The last real hot hatch before the nanny-state took over.
The Clio 172 is loud, brutal, and gloriously analog.
2.0L of NA fury, tuned by madmen in Dieppe. It screams, it bites, it wants you dead.
Drive it right, and it’ll reward you with the kind of raw joy that no modern car can fake.
2.0L NA inline-4. 172hp. 1021kg.
No traction control. No digital save button.
Just you, revs, and twitchy chassis physics begging for abuse.
It's not a car — it's a fight club on wheels.
You will come out changed.
The secret’s out — and the clock’s ticking.
Prices are rising. Fast. This car is a rolling time bomb of value.
Every month you wait, someone else cashes in or snags a cleaner one.
This isn’t a gamble — it’s the last affordable driver’s car with actual soul.