This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 32 I Did Nothing

"Don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself."

Zhao Wen patted Zhou Yun on the shoulder and said calmly, "The most important thing for a newcomer is experience."

Zhou Yun got goosebumps and quickly dodged.

"Haha, don't be afraid, just run normally." Zhao Wen said with a smile, "Let me escort you and experience the competition environment firsthand."

He thought to himself that Jiang Xiyue's strength was too strong, far beyond Zhou Yun's level.

So Zhou Yun couldn't understand what Jiang Xiyue was talking about at all. It was like listening to a foreign language, which made Jiang Xiyue very unhappy.

How can an ant understand the power of an elephant?
In the world of ants, there is no room for elephants. They cannot understand it and do not know its depth.

To deal with ants, a small stone is enough, because stones are terrifying to them.

Therefore, he only needs to show his skills a little bit, and he will definitely leave an indelible impression in Zhou Yun's mind.

At that time, Zhou Yun would not go to Jiang Xiyue for advice, but would come to him.

He would just randomly throw a few riddlers to teach, making Zhou Yun exhausted, so that Jiang Xiyue would have no worries.

Hehe, I'm so smart.

"Relax. As a driver, don't be afraid of challenges." Zhao Wen looked at Zhou Yun confidently, "I'm a provincial-level competitor. Racing with me will be very helpful to your level."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun felt his calves tremble a little.

This is definitely because he likes me!
Use teaching to build closer relationships, and at the same time create the image of a "good brother" to eliminate suspicion.

As the two sides interacted, the relationship gradually changed...

Zhou Yun felt a chill.

"Forget it, I don't need it."

……

Looking at Zhao Wen's figure in the rearview mirror, Zhou Yun felt very tired.

He is not a fool. He will not do the same thing as his superiors did to destroy the synchronization rate.

So he did not accept Zhao Wen's invitation to compete and decisively turned it down.

Besides, he really didn't want to have anything to do with Zhao Wen.

This time it’s a competition, next time it’s a meal together, and next time it’s holding hands...what should I do?
He thought that after the rejection, it was over.

But I didn't expect this guy to chase me so shamelessly.

Impressed!

He continued to run slowly, trying hard to match Yinling's mood.

This time, we must give Yinling enough sense of security.

As for Zhao Wen... he can surpass me if he wants to, since he hasn't agreed to compete anyway.

"Yinling, you choose the braking point this time. Let's slow down first."

"Ah."

Yinling nodded. Zhou Yun's driving this time made her feel very at ease, and the instructions transmitted through the mental link were also very reliable.

He had previously requested to delay the braking points, but this time he actually braked early on some corners!

"We can go a little faster!" Yin Ling said, shaking her head. "After all, I'm a contestant, I can handle it!"

"Like this?" Zhou Yun quickened his pace.

"Yeah!" Yinling was a little excited. Zhou Yun finally cared about her feelings!

Beautiful~
The synchronization rate began to rise little by little.

Zhou Yun relaxed all over, leaning back in his seat, admiring the beautiful scenery of the Xiaoyunshan Racing Circuit, feeling quite leisurely.

He stopped running like this after he turned fifteen because it made him sleepy.

It would be nice to have a cup of afternoon tea.

……

Zhao Wen felt like he was going crazy.

He originally thought that it didn't matter if Zhou Yun disagreed, the competition could be forced!
Overtaking him once on the track was enough to leave an indelible memory for Zhou Yun.

Boy, you're only worthy of looking at my taillights!
However, now he felt his scalp tingling as he looked at Zhou Yun's taillights.

Why can’t I surpass it?
It was obvious that the guy was very unskilled and drove very slowly, like a reincarnated turtle, but he just couldn't find a chance to overtake.

I'm clearly running on the best racing line, so why can't I overtake?
This incomprehensible thing made Zhao Wen's brain freeze instantly. He couldn't understand what Zhou Yun was doing at all. Could Zhou Yun be a high...

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
This guy must be too green. He doesn't understand the thinking of a real driver, so he drives so badly.

I'm a provincial-level driver! I can definitely surpass him.

"Jiang Yu Feng! Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up!"

Slowly, Zhao Wen's eyes turned the same color as Zhou Yun's taillights.

……

"No, big brother, I left such a big gap, didn't you see it? You just overtook me!"

Zhou Yun scratched his head, speechless.

He just thought that since he had to drive slowly anyway, he might as well let Zhao Wen pass, so he left a large gap when turning to let Zhao Wen pass.

As a result, Zhao Wen twisted and turned behind his car, rolling on the driveway like a shrimp...

He totally couldn't understand what Zhao Wen was doing.

"Zhou Yun, he provoked you like this, don't you want to win?" Yin Ling said angrily: "I really want to beat up that robot girl."

"It's just training, it doesn't matter. Just run comfortably and don't take any risks. I'll give you a bottle of yogurt later."

Zhou Yun patted Yinling on the back, and Yinling immediately felt warm in her heart.

I didn’t expect that this devil also has heartwarming moments!
"it is good!"

……

"Feng! What are you doing? Why aren't you speeding up?"

"Zhao Wen, if you speed up, we'll crash!"

"I do not care!"

The air current picked up the leaves, and they hit the car window at a high speed, making a rattling sound.

Looking at the taillights of the car shaking in front of him, Zhao Wen felt his mind explode.

No matter what he did, he couldn't find any opportunity to overtake.

How could he not surpass Zhou Yun!
How can it be!

Isn’t Zhou Yun just trash!
His severely damaged self-esteem drove him more and more crazy.

"Feng, I told you to speed up! Did you hear me? Hit him!"

Zhao Wen yelled while comforting himself: "He doesn't dare to compete with us. Racing drivers compete with their mentality. He doesn't dare..."

He increased the speed to the maximum, and the front of the car was gradually approaching Zhou Yun's right side.

He began to imagine Zhou Yun's frightened look in his mind.

"Huh, how can an ant understand an elephant?"

……

"Stop dilly-dallying. Do you want me to pour you a cappuccino?"

Zhou Yun couldn't help but yawn.

He left three gaps for Zhao Wen to overtake. In his eyes, these gaps were enough for the other party to overtake.

However, Zhao Wen refused to surpass the limit no matter what, and no one knew what he was thinking.

I'm giving you face, brother!
Can't you just go down the stairs?

I left such an obvious gap, can't you see it?
Everyone has surpassed it!
Zhou Yun looked at the accelerating figure in the rearview mirror and was suddenly startled. He wondered if Zhao Wen wanted to hit him.

Give him a 'hug of love' and create 'indelible' memories for the two of you?

No way?
Zhou Yun scratched his head. He couldn't understand the lunatic's thoughts, so he decided to be on guard.

"Yinling, be careful on the other side..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the racing car in the rearview mirror shaking twice as if it had drunk fake alcohol.

Then he crashed headfirst into the track guardrail.

"???"

Zhou Yun was stunned. I didn’t do anything!
Yinling gasped: "Hiss~ It looks like it hurts."

(End of this chapter)