This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 15 Each loses half

"Wuhu!"

Looking at Zhou Yun who quickly disappeared behind him, Qing Luan said excitedly: "We surpassed him! We finally surpassed him!"

The more withdrawn she was after being beaten just now, the more excited she is now.

Although she is not a brave and aggressive girl, how embarrassing would it be if the news got out that she was hit by a grocery cart?

"Haha, a grocery cart is a grocery cart. The engine exploded, right?"

Jiang Wuyang thought for a moment: "Qingluan, stop."

"what?"

"How can we say we're winning?"

"Okay, okay, you're really uncomfortable. Take some medicine quickly. I can feel your heart aching."

After Qingluan stopped, Jiang Wuyang realized that his heart was in pain. If he ran two more turns, he would basically have to go to the ICU.

He covered his chest in pain, took a few deep breaths with a ferocious expression, and took out the medicine from his pocket tremblingly.

After taking the medicine, it took him a while to recover.

I finally found the kind of driver I've always wanted.

……

Zhou Yun kicked the hood off and looked down at the huge crack on the engine. He knew what had happened without thinking.

The piston expanded due to the heat, like a chicken with blood, and broke the narrow cylinder.

In short, it exploded.

After all, this engine was originally designed for daily commuting and grocery shopping. It was not a dedicated engine for racing and is not C-resistant at all.

During the cornering process, the engine speed kept jumping back and forth between high and low. I can only say that I can hold on until now...

Although this engine is fragile, it has the ambition to be a beast of burden.

Zhou Yun was so moved that he almost cried.

Brother, please hold on a little longer!

It's a mistake to drink!
If the boss knew that he had wrecked the car and the deal couldn't be done, wouldn't he kill him?

And what about the bet with Jiang Wuyang?
Double happiness came to Zhou Yun, who was really at a loss as to what to do.

Is the opportunity to become a driver that I have always wanted just... gone?
After pinching his eyebrows and thinking for a while, Zhou Yun regained his composure.

He was going to be a driver no matter what.

Let’s get our ID card and driver’s license back first. It would be terrible if we lost these two things.

……

While Zhou Yun was thinking, he heard the sound of an engine, and Qingluan slowly reversed the car and came to Zhou Yun's side.

Then Jiang Wuyang got out of the car and took off his helmet. Qingluan also folded up the car body and turned back into human form.

Seeing Zhou Yun, Qingluan subconsciously took several steps back.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, straightened up, and was about to speak when he saw Qingluan seemed to be frightened and took several steps back.

"I……"

"Wuyang, keep him away from me!" After saying this subconsciously, Qingluan put aside the little face she had left and ran away.

"What's up with her?"

Zhou Yun was very confused. Am I that scary?

"I became autistic because of you beating me."

Jiang Wuyang smiled. He was very curious about Zhou Yun at this moment, so he asked, "Boy, which team are you from?"

"I'm just a car mechanic, where does the fleet come from?"

"You must be kidding. With your level, have you never run a race?"

He really didn't believe that Zhou Yun had never run a race. How could someone who had never run a race predict his racing line and beat him in four turns?
This guy is clearly a seasoned veteran of the sport, who is he pretending to be? "I'm really just a mechanic, an employee of Luo Rui's Auto Repair Shop. If you don't believe me, go ask yourself."

Zhou Yun covered his face with his hands, feeling very depressed. It was almost time for lunch, and there was no way he could repair the engine in a few hours.

Jiang Wuyang looked at Zhou Yun's expression. It didn't seem fake, but it was still hard to believe.

"Where did you learn those cornering techniques?"

"I... why do you care about this?" Zhou Yun said depressedly, "The race is over. Hurry up and give me my ID and driver's license back. I'll go record an apology video. But I have to make it clear that if you want me to stay out of racing in the future, it's impossible."

Hearing this, Jiang Wuyang was stunned, then asked, "You raced against the girl, pressed four turns in a row, and finally lost because of a broken engine. Don't you have anything else to say?"

Zhou Yun snorted, "I've already run, I've already lost, isn't this the result you wanted? I said let's have another race after I fix the car, do you agree?"

Saying that this game is unfair to you?
what's the point?
The other party clearly wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was not a child and could not expect to convince the other party by reasoning.

As for revenge afterwards, Zhou Yun is not really afraid.

"Who said you lost?" Jiang Wuyang said with a smile, "I didn't run the entire course either, so I can't say I won. How about we...each lose half?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yun felt a little pleasantly surprised: "What do you mean?"

"The bet is, if you win, I'll give you $200,000. If you lose, you have to record an apology video and never race again."

Jiang Wuyang held up two fingers and said, "Either we both lose and nobody owes anyone anything. Or we each win half, and I'll pay 100,000, and I'll cover all the repairs for the car. You've already apologized for your rude remarks to my daughter, so let's just call it a day. How do you do that?"

"Are you doing this on purpose?"

Zhou Yun thought about it and understood. This person must have taken a fancy to him. So he asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Boy, do you want to become a professional racer and participate in competitions?"

……

It was noon, and the bright sunshine was pouring down on the track. Kong Guancheng drove a pickup truck slowly up to the two of them.

At this moment, two champion drivers from different worlds are having a pleasant conversation about driving skills and car modification techniques.

After Kong Guancheng arrived, Jiang Wuyang introduced Zhou Yun to some old friends, and then helped Zhou Yun hang the trailer hook on the bumper.

Jiang Wuyang and Kong Guancheng then got on the pickup truck, while Zhou Yun steered the car in the back to prevent it from being dragged into the ditch.

Qingluan reluctantly got on the passenger seat of Zhou Yun's car because there was no room left in the pickup truck.

As the pickup truck's engine roared to life, the tow rope was suddenly tightened, and the truck pulled Zhou Yun's broken car slowly towards the repair shop.

……

Kong Guancheng drove the pickup truck slowly, thinking about the game scene just now, and asked with a smile: "What did this kid say?"

"He's a potential champion, and his driving skills are unique," Jiang Wuyang said. "And his racing awareness is just as good as mine. If you don't race with him for a lap, you can't imagine the pressure he puts on you."

Kong Guancheng was a little shocked. Zhou Yun was really awesome, as Jiang Wuyang gave him such a high evaluation.

"Unfortunately, his skills can't be used on the mecha girl..."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Jiang Wuyang turned around and said with a smile, "Do you believe it? If this kid succeeds, what he comes up with will definitely be groundbreaking, just like me back then."

Although he had only a short time to communicate with Zhou Yun, as a veteran champion driver, he was able to keenly sense the clues.

There has never been a madman like Zhou Yun who can squeeze out all the performance of the mecha girl and add it all to the speed without leaving a drop.

And these are not just a few ideas, but a technical system that sounds complete and mature!
In Zhou Yun, he saw himself in the S3 era.

Back then, I overcame the doubts and innovated the 'skill system' of mecha girls, pushing the 'spiritual pressure skills' of mecha girls to the limit, and in one fell swoop created the current era of racing.

He had a hunch that Zhou Yun, like himself, would definitely be able to bring something beyond the "championship" itself to the racing industry.

Hearing this, Kong Guancheng widened his eyes. Jiang Wuyang was no longer evaluating the outstanding juniors, but looking towards the future.

Jiang Wuyang looked towards the end of the track and said, "Do you remember what I told you? The one about developing a direct lineage?"

Kong Guancheng understood: "You want this kid?"

"Yeah." Jiang Wuyang nodded: "But the prerequisite is that this kid must become a driver."

(End of this chapter)