses such as B and A level. The only difference is that the F1 super driver's license needs to pass a special approval review by the FIA ​​on the basis of good results.

In a sense, F1 can be called the pinnacle of professional racing, and it is indeed different everywhere.

No matter what racing event Xu Jia chooses in the future, a competition license is essential, so he nodded to the old drunkard and agreed to the matter.

Putting on his work clothes, Xu Jia was ready to start working, but at this moment he suddenly discovered that even the old drunkard came to the store early today, and Fatty Chen, who always arrived earlier than him, did not see him.

With this doubt, Xu Jia came to the front desk, looked at Chen Xiaoya and asked: "Xiaoya, why hasn't your brother come today?"

"He came back very late yesterday. When I went out in the morning, the door was closed. Maybe I got up late."

Hearing this, Xu Jia subconsciously turned around and looked outside the store. The parking space where the Toyota Corolla was usually parked was indeed empty. This scene made Xu Jia frown a little. Could it be that Fatty was running some underground racing last night?

To be honest, Fatty Chen's driving skills are not bad by ordinary people's standards, and he has been on the track after all. It's just that his driving skills are far from good. At least he doesn't have enough strength to deal with emergencies on the streets, let alone driving a broken car like a Toyota Corolla!

Thinking of this, Xu Jia took out his mobile phone and dialed Fatty Chen's number, but heard a notification tone that the other party's phone had been turned off.

What the hell is this fat guy doing?

Just when Xu Jia was about to call again, a car drove into the car wash, and he could only put down the phone temporarily. Time passed like this minute by minute, and it was almost noon when Xu Jia saw Fatty Chen coming. It's just that he came over with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his head was wrapped in a circle of gauze.

"How come you have such good conduct and a car?"

Xu Jia asked.

"Hit."

"Crashed? Did you drive a Toyota Corolla to race against others again?"

Xu Jia's voice became cold at this time. He had already helped Fatty Chen once last time. Sometimes if he didn't teach him a lesson, he would really die in underground racing. It was no joke.

"I'm not racing anyone else!"

Faced with Xu Jia's cold words, Fatty Chen replied a little aggrievedly.

"Then what were you doing driving the Toyota Corolla last night, and why did you crash?"

"Can you let me take a breath first? I am also a wounded person after all."

Fatty Chen looked helpless and wanted to find a place to sit down first.

"explain."

Xu Jia was not going to let him go so easily until Fatty Chen gave him a reasonable explanation.

"Okay, I say!"

"We went to the track yesterday. After I came back, I thought about the scene on the track. There was a fire of speed and passion burning in my body that could never be extinguished."

"Tell the important point!"

Xu Jia urged, interrupting Fatty Chen's urge to run on the train.

"The key point is that I couldn't help it later. When there were fewer cars on the road after midnight, I drove the Corolla in the store and went for a couple of laps on the road to enjoy myself."

"And you hit it?"

"Of course not. My driving skills are not that good. I was hit by another car along the way."

"Is there someone waiting for the car?"

Xu Jia was a little surprised. Logically speaking, anyone who drives on the road would have experienced someone trying to drive someone else's car. But the only way to avoid crashing into a car is to either race with someone, or to retaliate maliciously due to road rage.

Fatty Chen initially said that he was not racing with anyone, but that he was running alone on the road because of his addiction. Could it be that he was suffering from road rage?

But having said that, ordinary people with road rage can't outrun Fatty Chen. After all, those who can commit road rage on the road are not much better.

"Well, I was given away by a BMW M3, and it was intentional."

"Nonsense, can you avoid crashing the car without doing it on purpose?"

"I mean, he has been planning to seek revenge from the beginning, and I am the one who lays the gun!"

"Whose gun are you lying on?"

Xu Jia asked rhetorically.

"yours."

When Fatty Chen said this, he looked at Xu Jia with aggrieved eyes.

mine?

Now it was Xu Jia's turn to be confused. It had only been a few days since he had traveled to this world, and yet an enemy was going to kill the fat man?

(End of this chapter)