The car is going very fast, please bear with it.

More than ten minutes.

Six laps completed!

drop!!!

As a powerful sound effect rang out, a staff member shouted, "Brother Bing, your average lap time is 1 minute 56.89 seconds!"

"Wow~~~!"

"Bing Ge is awesome!!!"

"Only two seconds behind the lithography team."

"Incredibly powerful!"

Bing Ge's assistants and fans in the stands cheered together, and some even set off fireworks on the spot.

"Wow."

"They've really made quite a splash," Liu Jun said with a smile. "They've certainly put in the effort."

Gan Ning snorted, "It's your turn. Aren't you going to get ready?"

"Without me as your navigator, you'd better take it easy."

"You're not familiar with this track."

"That's about it, only a little over five kilometers." Liu Jun stretched instead of stretching. "I just watched a bit of it on the big screen and I've basically memorized it."

"However, to prevent any accidents, I'll take it easy on the first lap and then pick up speed on the second lap."

Gan Ning parted her red lips slightly: "Well, just be careful."

He then leaned forward and lightly touched the guy's lips: "Get him!"

"Let's get him!" Liu Jun said with a bright smile.

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Get in the car, start the engine, and arrive at the starting point.

Liu Jun's expression gradually turned serious.

He was very relaxed off the track.

But going to the racetrack is an extremely serious matter, and even if he is confident that he can win, he still cannot be careless in the slightest.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit!

Moreover, it's a race car.

Racing is inherently a dangerous sport. As the saying goes, even the best horse can make a mistake, let alone a car, which can also malfunction.

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It often represents death!

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Beep~~~~

As the warning sound accompanied the red light turning green, the panda seemed to pounce, suddenly launching itself forward and accelerating towards the first bend.

"!"

"So fast."

Bing Ge's first assistant was surprised.

"Is this still a panda?"

"It's been heavily modified," Bing Ge whispered. "Judging from the sound, it's probably a six-cylinder engine. In terms of engine, it's not much worse than my GTR."

"Then...doesn't that mean we have no advantage?"

"Bullshit! The engine is just the heart of a car, but it doesn't represent the whole picture."

"First of all, this is a racetrack, so the passability is good. Unlike rally racing, which requires such a high chassis and body, a high chassis means a higher center of gravity when cornering, so you have to take corners at a lower speed, otherwise you are likely to roll over."

"Secondly, the models are different. The GTR is the culmination of industrial engineering; its drag coefficient, downforce, and other parameters are designed for the racetrack, plus my modifications..."

"Look at his cornering style again." Bing Ge spoke confidently to the live stream audience: "He has already passed three corners, but his speed is obviously slower than mine. I predict that he will have to rely on luck to get under two minutes."

"Ha, professional drivers, nothing special."

"My friends, today, I, Handsome Bing, will surely defy the immortals!"

「···」

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A corner of the stands.

Liu Qian, timing herself with a stopwatch, pouted, "That guy's still being stubborn. I went to remind him, but he didn't care at all."

"Now it's all right."

"I'm already a second slower than that Bing Ge."

"Let's see how he cries after he loses."

The little goldfish didn't make a sound.

But her slightly bitten lower lip and tightly clenched hands betrayed her inner tension.

"Will you...lose?"

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"Slower than GTR?"

The prodigal son cursed, "Bullshit! This is just the beginning! They haven't even gotten used to the track yet, what do you know?!"

"Am I being stubborn?"

"Let's finish the run first!"

"If I lose, I'll give out 100,000 yuan in red envelopes on the spot!"

"If I beat you, you all have to apologize to me."

"Depend on."

He was verbally abusive.

Actually, I wasn't sure either.

The first lap is more than halfway done, but judging from the current performance, he really can't compare to that Ice Bro.

"Hiss~"

"We can't really lose, can we?"

"That shouldn't be the case."

"Is it because I'm not a woman that my sixth sense, my intuition, is flawed?"

「···」

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Crossing the finish line on the first lap!

1 minute 32.2 seconds.

The panda didn't slow down and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

"Pfft!"

Bing Ge burst out laughing: "What did I tell you? Scoring two points depends on luck. Looks like he's lucky, haha, I'm announcing in advance, the Immortal Slayer is a success!"

"Did you see that?"

"This world is just a giant makeshift operation, and professional gamers aren't anything special!"

The surrounding area and the live stream were filled with praise.

"Bing Ge is awesome!"

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"Little goldfish, look at him!"

Liu Qian was furious: "Running like this, you still don't respect others."

"I'm so angry!"

The little goldfish remained silent, its eyes fixed intently on the panda on the big screen.

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Upon seeing this result, Gan Ning breathed a sigh of relief and jokingly scolded in his dialect, "You little rascal, you're still quite sensible."

While she certainly didn't want Liu Jun to lose, what she cared about more was his safety.

What is the value of temporary victory or defeat compared to peace and safety?

She was afraid that without her by his side, Liu Jun might act impulsively and speed too much on the unfamiliar track, leading to an accident.

Based on the current data, she is certain that Liu Jun is very calm and "conservative," therefore, she is very satisfied.

Some doubts arose in the live stream.

Gan Ning simply smiled and said, "Some people shouldn't be in such a hurry."

"Five laps to go, let's see how it goes."

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Second lap.

The Panda car still seemed "clumsy," but anyone with a certain level of skill would be able to tell that its cornering was much more precise and fluid than on the first lap.

During the first half of the second lap, Bing Ge was still chatting and laughing in the live broadcast room.

It seemed as if everything was under control.

But as he went on the second half of the lap, the smile on his face gradually disappeared until... it vanished completely.

He also became very quiet.

"Brother Bing?" an assistant asked, puzzled.

Bing Ge ignored him and just stared intently at the big screen.

drop!

Crossing the finish line on the second lap!

1 minute 48.66 seconds!

Matching Bing Ge's personal record.

"?!"

His expression changed slightly.

The assistants were also stunned: "How...how could he have improved so much?!"

Bing Ge's hands were shaking.

Hey!

This is fucking ridiculous! Are you kidding me?!

One fan, however, was quite witty, chiming in: "This kid's really lucky; he managed to barely tie your record, Bing-ge. But he was a full three seconds behind in the first lap. How could he possibly catch up?"

"That's true."

Bing Ge finally relaxed and smiled again: "Professional racers do have their merits."

"With exceptional performance, they can also be on par with me."

"What a pity, no one can always perform at their best. General Da Da is destined to be my defeated opponent today."

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The little goldfish looked delighted.

Liu Qian said with a mixture of surprise and dissatisfaction, "You're quite capable, but it takes more than three seconds! How are we supposed to catch up?"

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"What the hell?!"

"What did I say again?!"

"They weren't even taking it seriously! They tied the record on the second lap! Everyone stand up and cheer for our great General! What kind of nobody dares to try and cheat a professional driver?!"

The prodigal son felt his blood surging and rushing, as if the stent was about to be displaced.

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The third lap!

Lightning fast!

After being comforted by others, Bing Ge's smile, which had finally appeared, disappeared again.

1 minute 48.66 seconds!

Not only did he break Bing Ge's record, but he also chased it for a second and a half!

In the live stream, some of Liu Jun and Gan Ning's fans burst out laughing.

"Why aren't you smiling anymore?"

"Is it because you're naturally not fond of smiling?"