A live stream that dramatically transformed a depressed schoolgirl shocked netizens across the count

The referee pushed the chassis scanning frame to cut under the U9 car.

A blue light strip runs horizontally along the carbon fiber front lip, sweeping all the way to the rear diffuser.

Vehicle identification number verification and filing.

The power system seals are intact.

The battery protection plate fasteners are tightly engaged.

The scanning rack roller rolled over the front of the right rear wheel. Ah Biao stood on the edge of the Purple Night Ghost's repair shed, his palm covering the communication board, and his index finger knuckles tapped the outer shell twice.

The screen lit up with a green light, and the event broadcast was amplified through the rain.

The vehicle seals are intact.

Chassis inspection passed.

The tire model meets the requirements for rain-fighting operations.

The navigator's equipment serial number matches.

[Permission granted to enter departure bay number four.]

Ah Biao released the communication panel, turned around and retreated into the shadows, leaving only his back view.

Chen Lang grabbed the upward-opening car door and stepped his right leg toward the driver's seat.

With the headphone frequency switched on, Shen Qingci's voice cut into the static.

"The scan report has one less measurement interval than the vehicle departure report."

Chen Lang stopped, rainwater rolling down the shoulder line of his black and silver racing suit.

"Location."

"Seven centimeters in front of the right rear wheel. The scanning frame was lifted as it passed the drainage ditch, and the equipment probe was lifted off the ground."

The referee turned around and pulled up the scan track.

Zhou Mingyuan knelt down on one knee and inserted the portable endoscope under the chassis. The probe was pushed in along the seam of the protective plate, and the image was simultaneously connected to the control room.

The hexagonal edges of the fixing bolts are clearly defined.

The protective panel showed no signs of disassembly or scratches.

The drain hole is clear.

All the wiring clips are stuck.

Zhou Mingyuan pulled the equipment back, pressed the pen tip against the supplementary inspection report, and signed his name.

"Manual re-examination completed; no abnormalities found in the seven-centimeter area."

Shen Qingci brought up the upload screen, pressed her fingertip on the progress bar and dragged it frame by frame, her gaze fixed on the screen.

"Record complete, proceed with permission."

Chen Lang got into the driver's seat and pulled down the door. The hydraulic lever retracted, shutting out the sound of the rain.

Inside the inspection tunnel on the other side, two engines roared and overlapped.

A red Porsche 911 GT3 RS drove through the water and parked in starting position number two. The door was decorated with a "Red Falcon" logo.

The driver, Lin Xiao, was wearing a red and black helmet with the neck brace locked.

He ranked second in the Cangshan Open Group last year, and his completion rate in rainy conditions was among the highest of all participating drivers.

The silver-gray Nissan GT-R Nismo swooped in, its taillights trailing behind the Red Falcon, its four exhaust pipes spewing out waves of heat that evaporated the rain into white mist before it even hit the ground.

Driver Tang Rui raised his right hand, which was wearing a fireproof glove, in response to the referee's instruction, and the vehicle came to a steady stop in position number three.

He has participated in three mountain endurance races, and his record for maintaining a tire and chasing on slippery surfaces remains unbroken.

The race's large screen displayed the test results for the four race cars.

[Position 1: Purple Night Ghost, Driver Xiao Yunlong, Navigator Xu Yan]

[Position 2: Red Falcon GT3, Driver Lin Xiao, Navigator Meng Kai]

[Position 3: Silver Shark GT-R, Driver Tang Rui, Navigator Zhou Hang]

[Position 4: Looking up at U9, driver Chen Lang, navigator Shen Qingci]

All four vehicles have completed inspection and are cleared to depart.

The live stream chat changed direction.

[Who said there are only two cars tonight? The runner-up in the Cangshan Open Group is here too!]

Tang Rui's Silver Shark has run three mountain endurance races; this one is going to be exciting.

With four cars racing simultaneously, the spray from the cars in front will overlap, making it even more difficult to predict the winning numbers.

Chen Lang and Xiao Yunlong had a bet, so the other two cars wouldn't give way to them.

Inside the starting bay, Xiao Yunlong turned his head to look back through the car window.

He raised his right hand, extended three fingers, paused for two seconds, then flipped his wrist and pressed his palm down.

Thirty-seven times.

Run it over.

Chen Lang smoothed out the creases of the five-point seatbelt, pulled out the race rules manual from the side of the seat, stuck the cover outwards to the car window, and shook it up and down a couple of times.

Umbrellas swayed in the stands, and laughter mingled with the sound of rain.

[Xiao Yunlong challenged Chen Lang thirty-seven times, and Chen Lang responded with a set of rules.]

The meaning is clear: lap count is one thing, violations will still be punished.

[Law-abiding thugs are back online.]

[Two more cars are keeping watch tonight; Young Master Long will have to think twice before trying to cut off the route.]

Xiao Yunlong lowered his hand, his jaw muscles bulged, and the car window glass rose upwards.

"Once he entered the mountains, he had no time to hold up his book."

Inside the passenger seat of the Purple Night Ghost, Xu Yan looked down at the route map, her breathing coming through the microphone.

Which version of the code should be used for the ninth bend?

"Afternoon Edition"

"Added camera positions and water accumulation data—"

"According to the afternoon edition."

Xiao Yunlong pressed down on the accelerator with his right foot, the exhaust sound hitting the roof and shaking down a large amount of water droplets.

Xu Yan shut her mouth and pressed her hands firmly against the edge of the road book.

In position two, Lin Xiao turned the steering wheel left and right to check the front wheel steering ratio response.

Navigator Meng Kai scanned the taillights of the car in front and the two cars behind.

"The probability of the Purple Night Ghosts grabbing the inside is over 70%. The U9 motor in the fourth position has an early torque burst. Be careful of being double-teamed by them after the start."

Lin Xiao pulled off his helmet visor to block out stray light from his vision.

"Leave half a car width at the first bend; whoever loses control goes off the road."

In the third position, Tang Rui reached out and turned down the volume knob for the vehicle's communication system.

"The two cars in front will be vying for position, and the U9 behind them accelerates quickly. Should we go to the outside?"

Zhou Hang opened the first stage marker map.

"There's flowing water on the outside. Follow Red Falcon first, then look for an opportunity after the bend."

Tang Rui pressed the paddle shifter with his knuckles, and a crisp metallic clang rang out.

"receive."

U9 drove into starting position number four.

Chen Lang tapped the central control screen with his fingertip, summoning the floating ball.

A small silver ball rises to the roof of the car, and a blue light illuminates on its base. The live stream simultaneously switches to the cockpit's first-person perspective, the external tracking footage, and the official signal from the Nine Bends track.

[Cockpit Signal Access]

[External vehicle tracking signal access]

[Official track signal access]

The onboard data of the four race cars has begun to be notarized and archived.

The number of online users exceeded one million.

The indicator light on the platform's backup server is flashing wildly, and the live stream quality is locked at maximum.

Inside the control van, Ye Xingyu typed on the keyboard, locking the signal from the suspended ball into a dedicated channel.

"The data link is stable."

Gu Qingshang checked the uploaded logs of the four race cars.

"All power, braking, steering, and suspension data are archived."

"The outcome of the bet between Chen Lang and Xiao Yunlong will be determined based on their valid race completion times. Changes to the track caused by other race cars will also be taken into account in the race environment."

At the edge of the safe zone, Su Niannian moved forward, carrying the incubator.

"Chen Lang! Shen Qingci!"

Bai Weiwei reached out and grabbed her sleeve, pulling it back.

"Don't cross the line."

Su Niannian pressed her toes against the yellow and black warning tape and forced her body back.

"The car can be abandoned, but the person has to come back!"

Chen Lang raised his right hand through the car window and gave a thumbs up.

Shen Qingci raised her arm and made a confirmation gesture next to the silver-white helmet, her wrist steady.

Bai Weiwei pulled Su Niannian back.

"That's all, let's go."

"I'd like to add one more thing."

You said the same thing eight times.

"Say it again for safety."

"The referee is coming to call you."

The referee raised his baton and took a step in this direction.

Su Niannian hugged the incubator tightly and followed Bai Weiwei into the safe zone, her lips still moving.

"I'd accept it if this beat-up car came back missing a wheel. But everyone has to be there."

Inside the cockpit.

Shen Qingci tightened the chin strap. The HANS connectors clicked into place, locking into the base one by one. The vehicle communication light turned green.

Chen Lang fastened the matte black helmet clips.

Five-point harnesses firmly pressed the two people into the carbon fiber seats, and the only sounds in the cabin were the whirring of the instrument panel fan, the turning of the navigation book pages, and breathing through the communicator.

[Dumb black driver, silver-white navigator, the Black and Silver Team is in position!]

[The helmet only displayed her name, blood type, and Class A certification; Shen Qingci was here for work tonight.]

All four cars are ready; now let the results speak for themselves.

Shen Qingci pressed the communication button.

"Main channel test".

"receive."

"Backup Channel".

"receive."

"Medical Team Channel"

"Signal is normal."

She opened the independent data terminal and dragged the parameters of the weather station, inspection vehicle, and sensors along the route into the same page.

"Seatbelt locking complete."

"Fire suppression system on standby."

"Emergency door unlocking works normally."

"The no-pressing zone at the sixth bend has been updated."

"Dual-channel video feed for the ninth bend."

"Right rear chassis inspection record has been archived."

"Red Falcon is positioned to the right front, and Silver Shark is positioned to the left front. The four cars form a crossroads at the start."

Chen Lang rotated his wrist, his palm pressed against the suede steering wheel, his knuckles pressing firmly.

When the instrument panel switches to track mode, the torque distribution progress bars for the four wheels light up in sequence.

"Navigator Shen."

Shen Qingci turned her head, the outline of her matte black helmet reflected in her silver-white mask.

"Driver Chen."

"Don't give me the wrong directions tonight."

"You must first promise to follow orders."

"make a deal."

Two fists wearing fireproof gloves crossed the center console and collided.

[Fist bump screenshot successful!]

[Driver Chen and navigator Shen, you need to get your results, and you need to come back!]

The best scene tonight will be when they finish the race and open the car door.

The other two groups also need to finish safely. It's all about time on the track; don't crash your cars.