This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 74 Crossing the Finish Line

The strong wind blew up the dust, revealing the tire tracks on the ground that were still warm.

The sound of the engine roared along with the wind, the fence beside the track kept shaking, and the thin cushion underneath trembled in the shock.

The whole track was shaking!
The telemetry on the railing lights up and the camera turns to look at the sound.

First, a blue and red machine rushed past, its tires spinning at high speed as it rolled over the track, and the logo on the car body sparkled in the sun.

A meteor wrapped in frost and snow was approaching, following closely behind Chiyue No. 3.

On the command platform, Rong Zheng yelled into the headset, "Fang Bujue! Block him! Don't let him pass! Slow him down!"

"We can't let him trap Tan Tonglu! Don't let him get past!"

At this moment, Rong Zheng's body was already soaked with sweat. If Tan Tonglu was trapped, the image that Chi Yue had built up over the past three years would be completely ruined!

What will happen to online public opinion then? Who in Jingyun City will still trust Chiyue? How will investors view this?
What about Chiyue’s reputation?
The effect of this attack is far more powerful than Zhou Yun's choice of crashing the car!

If Tan Tonglu was trapped, the effect of Chiyue winning the team points championship would be directly wiped out by half!

Zhou Yun! You're not only killing people, you're also destroying their hearts!

Rong Zheng felt as if his soul had flown away. He wanted to let Fang Bujue hit Zhou Yun, but that would mean the team's points championship would be gone!
He could only nervously say, “Don’t let the pot area get stuck!”

Hearing that Manager Rong couldn't even speak his native language clearly, Fang Bujue realized that the matter was serious.

He directly activated [Millennium Dream], and the mecha girl's second skill [Instant Judgment] was also quickly activated.

For ordinary drivers, the kinetic stabilization system will act quickly when the brakes are applied.

He just needs to reduce the power and wait for the skill time to pass, or step on the brakes with greater force to let the spiritual pressure cover the skill.

Or you can ask teammates with control-releasing skills for help.

But Zhou Yun doesn't need it at all!
Helping him to pull the brakes actually helped him!

He didn't expect the skill to be effective, he just wanted to slow down Zhou Yun's speed.

Looking at the sideways body of the Jackdaw, he knew that the jet from Zhou Yun's tailspin was coming, so he moved sideways repeatedly on the track like a snake, blocking Zhou Yun's way forward.

Zhou Yun, who was about to use the tail spray, stopped the skill, looked at the mecha girl in front of him, and felt his face twitching.

The jackdaw also laughed.

"Drawing a dragon in front of me, what do you think?"

Zhou Yun asked Jackdaw to step on the accelerator one by one, and at the same time he gently shook the joystick.

The jackdaw began to poke its head left and right behind Fang Bujue, and the car body swayed repeatedly between 50 cm and 2 cm from the rear of Fang Bujue's car.

"Come, I'll draw with you!"

Fang Bujue suddenly felt the pressure of a nightmare.

Is he trying to overtake? No, he's not! Is he shaking me? No, he's trying to overtake! No, he's not...

The tension almost made him mentally collapse. Seeing a head pop up on Zhou Yun's right side, he quickly turned the direction, and then realized that it was over.

He cleared the corner completely.

"How can you be a racing driver if you can't handle pressure?"

Zhou Yun made the Jackdaw output its maximum horsepower instantly. Under the powerful power of the Jackdaw, the tires instantly lost their grip and the rear end of the car swung violently.

"What a beautiful overtake! Regarding Chiyue #3 Hualong's behavior of interfering with the lapped car, the race team has issued a blue flag and is currently discussing the matter. But it doesn't matter, the Death Star driver is still overtaking!"

"Now he's overtaken another five people and is already behind the 5th person, going through the hairpin..."

"Qingluan, how much more do I need?"

"You've been delayed by 12 seconds. We're still 9 kilometers away from Tan Tonglu. His average lap time has now dropped to 3 minutes and 58 seconds, and he's still accelerating."

Qingluan said nervously, "There are about 15 laps left. You need to be at least 9 seconds faster than him per lap. This..."

"Jackdaw, let's keep speeding up!"

Zhou Yun gritted his teeth, it wasn't that easy.

On the other side, Rong Zheng spoke rapidly, "First, ensure the team championship! Tan Tonglu is secure third place, which gives him 21 points, plus 26 points for finishing the race."

"Lao Meng is currently ranked 12th. He will get 3 points by the end of the competition, 5 points for the final settlement, and Fang Bujue has a 2-point team bonus, so 7 points!"

"There are 38 points in total. Jiang Xiyue's points must be counted towards Kyoto. The Chongguang team will get 33 points, and Zhou Yun will only get 31 points..."

“No one can surpass us!”

He gritted his teeth, feeling somewhat unwilling. He should have prepared more before the game!

Then he suddenly thought of something. Those small teams that had just crashed and had to withdraw from the race were destined to miss this year's S race.

I wonder if they are willing to take a little money and do some small things?
"What the hell! What does Chi Yue want to do?" Qing Luan's angry voice came from the voice chat: "Lin Yao just told me that Boss Chi Yue has searched for all the small teams that withdrew from the race one by one!"

"Will it work?" Zhou Yun snorted coldly: "Who is in front of me?"

"There are two young drivers, one is in 13th place and the other is in 19th place, and now the one in 13th place is moving backward very quickly."

"I guess they want to block your path side by side!"

"I understand." Zhou Yun increased his speed and charged forward.

"We've now reached lap 36! The Dark Star player maintains an exceptionally high average lap speed even during his charge!"

"3 minutes and 46 seconds! 3 minutes and 43 seconds! His lap time is still increasing, approaching the record he first broke!"

The commentator asked nervously, "Can he trap Tan Tonglu?"

"It's lap 39! What a beautiful turn! The Dark Star has overtaken seven more drivers! Even though their mechas are trying their best to brake, the Dark Star is giving them no face at all!"

Zhou Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not easy to block his way, as the people in the two teams are completely out of sync.

He tried it out, and the two drivers revealed their flaws. One wanted to block his lane, and the other wanted to retreat quickly, and his skills accidentally hit the opponent.

"Hahaha."

Zhou Yunlian laughed several times and asked, "Qingluan, how much more do I need?"

“你距离谭同路还差6公里！谭同路上一圈爆发了，圈速是3分48秒，你的圈速是3分40，慢了1到2秒！”

"Jackdaw, let's keep charging!"

The air suddenly stopped, and the audience's hearts were pulled up.

Ning Yuan stared at the screen nervously. The live broadcast room was silent, with only the commentator's voice ringing.

“现在赛程来到了第42圈，死兆星已经来到了第12名的身后，圈速来到了3分39.6秒！谭同路的圈速来到了3分46秒！速度还在不断提升……”

"Jiang Xiyue is also nervously chasing after Death Star! It seems that she is not willing to be behind Death Star. The wind chain of [Ling Feng Che Yu] is still pulling Death Star tightly, and she is also accelerating!"

"Heavy Tank Ling Yu's lap time has reached 3 minutes 40.4 seconds! She's now behind the 14th-place driver!"

Handbrake drift, pendulum drift, inertia drift, power drift, gear drift, tracking drift...

Drift, jet, [meteor], [shooting star], and then accumulate energy.

The competition has reached another level.

The improvement in lap time is only in microseconds each time, and the process of overtaking the car in front is becoming more and more difficult.

His synchronization rate with Jackdaw had already exceeded 50%, but the D-level competition only allowed the use of two skills, and he had squeezed the performance of Jackdaw to the limit.

Jackdaw's mind is now full of raccoon...

Speed ​​up, speed up again! Go faster out of the corner!
……

"The race reached lap 44, and Death Star's Yun Yi team also burst into extreme speed, changing tires every 3 seconds! He started again and successfully bypassed Chi Yue's No. 2 driver, coming up behind the 8th place!"

"I have to say, everyone is running at top speed right now. Tan Tonglu of Chiyue has already superimposed his [Thousand Mountains Flowing Shadow] to the extreme, and his lap time is increasing with every lap!"

"Come on, brother!" Linlin shouted loudly, her childish voice echoing throughout the rest area.

Lin Yao clenched his fists, his heart pounding with excitement. "Boy, you can do it! You absolutely can do it!"

"Come on, Brother Zhou Yun! Trap him!"

The audience also started shouting: "Trap him!"

……

"The race has reached lap 46! The Dark Star player is still charging! He's already behind the 4th place! The rear of Tan Tonglu's car is already visible!"

The boss of Chiyue looked at the end of the track with a gloomy look and remained silent.

Yue Lin looked at Zhou Yun overtaking him and felt hopeless. He called his uncle repeatedly, but no one answered.

"Your phone is busy, please try again later..."

"Uncle! Who are you calling?"

In the first row of the audience, Yin Ling and Feng Ying were also watching the game nervously.

"Wow, that sadist is really strong!" Yinling took a big gulp of milk tea and said while hugging the teddy bear.

"Yeah, yeah, I didn't expect that his crazy running method could really be used by a girl!" Feng Ying exclaimed: "It's really fast! Why don't you try it next time?"

"No way!" Yinling imagined the scene and shuddered all over.

"Haha!" Feng Ying laughed wildly: "You're such a coward... Wait, is that my milk tea you're holding? Damn it!"

After fighting for a while, the two little guys looked towards the field together: "Come on, Zhou Yun!"

……

"The race has reached lap 47! Death Star has passed Chongguang's number 1 driver and is closing in on Tan Tonglu!"

The commentator roared excitedly, "The first place player has already circled the third place player! This is quite rare in the history of the S series. After the S3 competition system was established, this situation has completely disappeared!"

"If Dark Star can surpass him, he'll definitely be in the S-League Hall of Fame!"

"The whole audience was shouting excitedly, 'Hold the ring! Hurry up and throw the ring!'"

"Trapped him!"

Looking at the familiar figure in the rearview mirror, Tan Tonglu felt creepy, and the shadow of being beaten and autistic on a rainy night came back to his mind.

"Tan Tonglu! Pay attention! Are you dreaming of a good thing?" Qing Jue cursed at the falling synchronization rate, "Didn't you say you had your own path? What are you thinking about?"

"me……"

Tan Tonglu gritted his teeth and quickly used [Stones from Other Mountains] to steal the speed of Jackdaw, and Qingjue's speed was also slowly increasing.

Emerald green crystals began to grow on Zhou Yun's rear wheel, and the rear wheel hub and transmission system began to creak.

When I was reading the materials before the competition, the clerk of the competition team showed me some solutions that were helpful to me.

Turn off the power, slam on the brakes, or activate the mecha girl's tire secondary inflation system to let the spiritual pressure flush the crystal away.

But he had a third solution. When entering the corner, he quickly drift-braked and then turned on the kinetic stabilization system.

In order to offset the strong inertia caused by loss of control, the spiritual pressure quickly rushed along the body structure and into the suspension and transmission system.

In an instant, half of the crystal was destroyed, and the other half was offset by Jackdaw's first talent.

Looking at the jackdaws whose speed didn't seem to slow down, cold sweat dripped down Tan Tonglu's forehead.

"what happened?"

……

"The race has officially entered its final lap! Contestant Death Star is still hot on the heels of Contestant Tan Tonglu, with the gap between the two cars less than half a meter!"

"Tan Tonglu has reached his speed limit! The Death Star player swayed behind him, as if telling him that he was going too slow!"

Listening to the commentator's excited voice, Manager Ye in the elevator clenched his fists.

The anger he had endured at Linglu over the years, the anger he had felt at being suppressed and beaten by Chiyue, the anger he had felt at being bribed as a good driver, all flowed into his blood vessels and rushed into his heart.

"Kill him! Zhou Yun! Kill Chi Yue!"

He couldn't help but shout out: "Trap him!"

……

Under Zhou Yun's crazy attack, Tan Tonglu's psychological shadow became bigger and bigger. He experienced firsthand what Fang Bujue meant by the feeling of oppression.

He wants to overtake? He wants to overtake on the inside? He wants to overtake on the outside? How did he get so close!
There were two racing lines ahead. Even if he didn't get the advantageous racing line and didn't have the advantage in exiting the corner, he could still use the jet stream of his tailspin to break through...

Rong Zheng's roar disturbed him, and gradually he found that Zhou Yun had come to his side unknowingly.

Through the car window, he could see Zhou Yun's relaxed expression.

At this moment, he became autistic again.

……

There was total silence in the audience.

Lin Yao clenched his fists and looked at the center of the field nervously. Linlin also held her breath.

The faces of the people in the Chiyue Club were numb. Yue Lin put his head in his crotch and didn't dare to look up.

Manager Ye stared at the screen nervously, feeling a surge of blood in his heart.

The masters of the Yunyi team all looked up, and Qingluan looked at the surveillance camera, not daring to breathe.

Jiang Wuyang returned to the VIP lounge and smiled, looking at the track.

Kong Guancheng took a deep breath.

Everyone was so nervous that they held their breath, and the comments in the live broadcast room online became sporadic.

After a while, thunderous cheers rang out in the stadium!
"Yun Yi Fleet! Zhou Yun! Death Star!"

Ning Yuan also sat down nervously, and then he stood up again.

"Zhou Yun surpassed Tan Tonglu! He successfully lapped him!" The commentator stood up excitedly: "He did it! He really did it!"

"He completely circled Chiyue! He circled the entire Jingyun City!"

"Everyone stand up!" Ning Yuan excitedly stretched out his hands. "Everyone, stand up! Xiaoyunshan Circuit has changed its name! It's called Zhouyun Circuit!"

"NB!" The barrage of comments also filled the screen: [NB]!
There was nothing in front of him again, and Zhou Yun's heart began to tremble with excitement.

"Cross the finish line! Jackdaw!"

"Ok!"

Zhou Yun increased his speed, using his best speed in every turn.

From a distance, he saw the black and white checkered flag thrown by the competition team.

That's the flag representing the finish line!

"rush!"

Qingluan also shouted: "Charge!"

"Come on!"

Just as he was about to cross the finish line, he suddenly saw a big black rat passing by and quickly retreating behind him.

"Huh? What?"

Seeing Zhou Yun cross the finish line, the commentator excitedly shouted:
"He crossed the finish line! He won the individual points championship! Total score: 31! Wait!" The commentator's eyes widened. "He lapped Zhao Wen again! The event organizers gave him a 4-point bonus!"

"At the same time, he also broke his own record! 3 minutes 37.6 seconds!"

　I spent a lot of time revising it, and the first draft was a bit low, but this chapter is 4000 words, I hope I can make up for my mistakes (555)

　　I know, I understand, I will continue coding and updating after I wake up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)