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“gtr? It’s outdated.”
The company wagged its finger at Musashi, taunting them.
In fact, there are not only GTRs, but also AE86s, Subasas, and the like.
These cars are just empty shells, but everything inside is made with cutting-edge technology.
On the Sakura Empire side, it's "Initial D"; on the Eagle Union side, it's "Fast & Furious".
Luo Zhen looked at the rows of luxury cars, a thoughtful expression on his face.
There was a time when he was very interested in cars, and he found these luxury racing cars very interesting.
But what excited him the most were the girls' tight racing suits.
My goodness, each one perfectly outlines the beautiful curves of their bodies.
So taut, Luo Zhen was even worried that it might burst open.
The company's thighs were tightly outlined, revealing fleshy marks, and its long boots trotted on the ground, making it look imposing and domineering.
Luo Zhen looked around at the other ship girls, all of whom he had interacted closely with and had very deep relationships with.
Everyone wore rings on their ring fingers, and everyone had a happy smile on their face.
They walked back and forth in front of Luo Zhen, like a fashion show, displaying their beautiful bodies to him.
"Commander is cheering us on! Everyone, you must do your best in the upcoming matches!"
Guanghui pulled Luozhen to sit down in the audience seat next to him and pulled down his pants.
But then the flag was raised, trembling, as if in cheers and applause.
"Guanghui, this won't do. Aren't you a contestant? Is it really appropriate for you to sit here?"
Zhenhai smiled broadly; his black stockings paired with his racing suit gave him a unique charm.
This racing suit is in the Donghuang style, with a design similar to a cheongsam, but with modern lines.
Her full body was tightly wrapped, revealing her endless charm.
She lifted her leg and gently placed it on Luo Zhen's leg, her knee touching Luo Zhen's hot and swollen member.
She gently rubbed it a few times, and a small amount of liquid secreted out, leaving a clearly visible mark on the black stockings.
Zhenhai stretched out his hand, which was wearing racing gloves, but in the style of black stockings.
She spat out her saliva, making it look quite smooth, and then tightly gripped Luo Zhen's big thing.
"Let's check on Donghuang's situation instead. Your racing cars don't seem to be doing very well."
"Who drives a big truck to a race?"
Guanghui frowned, and she also reached out and tightly grasped Luo Zhen's gold foil spear.
One side is a black silk glove, and the other side is a white silk glove.
The two were locked in a fierce battle, each employing subtle tactics that brought Luo Zhen a joyful experience.
The race officially began, and the roar of the engines made Luo Zhen's face light up with longing.
"Just wait and see, Donghuang will win the game."
The race cars in Donghuang were driven by people from Harbin, and she was quite interested in this kind of activity.
"You'll see what it means to be perfectly strategized; things are going to get a bit chaotic."
Zhenhai said with a smile.
"Whoever comes in first place can make a special request to the commander!"
Suddenly, a ship girl uttered these words.
Guanghui narrowed her eyes. She possessed exceptional wisdom and naturally knew the true value of these words.
It seems likely that many unexpected events will occur in the upcoming showdown.
The match began, and Luo Zhen was simultaneously enjoying the hand-mounted attacks of the ship girls on both sides. You Yongyong have you Yongkong you Lin Zaizai don't have you...
Leading the charge are the White Eagles' "muscle cars," which certainly have an advantage in straight-line sprints.
But the other cars weren't very slow either, so the difference between them wasn't that big.
However, the ship girls have started to use some tricks.
In order to win, and to make special requests to the commander, everyone went all out.
The battleships began to aim and fire, while the aircraft carrier released small planes to harass the enemy.
Even on the competition field, there are some unusual boxes that can be bumped into to obtain special items.
"It's turning into a props race, right?"
Luo Zhen wore a strange smile.
However, in this kind of prop race, the one with the biggest advantage was actually Donghuang's "Hundred-Ton King".
Those attacks were completely ignored; their defensive capabilities were truly terrifying.
Most importantly, with a burst of fire at the rear of the car, the 100-ton king began to accelerate wildly.
It even unfolded, with various weapons inside the cargo compartment. Isn't that just like Optimus Prime?
Harbin's driving skills are strong and powerful; when cornering, they drift gracefully, and there are even auxiliary power jets.
This means that the 100-ton king won't lose too much speed when drifting through corners.
Before long, the 100-ton king rushed to the front.
When the 100-ton king successfully crossed the finish line, Luo Zhen's sugarcane was also squeezed for juice by the two ship girls.
In the stands, a white downpour descended from the sky, directly drenching several ship girls in front of them with the white experience points that erupted from their hatred.
Chapter 296, The Crazy Ship Girls, the Racing Party Begins
Luo Zhen had seen a fascinating video introducing the White Eagle Navy.
Despite the aircraft carrier being called a "travel carrier," the soldiers on board lead a repressed life.
Every space on an aircraft carrier is meticulously planned, and the sleeping space is just the right size.
Moreover, the work schedule is rotating every day, and you have to face tedious tasks every day. On the vast sea, it is indeed very lonely.
As for food, while we try our best to meet everyone's needs, most of the time we follow the plan.
Therefore, the navy will make some special plans.
Organize some special activities, such as an open-air barbecue on the aircraft carrier, or even a diving event.
For the White Eagle Navy, diving or swimming is already a tradition.
To boost morale, extra meals are provided from time to time, and special arrangements are even made for the birthdays of relevant personnel.
Some aircraft carriers also have places like movie theaters, gyms, and card rooms.
There are even small shops where you can request anything you particularly want.
In short, it's quite normal for the Navy to arrange special events.
The ship girls have also inherited this tradition.
The special events held each week are designed to boost morale.
The key to boosting morale was actually Commander Luo Zhen.
His champagne exploded, unleashing an astonishing burst of energy towards the ship girls sitting in front of him.
After being drenched in the white rain, they weren't upset at all; in fact, they even gave Luo Zhen a subtle smile.
This is... a cannibalistic expression.
Da Feng reached out and touched a little of the white substance, then put it in her mouth and savored it.
Prince Eugen, while snacking, dipped his finger in some white milkshake, which added a bit of flavor.
Even the stern Bismarck licked the white marks off her lips.
Luo Zhen accelerated and left the audience seats. Was he going to present the trophy to the winning ship girl?
"Where's the trophy?"
Luo Zhen spread his hands, looking at the little yellow chick with a puzzled expression.
Then, they spread their wings to the left and right, feeling that Luo Zhen's question was meaningless.
The trophy... isn't it right there on you?
They pulled down Luo Zhen's pants, and Harbin scratched his head before squatting down directly in front of Luo Zhen.
She opened her mouth and ate it. She had obtained the trophy she had ever wanted and was now enjoying everything wonderful.
"Tsk, what a miscalculation! Donghuang loves to resort to these kinds of schemes!"
The businessmen started swearing and cursing.
She was confident of victory, but who could have imagined that the 100-ton king would be so formidable.
"There will be many more competitions to come, and we must win next time."
"Haha, why not just drive a tank into the competition?"
Anchorage said she already has a plan for the next step.
Harbin, in front of all the ship girls, savored the super champagne bursting from Rozen's drink.
The trophy brought her a wonderful feeling, and she smiled, her throat bobbing.
"Pfft~"
She let out a long breath.
"Well then, tell me, what special requests do you have?"
Luo Zhen asked.
"I hope you can give me a full vat of liquid experience, which I will then use to brew wine."
Harbin said something truly remarkable.
"No, sis... the kuchikami-zake from the Sakura Empire is already pretty high-end."
"What do you want to use to brew this wine?"
Luo Zhen hopes that Harbin can make things clearer.
"I was just kidding!"
Harbin reached out and patted Luo Zhen on the shoulder, "Don't get so excited. That stuff is for brewing wine, how good can it taste? You're busy, Yongyong, but Lin Zaizai isn't..."
Of course, if someone were to actually do that, it would truly be unprecedented and unparalleled.
"So what should I ask for?"
Harbin is facing a dilemma.
"Come have a drink with me tonight."
Since it was such an ordinary matter, Luo Zhen certainly wouldn't refuse.
Although the competition is over, everyone is still very busy.
Even though the main competition is over, there's still some mutual dislike between the two camps.
Although the ship girls do live-fire exercises, the fighting just doesn't feel exciting enough.
Thus, each weekend event became a joyful showdown between the various factions.
Nobody wants to fall behind. Those who lost before are eager to get revenge this time.
Luo Zhen found this kind of thing quite interesting; it could stimulate the creativity of the ship girls, and, strictly speaking, these things were indeed quite interesting.
The team is tuning their race cars, probably already preparing for the next race.
The company employee was squatting on the ground, changing a tire on a Hellcat truck.