The preparation area for the wheelchair competition was extremely lively. Not only ordinary citizens, college students, office workers, and genetic warriors from all walks of life came to participate.

Some disabled people who are actually in wheelchairs due to physical disabilities also came. For them, this is more like a social exchange party. The ranking is not important. The main purpose is to join in the fun.

And even the drag racing gangs who usually hit the streets in the city came to participate in the wheelchair racing competition.

What's wrong with being crazy?

What you want is speed and passion. Anyway, you will still have to use a wheelchair until the end of the drag racing. This will save you a lot of detours.

In fact, the most important thing is that the motorcycle tire was deflated and the valve core was stolen... .??.??

Ren Jie even saw the father and son who had broken their legs while skateboarding and came to participate in the wheelchair competition.

As soon as a few people arrived at the preparation area, a large number of wheelchair manufacturers rushed over and began to introduce their products crazily.

After all, Ren Jie and the others have all participated in the Demon Hunting Test, and are somewhat of a celebrity.

If they could win the championship in their own wheelchair, wouldn't it be more impressive than any advertisement?

"Let's take our wheelchair to compete. Our Xiaohuo brand wheelchair is extremely lightweight and is far ahead of other mediocre wheelchairs. It is also far ahead in terms of steering mechanism and ergonomics!"

"If nothing else, it's just a strong one, and the main one is far ahead!"

The corner of Ren Jie's mouth twitched, and all he could think about in his mind was that he was far ahead.

"Then...shall I try to sit down first?"

The boss of the manufacturer quickly brought over a latest model of wheelchair for Ren Jie to try on...

As a result, Ren Jie sat down and the wheelchair was broken into pieces and scattered into a pile of parts on the spot.

The scene was deathly silent, and there was an awkward atmosphere in the air...

The manufacturer boss sweated profusely on his forehead:

(??????) "Aha~Ahaha~ Maybe there is a small problem there, hurry! Get a wheelchair for Ren Zha!"

Ren Jie:???

A new wheelchair has appeared, how can Ren Jie stand still?

So he was smashed to pieces again.

After seven wheelchairs were broken into pieces, the owner of the manufacturer's face turned dark.

Are you a wheelchair quality inspector?

Come and sit down and smash the other one? The main thing is to have a place where you can live, right?

Is this a fart advertisement?

Others think that the quality of our wheelchairs is not good.

Ren Jie also became embarrassed, his face full of sadness:

(︶Benefit︶?) "No... you can just participate on your own. I will not participate. In the new season, there is no wheelchair that can carry me. Please take my share and reach the finish line together..."

As a result, Jiang Jiuli suddenly hit Ren Jie on the forehead.

"Bah! Reduce your weight before sitting on it. Hey, what kind of wheelchair can carry your weight of more than two tons? You have already smashed a frog chariot, okay?"

Manufacturer boss:~%?…;# *’☆&℃$!

After adjusting the weight, Ren Jie was finally able to sit in a wheelchair as he wished.

Several people have already fastened their seat belts and helmets, and are ready to go in the preparation area.

When he turned around, he saw Chu Sheng sitting next to him eagerly, and He Qiang was also beside him, carrying his fishing gear bag behind his back.

Ren Jie looked unhappy: "Why are you two here too?"

Chu Sheng's eyes sparkled: "How could such a grand event be without me, Chu Sheng? If I win the wheelchair racing competition, there will be countless young ladies who will be crazy about me, crazy about me, and bang against the wall for me.

Right?"

"To reach the pinnacle of life, start by winning the wheelchair competition!"

"Brother Jie, it doesn't matter if you win the Demon Hunting Test, but this time, I will never give up the championship. I have been training for 18 years to build my unicorn arm!"

He Qiang grinned:

( ?° ? ?°) “Nothing else, just because the top ten rewards include a limited edition lure rod, I’m going to order it!”

Ren Jie:(

??ω?? ?)

Don’t you have any normal reasons?

At this moment, Tao Yaoyao also arrived. At this moment, she had switched to the newly modified racing chair, and the pink girlish heart painting was extremely eye-catching.

"Brother~ If you lose this time, you have to take me with you next time you go to justice~" ??

Ren Jie grinned: "If you win, I, the older brother, don't have to mess around anymore!"

"Don't cry if you lose, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Tao Yaoyao saw a smirk on his face. He took out a starting gun from his arms and pulled the trigger toward the sky!

There was a "pop" sound.

"Game start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tao Yaoyao's wheelchair started burning the tires on the spot, and he rushed out with his head raised, sitting in a chair...

Everyone else was confused and didn't react at all. Is this okay?

The next moment, all kinds of wheelchairs started to move.

Nuclear-powered wheelchairs, jet wheelchairs, magnetic levitation wheelchairs, crawler wheelchairs, and electromagnetic ejection wheelchairs all rushed out.

The speed is amazing. The speed limit is 120? Are you kidding me? Is the speed limit 120?

And these are all the main players of the Wheelchair Guild.

Ren Jie and the others are all opening their mouths, damn!

Is this the power of technology?

All so fast!

He Qiang's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and he took out a lure rod directly from his fishing gear bag.

"I may not be very good at wheelchair racing, but my pole-throwing skills are not in vain! I point wherever I throw!"

He Qiang raised the lure rod in his hand high and swung it forward. The flywheel spun wildly, and the fishhook was suddenly thrown far away and hooked the nuclear-powered wheelchair in front of him that was racing at high speed!

Hearing a "whoosh" sound, He Qiang held the pole in both hands and was pulled out in a wheelchair. He kept retracting the pole while racing wildly.

Shorten the distance between the two, and swing the pole again to hook the one further ahead

In a wheelchair, I kept pulling myself over the chair.

Ren Jie covered his face, this guy didn't come to fight with wheelchairs at all, he came to catch wheelchairs, right?

Chu Sheng was anxious: "He Qiang! Come back here~ He Qiang, if I let you pass me today, I will bear your surname, come back~ He Qiang!"

Chu Sheng roared angrily, and the muscles in his arms swelled to the point where his sleeves burst, and he chased after him while pushing his wheelchair.

At the same time, Ren Jie's body was on fire.

"I'm sorry~ I'll go first. If I lose, I'll stand on my head and drink Coke during dinner tonight!"

"Burn!"

"boom!"

At this moment, Ren Jie put his hands back, and two streaks of fire burst out violently. Fire spurted out from his buttocks and even his shoulder blades.

Six burning fires fired together, turning into infinite thrust, pushing Ren Jie out.

Jiang Jiuli seemed extremely excited at this moment:

"Wanrou~ Let's catch up quickly. It doesn't matter if we can't match Ren Jie in terms of strength. We definitely can't lose to him in the wheelchair!"

However, having said that, as a novice driver who was driving a wheelchair for the first time, Jiang Jiuli had no idea how to operate it.

After pushing for a long time, I couldn't push it fast, and it even started to spin in place.

She was so anxious that her face turned red.

At this moment, Mo Wanrou's body was glowing with dazzling golden light, and the muscles in her arms were twisted together like steel bars!

"Xiao Li! Sit down!"

I saw that she directly pushed Jiang Jiuli's wheelchair in front, put her hands on the wheel handles, and pushed hard.

The two arms were like the crankshaft of an engine, pushing wildly, and the wheelchair rushed out like a wild horse.

The muscles in both arms were so stretched that white smoke was emitted, creating a phantom. Jiang Jiuli felt that the scenery in front of him was retreating rapidly, and the wind was whistling in his ears.

She really felt the push on her back.

Mo Wanrou is this whole one-man-meat engine?
Chapter completed!