Riding a Kawasaki H2 to chase the high-speed rail, the school beauty was moved to tears

What, the Isle of Man?

Good guy, Qin Chuan trembled.

He is also a motorcycle enthusiast and of course knows what the Isle of Man is.

The Isle of Man, one of the world's most famous motorcycle races, is a world-famous motorcycle street race. Danger and high mortality are synonymous with this race.

This......

Qin Chuan originally thought that the previous task was relatively simple, just delivering something. Unexpectedly, as soon as this idea came to his mind, the system gave him a slap in the face.

This is asking him to die!

Qin Chuan still knows how much he weighs. Even if he has some rudimentary driving skills, he is not a professional racing driver.

Those who can go to the Isle of Man must at least be the top professional racing drivers in the world.

In order to pursue the ultimate honor, this is equivalent to asking him to compete with the top masters before he has even entered the industry.

This......

Looking at the punishment for mission failure on the screen in his mind, Qin Chuan struggled for a long time.

Forget it, there is a system anyway, just give it a try. Five hundred thousand is enough for my sister to go to college! If you hang up, just hang up.

Gritting his teeth and thinking about the system, Qin Chuan became more confident.

Qin Chuan is short of money, and he has a younger sister to support, so the system must not take back the five hundred thousand, and he feels that with the system, he might improve a lot within two months.

He is an ordinary person who works for the society. He has no sense of honor. He just needs to support his sister and mother. As for his hobbies, that is something he can do after he has money.

Just like he loves motorcycles but can only deliver food on a small electric motorcycle, hobby and reality are two different things.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan opened the system page in his mind and thought about the system while eating. If he wanted to make money and change the current situation of his family, he had to rely on the system.

Only with strength can he survive the trials in the Isle of Man.

Qin Chuan noticed it just now while driving. In the column of motorcycle driving skills on the system page, there was a proficiency level behind the basic driving skills.

He looked at it when he passed a traffic light before. At that time, his proficiency was still elementary, but now it has become intermediate.

Qin Chuan guessed that this proficiency level should be related to the length of time he rode the bike. After he rode for twenty kilometers, his proficiency level became medium. If he rode for a while longer, he might be able to level up again.

With his proficiency upgraded, Qin Chuan could clearly feel that he could more easily control the beast outside the door.

This item should be the most important factor that determines his strength. Qin Chuan quickly found the most important column in the system data column.

I just don’t know how to acquire this driving skill. Proficiency is gained by practicing riding a bicycle. But if you reach the upper limit, how can you acquire this driving skill?

Qin Chuan thought of the sentence in the lower right corner of the system page. Missions can only be triggered by touching the locomotive. It seems that if you want to improve your strength, you have to touch more locomotives and trigger more missions.

Only by triggering tasks can you obtain system rewards and improve your strength.

After quickly finishing a bowl of braised beef ramen, Qin Chuan paid and went out. Now he had a rough idea of ​​what he was going to do next.

Trigger tasks, get rewards, and practice driving!

When he arrived at the door, Qin Chuan drove to a deserted corner and took out the helmet that had just completed the task from the system space.

The eight-time world champion's signature helmet is indeed much more comfortable to wear, and the system gave it exactly Qin Chuan's size.

After eating and drinking, Qin Chuan got into the car and was ready to take a look at his little yellow car.

Just when Qin Chuan got into the car and was about to ignite it, suddenly, his cell phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was my mother calling.

"Son, will you come back for lunch?"

Mom asked with a concerned tone.

His mother was worried when his son traveled thousands of miles. Since Qin Chuan stopped school and started delivering food, his mother would always ask him at noon if he would come home for dinner.

This is why even though the conditions at home are not good, Qin Chuan feels a strong sense of happiness every time he answers the phone.

"Mom, I'll go back for lunch."

Qin Chuan's tone softened, he put the phone on the side of his helmet, opened the side braces and got into the car.

"Well, okay, mom put the food in the pot and went to work. Be careful on the road, Xiaochuan."

The woman's voice on the other end of the phone was gentle and kind. Hearing this, Qin Chuan quickly stopped his mother.

"Mom, don't go do your part-time job at noon today. I have something to ask you."

In addition to working normally, Qin Chuan's mother also finds time to do part-time work at noon and evening. Now that she has money, Qin Chuan feels that his mother does not have to work so hard.

Qin Chuan's father, a truck driver, had an accident a few years ago. In addition to the mortgage and foreign debts, the family also had to support his sister's education, so the pressure was really high.

Otherwise, Qin Chuan would not have chosen to drop out of school and work part-time after being admitted to a first-class university in Shanghai.

"But......"

"Mom, don't worry, your son made some money today so you can rest at home during the afternoon."

It was not convenient for Qin Chuan to talk while he was riding a bicycle, so he hung up the phone without saying a few words.

Jianghai City is neither big nor small. When Qin Chuan went back, he took the outer ring road. The car provided by the system had complete procedures, including a driving license, and it was also settled in his name.

But Qin Chuan didn't have a motorcycle driver's license. He had to hurry up and get one when he went back this time, otherwise it would be terrible if he was caught by his uncle.

In front of an old building in Tiexi District, Jianghai City.

Qin Chuan stopped the car and went upstairs carrying the fruit he just bought.

When getting off the car, Qin Chuan did not forget to open the system page to check his proficiency. However, there was no change so far. It must be because there was not enough time.

As for the missions, there are none. There is only a solitary Isle of Man main line in the task bar on the left.

Qin Chuan's family lives on the sixth floor. Most of his neighbors are old men and women who usually have good relationships. However, this was before Qin Chuan's father passed away. After his death, the family lost its mainstay and owed foreign debts. It gradually faded away.

"Mom, I'm back."

Arriving at his door, Qin Chuan knocked on the door.

"Hey, right away."

After a while, a woman's voice came from inside, and the door was opened.

"Xiaochuan, what are you..."

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman. She was thin and looked about forty years old. There were some traces of age on her face. She looked almost like Qin Chuan.

At this time, the woman was wearing an apron and holding a broom in her hand. She was obviously cleaning. This person was Qin Chuan's mother, Ning Ping.

"Mom, let me tell you, I made a lot of money today. With this money, not only can we pay off all the foreign debts our family owes, but we can also pay off the mortgage."

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Chuan had a smile on his face, casually put the fruit on the coffee table, and lay down on the sofa in a familiar manner.

To be honest, Qin Chuan was a little tired after running for takeout all morning.

"Made a lot of money?"

Seeing Qin Chuan's appearance as if he was asking for credit, Ning Ping was slightly startled.

Originally, Ning Ping thought Qin Chuan was talking about making a lot of money just because he had a good run this morning and had many orders. She was completely shocked when she saw the balance on Qin Chuan's mobile phone.

"Xiaochuan, tell mom the truth whether you did anything bad."

Five hundred thousand is not a lot in Jianghai City, but it is definitely a huge sum of money in their barely prosperous family. After making so much money in one morning, Ning Ping is inevitably worried about whether Qin Chuan will do it. Something bad happened.

Ning Ping knew that her son was an honest man, but if he wanted to make half a million yuan in one morning in this society, it was basically not the right way for ordinary people to do it.

"Mom, don't worry, this money came from legitimate sources."

Qin Chuan didn't tell his mother about the system, but he was sure that there was no problem with the source of the money. The system had assured him that the funds would definitely come from normal sources.

"Really?"

Ning Ping didn't believe it.

"Real mother, more real than pearls. I helped an old man on the roadside this morning. Who knew he was a rich man? He transferred [-] to your son on the spot."

In order to convince his mother, Qin Chuan made up a reason.

"But why didn't anyone else meet you, but you did? Isn't it..."

Ning Ping is still a little worried. After all, there are too many scammers now, and it is difficult to guard against all kinds of deceptions.

"Because they don't dare, for fear of being betrayed."

Qin Chuan has indeed experienced this. Last month, he helped an old man while delivering food, but the other party did not give him [-] yuan. Instead, he paid several hundred yuan in compensation.

After Qin Chuan fooled her for a while, Ning Ping finally believed Qin Chuan, but with so much money suddenly, she was really at a loss.

Simply avoid the money issue first and prepare to go to the kitchen to get Qin Chuan food.

Seeing that he had fooled his mother, Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

It seems that for a long time, we have to find a way to deal with the issue of the source of funds, otherwise it will take a long time to explain it.

When the dishes were served, his mother's cooking skills were always very good. Even though Qin Chuan had eaten a bowl of noodles outside, he still couldn't help but use his chopsticks.

Just when Qin Chuan was about to free up some stomach and work hard to cook, there was a knock on the door.

"Is this Qin Chuan's home?"