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Chapter 582: Racing

 “Have you brought the stuff?”

"Where are the things I want here?"

A secret transaction was taking place in the back garden of Nobita's house. Two short black shadows lowered their voices and talked hoarsely.

"For you, you can inspect the goods first."

Another black shadow took something and took a look at it through the moonlight, "Free Doroyaki meal rolls for five years, yes. This is what you ordered, shrink the magnifier and Gulliver channel."

Everyone guessed that when it was dark and the people were in secret transactions, Doraemon and Duran Duran’s free Doraeyaki meal rolls were always exchanged for good things from Doraemon.

The reduction magnifier is about the same size as a flashlight, but the Gulliver channel is quite large, which is as big as three basketballs. For children in the fourth grade of elementary school, the Gulliver channel is a very large funnel.

As for why Duran needs these two things, of course it is for driving.

The team has prepared as fast as possible, but there are still some problems with the car. Duran has not intervened yet, so the team's cars are still the same as before, and it is basically impossible to qualify in the new season. In Duran's opinion, it is unknown whether such an old car can pass the certification of the World Automobile Association.

The team sold by Duran has no record at all. They have been hiding in unparalleled competitions and have not even had one sponsor, so they should not think about any good cars. If their team had not had comet-like drivers several years ago, they would have

A World Series entry ticket, even if Duran is blind, he will not buy this team.

However, this entry ticket also cost Duran more money than ordinary top teams. The original owner of the team, the Lion, spoke out loud, otherwise the team would not have waited for Duran to take over the mess, but Duran was just rich and willful.

In the Doraemon world, it is like driving a cheater, skipping a lot of time. Now the World Championship has entered the preparation stage, and Duran and Yong Haonan need time to test the car.

Unfortunately, all the members of the team were scattered and couldn't be more excited about the new boss, and they even sneered at Duran's proposal to participate in the World Championship. These two are indeed Chinese people, and they have to burn if they have too much money, otherwise they would not be slaughtered by the previous boss as suckers, nor would they want to hit the stone with eggs.

Just because of this broken car a few years ago, nothing can be done.

"Come on, you lazy people, the boss said, there will be something to send here today, so you can gain some strength." There were five people in this team, but when changing the boss, the driver and the original boss ran away, leaving only four technicians, just enough to change the tires. The thirty-something person who spoke was the technician Jonathan. He has been engaged in racing for ten years and has worked in a first-class team. Unfortunately, there are too many talented technicians in the first-class team. This person can't make it so much easier to live in such a poor team. However, he still longs to return to the stage of the world and enjoy the tension and excitement.

"Is it a new car?" Robert, the youngest of the four, has just graduated from college, and he still doesn't know how bad their fleet is.

"You think beautiful!" This is Charles, the lazy one among the four, alcoholic and gambling, **are good-looking, sloppy. The stubborn covered his handsome face, but he could still meet up with rows of girls with charming blue amber eyes. "I said when you first joined the team, don't hold hope. Because this is a black hole, it will absorb all hope and enthusiasm. Look over there..."

The one who called in the ruins of a pile of metal parts was a slender lady. Her name was Tiffany, and she was also the second most skilled technician among the four. She looked good, had independent personality, and had solid business skills. She often sold some parts from this fleet secretly, and there were no other shortcomings.

"Among us four, only Tiffany is the most accurate view of the problem. For our own future, there is no future in this team, boy."

"Shut up." Jonathan couldn't listen, "And Tiffany, be careful and understand the temper of the new boss. If you do this, you will be fired."

Tiffany covered his cell phone microphone and turned his head and said, "I will pay attention, be quieter, I'm discussing the price."

For the money fans, there was nothing else to do. Tiffany said to them again, "Will there be new parts this time? My customer urgently needs a brand new suspension."

"Tell your customers that it is illegal to change cars like this! God, Tiffany, can't you let me worry about it?"

Tiffany turned a deaf ear to Jonathan's words, "You just tell me if there is or not? That's all. I'm an atheist, no, I believe in money."

"I don't know. The new boss didn't tell me what I would send this time."

Just as they were talking, the truck had arrived.

Jonathan signed for the truck and prayed in his heart that it was a new car.

Unfortunately, everyone was disappointed. The things in this truck are not new cars. Not to mention the new cars, there are not even tires, and there are all toys inside, that's right toys.

Toy tracks, customized by Duran, scaled down the tracks around the world.

"God!" Jonathan was completely speechless.

"It seems that our new boss is a fool. He seems to have made something wrong. If he wants to participate in a child's remote control car competition, there is no need to buy a team." Charles laughed.

"There are greeting cards here. These should be gifts given to the children by the new boss. You can put them here for the time being." The youngest Robert still held hope, but the contents in the greeting cards made people desperate.

Charles snatched the greeting card and said loudly: "Before I come back, please ask the four to clear the garage and place all the tracks." As the greeting card ended, Charles added a few words, "Merry Christmas for you, this is Santa's gift, the toy track that the 'Heaven' team needs the most, hahaha!"

Jonathan also sighed. Where can he be smart when the boss was killed by his original boss? Now it seems that not only is he not smart, but his balance of IQ is also very touching.

After moving the things, the three adults left, leaving Robert alone to start installing the tracks. According to Duran's requirements, these were all processed with real track materials, so they were very heavy. Until midnight, Robert was exhausted, but after installing two tracks, he fell asleep.

At this time, Duran and Yong Haonan arrived at the convoy with any door. Yong Haonan also brought the changing clothes. This time they had to stay in this world for a while. To be precise, the entire world competition, so Yong Haonan has enough time to obtain technology.

Because Duran and he both discovered that if they use the Doraemon world as a transit, time is nothing. They have a lot of time to use. Just go back to Doraemon world to correct the time, and when they go to other worlds, they can start from scratch again. It's simply a bug.

"Don't bother him, let's test the drive first." Duran used a reduction magnifying light to reduce the car and other parts into the maintenance section of the toy track. Then set up a Gulliver channel to make the big mouth bigger so that adults can pass through. This channel can make the person passing through smaller, which is similar to the reduction light function, but it is a gradual process, not as violent as the reduction light, and it is unacceptable.

Duran entered the passage first and stood on the toy track, but it was like on a real field, except for no audience.

After checking the car, it seemed that these four people were quite attentive. At least the car could run, and they were in good condition. They said to Yong Haonan later, "I'll go run a lap, you can make the time."
Chapter completed!
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