This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 171 S-League Begins

May 15th, Jingyun.

Many people have been waiting for this day for a long time.

The early morning sun shines into the Leihuo Racing Circuit. The team is busy moving racing supplies to the P room.

"Let me do it."

Pan An looked at the busy masters and was about to lend a hand when he was stopped by Manager Ye.

"It's okay. You're the driver, so conserve your energy. Do you understand the tactical points we discussed earlier?"

"Ah."

Pan An took a deep breath, recalled the high-intensity training in the past few days, and nodded.

Even if his mind didn't remember it, his body did.

"You scum, just wait to be blown away by my great Abyssal Eyes, Light Feather Gate!"

Guangyu excitedly shouted to the other teams, "Remember! The one who will defeat you is Guangyu! She's the mecha girl from the Yuantong tribe!"

The opponent immediately hit back, not wanting to be outdone: "Are you so arrogant on your first competition?"

"That's right, don't blame us for not showing mercy if you cry later!"

"I won't cry! The great Yuantong Guangyu is invincible. I won't cry!"

Pan An smiled, walked out of the garage and looked at the sparsely populated auditorium.

This was his first time participating in the S game. It sounded outrageous that a newcomer had to play in a C-level game for the first time.

Looking back on his past career as a mounted police officer, he found that none of those dangerous arrests were as tense as this moment.

Then he looked at the lively Guangyu again, feeling inexplicably panicked, because only by winning this game could he continue to race on the track with Guangyu.

The opponent is not some underground small fry, but a truly experienced racing driver.

Following the direction of the audience seats, Pan An's gaze came all the way to the track and he found Zhou Yun standing at the edge of the track.

"Zhou Yun, how did you feel when you first participated in the S game?"

Zhou Yun's starting point is lower than his.

One moment he was just a mechanic, and the next moment he won double championships in the S League. That was his first game!

He was very curious about what Zhou Yun's mentality was.

"Well, for the first corner, it's better to use power drift. I can control the braking point in the first wave and keep spraying..."

Zhou Yun muttered to himself for several sentences, then turned around and asked, "What? What did you say?"

"Nothing." Pan An shook his head and slowly relaxed.

Indeed, why consider those?
As a racing driver, the only thing you should consider is how to take corners faster.

"You mean the first S game? I was so nervous that my hands were shaking."

Pan An suddenly became curious.

"I forgot to prepare some snacks for Jackdaw in the garage, so I stole them while Qingluan was sleeping because I was afraid she would find out."

"..."

Pan An was speechless. He shouldn't have expected this guy with dead nerve endings to have any normal concerns!

"Qingluan has a very bad temper. If she praises you, you'll have to think about where to bury it, haha."

"You remind me of a girl in the police force who retired from the racing world and always had a bad temper..."

Pan An completely relaxed and chatted with Zhou Yun, discussing the race route and driving skills.

Putting aside all the trivial matters, he felt like he was back in his youth.

So what if the first game is C-rank? I'll show you later.

"Seventy-two sets of eighteen-inch tires in total, all arrived!"

Feng checked the cargo list and breathed a sigh of relief. He then asked, "Where are the brake systems? Thirty sets. Are they all ready?"

"They're all here."

"Feng, no wonder you want to leave so much, it seems like you're doing well."

Hearing this voice, Feng turned around with a look of annoyance: "Long time no see, Zhao Wen, if you go into the garage, I will report you to the competition team."

"Um...where's Zhou Yun?"

When he arrived at the edge of the track, Zhao Wen found Zhou Yun and Pan An. As soon as he saw Zhou Yun, his heart was filled with anger.

Thinking back on the rise of the Yunyi Racing Team, he found that his shadow was everywhere.
He gave the points for the double crown, he gave Feng, he gave the Spirit Deer gift pack, and he also gave the [Wind Style: Dust Realm] this time!

So he is the sponsor of Yunyi Racing Team, right?
Damn it!

If it weren't for that damn Ning Yuan who edited a video of "Best Fourth Man", he wouldn't have realized that he had become a famous money-giving boy.

"Zhou Yun, we still have a debt to settle."

Zhao Wen said directly, "No need to wait, let's just compete this time. Do you dare to bet with me again?"

He is no longer a nobody. In the two months since joining Xinchiyue, he has come to understand that Zhou Yun is the top racing driver.

Even his master, Mo Yanzhao, was not sure he could defeat Zhou Yun.

This time, Zhou Yun is in the starting position, so the chances of taking him down are slim.

But he was holding his breath in his heart and wanted to save face, so he would accept it even if it was a 'gift'!
After all, if you don’t come now, you may not have another chance next time.

After all, there is only one ticket for the team to enter the provincial level.

Zhou Yun looked Zhao Wen up and down. "Do you really want to win that much?"

"If I can't... ahem, of course!" Zhao Wen snorted coldly, "What racer doesn't want to win? Whatever you bet on, just mention it."

But then he added: "Except for the mecha girl."

He can lose anything except Rhine.

Zhou Yun thought for a moment and said, "Then let's make a bet... Are you really that proud? Do you really want to give it to me?"

"Don't worry about it. If I don't even have this little courage, am I still Zhao Wen?"

Looking at Zhao Wen's expression, he suddenly felt a headache. If someone really wanted to send something, it would be impossible to stop him.

After racking his brains, he couldn't figure out what the team was short of, so he came up with an idea and started to fool people.

"Forget it, I won't gamble anymore."

Zhou Yun shook his head: "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I look down on you, but you can't beat me like this."

"When you're racing, you shouldn't care about who wins. What you should care about is whether the fire in your heart has burned through the chains in your heart."

"A driver's ultimate goal should be to defeat himself..."

After drinking a ton of poisonous chicken soup, Zhao Wen suddenly felt restless all over.

"That's enough! Can you please stop talking nonsense? Damn it! This chicken soup is from how many years ago? It's all rotten, isn't it?"

"Okay, wait for me on the track and see how I deal with you!"

After saying that, he turned and walked away very quickly.

Because he suddenly figured out a problem.

Going to Zhou Yun to discuss the bet, wanting to get back at someone, wanting to "lose gracefully like a man", etc., is in itself a sign of cowardice.

If you are really confident, then work hard to win the championship and reach the provincial level!
If he wins, what kind of face does he want and what kind of face does he not want?

His family members won't look down on him anymore, so why bother saying these seemingly face-saving but actually embarrassing words?

Just do it!

"Ah."

He smiled self-deprecatingly and returned to the new Chiyue site. Rong Zheng suddenly felt that Zhao Wen was a little different, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

"Hey, Zhou Yun is starting..."

Thinking of this, Rong Zheng's hair turned another white. Looking at the increasingly dense crowd in the audience, he felt extremely anxious.

Leng Xingyun, early burst flow, Thunder and Fire Racing Track, circled it in three laps.

He was able to do this even though the situation was too chaotic at the time and the speed of the drivers at the end of the team was seriously slowed down due to the sixteen teams.

For the current racing team, it would take Leng Xingyun about five to six laps to catch up with the rear of the team and lap them... This is also terrifying.

What’s even more terrifying is that Zhou Yun can do it too!

At the head of the team, even though he only has two talents if there is no obstruction, he will probably be able to complete six laps and gain a terrifying points advantage.

He leaned back in the recliner, listening to the sound of the staff installing tires behind him, and began to think silently.

"This way, this way... maybe we can stop it!"

"This way, the new Chiyue tricycle will accumulate enough advantages..."

Although, for a racing driver, standing on the podium is a victory.

But in this game, except for the team champion, everyone else is a loser, because this means that they will miss the S game in the next season.

One game, the fate of a season, this is the elimination system.

"Brother Chen, if it were you, what would you think?"

……

Gradually more and more people filled the audience.

Lin Yao held Linlin in his arms and sat in the VIP audience seats, his face showing fatigue.

If it weren't for his master's death, he might never have discovered Li Zhechen's past until his death.

After clearing his mind of the chaotic thoughts, he looked at the busy Yun Yi convoy below and smiled.

"Boy, you must get out of Jingyun City!"

"I knew you could do it."

Although the process of collecting the master's legacy is difficult, as long as Zhou Yun takes their factory's equipment and leaves the provincial capital, everything will be fine.

The R&D side can also be in place, so it won't be like this time, where Feng had to do all the R&D alone and almost didn't finish it before the S game...

Linlin smiled and raised her fist, saying, "Come on, Brother Zhou Yun! You must win!"

If she wins, she won't have to go to cram school! It's vacation time!
The race staff began arriving to adjust the race telemetry system, connect data from various teams, and debug the track equipment. "The data is normal. Where's the tire warmer? Bring it over quickly. "Pilot, get ready to deploy it."

"Liu Yu, Liu Yu, hurry up and put on your racing suit!"

The manager of Feijing looked particularly tired, just like Rong Zheng of Xinchiyue, lifeless.

The drivers can sleep, but these managers can't sleep no matter what. The oppression from Zhou Yun and Pan An is like a mountain pressing down on their heads.

To be honest, they also want to know if there is any way to win.

"Damn Zhao Wen, can this fortune-bringing boy..."

He gritted his teeth and calmed down. Looking at the drivers in their racing suits, he asked again, "Do you understand the tactics?"

"understand!"

"Don't worry, manager."

Listening to the answers from a group of drivers, his heart gradually calmed down.

"If Zhou Yun can stop him later, then do so. If he can't, then keep a close eye on Pan An. Let's fight for points."

"This competition system is a capture-the-flag battle. If they want to win, they'll have to take greater risks!"

"As long as we work together, we will definitely win!"

……

"Brothers united, their strength can break metal!"

The Sogo drivers put their hands together tightly and shouted the Sogo slogan loudly.

“Work together to create brilliance!”

For so many years, Chongguang has always been the second-best. This time, they will try their best to tear down the sign of "the second-best"!
"Ah."

Lu Yang leaned limply against the chair, looking at the drivers encouraging each other, and smiled slightly in his heart.

No matter what, Chongguang's team cohesion is unmatched by other teams.

This is not only a unity of tactics and combat ideas, but also the result of his years of hard work.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a Death Star, he believed that such a team would definitely regain the throne of the provincial capital this year!
"Everyone, get ready for tire warm-up!"

Listening to the words of the event staff, Lu Yang stood up with a smile: "Then come on!"

Prepare your tactics and leave everything to fate.

……

"Pan An! What are you waiting for? Come quickly!"

Guangyu's urgent voice rang out from the maintenance grid: "The Jackdaws have already set off, I want to go too!"

Watching the mecha girl running and practicing in circles on the competition field, he put on his helmet slowly.

As the ears on both sides were covered, the noisy sounds in the ears gradually disappeared, as did the restless heart.

Manager Ye's voice came from my ear: "Test the radio headset."

A flame surged from Pan An's heart, and he really took Guangyu to the track, listened to the technical director's tactics, and competed with other top drivers.

"receive."

"During the race, your opponents will definitely target you. Run two laps and if you have any questions, be sure to tell us in advance."

"clear."

He sat on Guangyu, looked at the track that stretched to the end of his sight, and pulled the gear lever.

"Come on, Guangyu, let's get them out of the tank!"

"Pan An, you said it's too early!"

At this time, the crowd had already filled the racetrack. They stared intently at the eleven drivers who were practicing laps in the field, and the cheers were deafening for a while.

"From the warm-up lap, we can see that the Yunyi team has really done it!"

"They actually modified the 'kinetic stabilization system' before the C-Class competition! Just seeing that is probably worth the price of admission."

"The drift-style modified daily-use cars, gearbox technology, suspension system modifications, kinetic stability system reforms... the Yunyi team really gave us so many surprises!"

Commentator Li Hao could not hide his excitement and spoke proudly to the audience from all over the country.

"Driver Zhou Yun also created many miracles during this process!"

"I wonder if he can continue this miracle in this competition?"

Watching the live broadcast of the game, Jiang Xiyue whispered, "Damn it! I want to compete too! I can't lose with Yunyi Racing!"

Jiang Wuyang, who was sitting next to her, asked helplessly, "Xiyue, do you really want to go to the Yunyi team?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Xiyue bit her lip, and her expression became blank for a moment.

She was so excited just now that she forgot her father was still around.

Guanglun was founded by Jiang Wuyang, and he poured so much effort into it. It would be very embarrassing for him if his daughter ran away.

"I, I just..."

Jiang Wuyang looked at Jiang Xiyue, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and asked, "Can I ask why?"

"Because..." Jiang Xiyue blushed and continued, "Drifting is so cool! Dad, don't you want to drift? Drifting is so cool!"

As she spoke, she danced with joy and said, "As the saying goes, being strong is a temporary thing, but being handsome is a lifelong thing!"

"Drifting on a light wheel is so boring. My teammates don't know how to do it, and the technical director doesn't study drifting seriously. He just makes some sloppy PowerPoint presentations every day..."

“Racing is all about having fun!”

Listening to his daughter's words, Jiang Wuyang sighed in his heart.

Depend on!
I thought this girl had finally come to her senses.

"Let's stop talking nonsense and keep our eyes on the game."

"The formation lap is over, and all the drivers have entered the grid one after another and are making their final preparations."

The director's camera focused on the race. In the starting grid, every player was ready and geared up to go.

"Guangyu, come on!"

In the first row of the audience, Cai Ye stared at Pan An, who was sixth on the starting grid, and whispered, "555, I'll give you all the small change and all the talent engravings. You must win!"

"I can't even afford the VIP seats!"

“We couldn’t afford it originally.”

Hearing Biyu's words, Cai Ye became angry. She looked at the baseball bat beside her, rubbed her little fangs and spoke viciously.

"Humph, if we lose, I'll let the Yunyi team learn the fine virtues of our Yuantong!"

"Don't worry, Big Sister, he's the starter. In this situation, no one can stop him."

At the same time, the voice of commentator Li Hao came over.

"Compared to the previous two times, Death Star has a clear advantage this time. Starting first allows him to fully utilize his launch."

"With the C-Class engine, I believe he can complete the lap within ten laps. The other teams are in danger."

"But they are not fools. They will probably focus their attention on Pan An."

"Although Pan An has a long-standing reputation within the Mounted Police and boasts numerous military achievements, this is his first time competing. I wonder what kind of performance he'll bring?"

"After all, track and street racing are two completely different concepts, and this is his first time competing in a C-class race. Will he be stronger, or will he be completely unable to control it?"

"Let's wait and see!"

The second hand was constantly approaching ten o'clock, and the signal light suddenly flashed.

For a moment, the voices in the audience became dull, and everyone held their breath as they listened to the continuous roar of the engine of the number one-ranked mecha girl.

The countdown has begun.

"Five, four..."

"Follow the plan. Don't get too excited. Let Zhou Yunchao surpass..."

Lu Yang's voice kept ringing in Chongguang's team chat: "With two talents, he'll lap at least six times. As long as we can trap Pan An for six laps, we can enter the points battle!"

"Yasha, this is your old rival, Guangyu, are you sure you can kill him?"

"No, no problem! What do you want it to look like? Squash it or lift it up..."

"three."

A similar sound was heard in Feijing's channel.

"Liu Yu, you're responsible for bursting out with all your strength. Use your third skill for three circles. As long as you can keep up with Zhou Yun, we'll have a chance."

"Everyone else, keep an eye on Pan An, understand?"

"Pan An is on the field for the first time, so he's definitely not familiar with the tactics. Let's try to trap him at the back of the team! Number 2, your demon fox is on the line."

"Number 3, I hope Pan An will be in the pits within three laps."

In Xin Chiyue's chat channel, Rong Zheng said, "With the Hunter team's support this time, we still have a chance of winning the race."

I was originally planning to take Zhao Lei as No. 2, but now, it is quite cost-effective to exchange Zhao Lei for a powerful gate type and auxiliary mecha girl.

"Feihuo, it's up to you."

"Don't worry, the foreign aid from our Hunter Association is quite trustworthy."

"two."

Zhou Yun looked at the vast and empty track in front of him and kept increasing the speed of the Jackdaw. He wanted to give it a try.

With a C-class engine, how high can the engine speed be reached with a launch?

What will be the initial velocity of the jackdaw?

Can you beat Dianyun No. 1 who is a burst killer in the early stage?

"one."

The red light goes out and the green light comes on.

The jackdaw let out a violent roar, and all the accumulated speed was released in an instant!

(End of this chapter)