Rebirth: I have Monopoly System

Chapter 193: Chapter 193: Wang Gang’s Purpose

"Holy shit! HOLY SHIT! One forty!!!" Luo Heng stared at the numbers on the electronic display, his curses growing louder and louder.

The joy he felt from breaking his own record was instantly overshadowed by his awe for Wu Yun.

Watching the Big Black Bull leave everyone in the dust, the crowd of club members wore expressions of utter disbelief.

They’d thought a new rookie had shown up, someone they could have a little fun pecking at, but instead, a hawk had descended, leaving them all trembling in fear.

Wu Yun hadn’t even been going all out. Frankly, with his current physical conditioning and Master Level driving skills, he could hold his own even in a professional race.

Besides, if he went too fast, the high G-forces could easily injure Xu Chenxi in the passenger seat.

After five laps, Wu Yun didn’t bother lapping the drivers behind him. He steered the Big Black Bull into the pit garage, its tires smoking. Nearby staff rushed over to handle the situation and prevent any accidents.

The passenger door opened.

A disheveled Xu Chenxi climbed out of the car, staggered over to a trash can, ripped off her helmet, and started dry-heaving.

Someone in the crowd yelled, "His driving is god-tier! He drove so hard he made the beauty puke!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

Everyone chimed in, remembering how they’d treated it as a joke when Wu Yun said his driving was very good in the parking lot earlier.

A short while later, Wang Gang and the other supercars behind him trickled across the finish line.

Wang Gang walked up to Wu Yun, his face filled with admiration. "Incredible. With skills like yours, you could go pro!"

Wu Yun replied nonchalantly, "Not interested. This is just a hobby for me."

Wang Gang looked a little disappointed. He’d gotten an idea after seeing Wu Yun’s driving, but since Wu Yun didn’t seem to be hurting for cash, he had to let it go.

With Wu Yun setting such a high bar, the third race for entry-level sports cars seemed dull in comparison and garnered much less attention.

Everyone there flocked to Wu Yun, asking for pointers and seeking technical guidance.

Since the club had booked the track for the whole morning, after the three races were over, some people started showing off their skills and doing straight-line sprints.

Wu Yun even took Xu Chenxi for a 0-to-200 acceleration run.

Xu Chenxi, who had only just calmed down, was screaming again as she experienced a launch faster than a fighter jet’s. The intense force pinning her to the seat made her feel like her soul had been left behind on the starting line.

....

On the way to lunch, Xu Chenxi was still buzzing with excitement. "That was so thrilling! I was so scared I actually cried!"

Seeing Xu Chenxi’s pretty, flushed face, Wu Yun grinned wickedly. "So, now you know how good my driving is, huh?"

Xu Chenxi caught his meaning at once and said playfully, "Darling, you’re so bad! I love it!"

Wu Yun patted her thigh and said with feigned innocence, "But I’m such an upstanding guy!~"

The convoy of dozens of sports cars was a spectacular sight. Pedestrians pulled out their phones to take pictures, wondering what special occasion could bring out more than ten supercars when seeing even one was a rare event.

To accommodate so many cars, Wang Gang had booked a nearby farmhouse-style restaurant.

"Today is an extraordinary day. Our club’s record was smashed with ease by Wu Yun. And now, I’ll be the first to admit that my driving skills are no match for his!"

"HAHAHA!~" The crowd below the stage erupted in laughter.

"Come on, come on! Now, let’s have the brother with the best driving skills in our club share some of his wisdom!" Wang Gang called from the stage, and the moment he finished speaking, everyone cheered.

Wu Yun waved to the crowd as he walked up, grinning as if he were about to accept an award.

He took the microphone from Wang Gang, tapped it, and said with a smile, "No matter what sport you’re doing, the first requirement is to have a strong body to back it up."

"So, as long as you have a strong body, whether it’s this kind of ’driving’ or *that* kind of ’driving,’ my athletic performance will always be outstanding!"

The October weather wasn’t particularly cold, and his long-sleeved T-shirt did little to hide a physique that was clearly the result of serious training.

But someone in the crowd shouted, "I don’t believe it! I want to see for myself!"

"Yeah, yeah! We wanna see those abs!" A brazen female voice chimed in.

"I’ll have to see your *other* driving skills with my own eyes before I believe it!"

Wu Yun glanced at Wang Gang, who just grinned, took the mic, and said, "Bro, I want to see too! How about a little demonstration? I heard from Luo Heng you have an achievement for taking on four guys at once."

This statement caused an even bigger uproar. Those in the crowd with some knowledge of fighting looked at Wu Yun with newfound worship.

"Maybe not. I’m afraid you’ll all feel insecure if I show you," Wu Yun joked.

Seeing that the atmosphere was lively enough, Wang Gang quickly changed the subject. "Alright, alright, anyone who’s interested can arrange a private viewing after the event is over! I just chatted with Wu Yun for a bit, and I think a lot of his little tricks could be a big help to us. The first one is about taking corners..."

Just those few tips brought looks of dawning realization to many faces. ’So you can drive a car like that!’

Wu Yun’s glasses detected that a few people’s driving skill had just leveled up from Proficient to Expert.

"That’s my understanding of it. Brother Wu Yun, is there anything you’d like to add?"

Wu Yun naturally shook his head. After a few more polite pleasantries, he returned to his seat.

The moment he sat down, Xu Chenxi linked her arm through his, her face slightly flushed as she whispered in his ear, "Darling, I believe you about your driving skills! I want to experience the thrill of the sprint again tonight!"

"You little minx."

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"As you all know, we founded this club for two reasons. First, we’re all like-minded racing enthusiasts."

"Second, we’re all brothers and sisters here. So if anyone is facing difficulties or has a good project, you can bring it up so we can all grow together! I’m sure many of you are living in the shadow of your elders’ achievements. If you want to break free from that, you have to rely on yourselves—and on your brothers and sisters right here..."

"So, let me be the one to start the ball rolling. I’ve landed a major project, but it requires a lot of capital—at least a hundred million in investment. The upfront costs are high, but I guarantee it’s a sure thing! I’ve already raised fifty million and am looking for one or two partners to go in on it with me!"

"Anyone who’s interested can contact me, and we can arrange a private meeting." Wang Gang’s eyes were fixed mainly on the dozen or so people who drove supercars. He was confident that some of them would contact him. Even if they didn’t have the money themselves, their families could come up with it, as long as the interest was there.

"Brother Gang! Can you tell us what industry it’s in?" someone asked, raising their hand.

"Manufacturing! A factory! That’s all I can say for now. You all know my family is in chemicals and other industries, so I definitely have the connections," Wang Gang explained patiently.

The person who’d asked the question nodded and sat down, planning to contact him privately later.