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

Exit at Bend 5.

Looking up at the two water streaks left by the Silver Shark after the U9 passed over them, the four motors simultaneously raised their output, and the sound of electricity pierced through the rain curtain.

The black and silver car body pierced through the water, and the speed increased again.

Ahead, Turns 6 and 7 stretch out along the mountainside, one on the left and one on the right. Higher up, the taillights of the Purple Night Ghost flash by in the mist.

The difference is 4.6 seconds.

Shen Qingci ran her fingertip across the data terminal, darkening all the tracks left by the first three vehicles, leaving only the real-time water depth and road surface adhesion coefficient waveforms.

"Turn 6, fifth to the left."

"Eleven millimeters of water accumulated at the bend; enter the bend half a meter later."

Chen Lang pressed down with his wrist, turning the steering wheel.

"receive."

"Turning point seven, fourth to the right. The leaves on the outside have been washed away by the water, and the grip is 19 percent higher than on the inside."

Chen Lang did not speak again.

Keep the right foot switch at 90%.

The U9 cuts into the corner along the outer edge of the mountain wall, its left wheels tumbling over shallow water, splashing grayish-white droplets outwards. The right rear suspension quickly drops, taking in the lateral load. The four torque curves separate from each other, then converge again as the U9 exits the corner.

Two muffled thuds came from under the car.

The gravel on the track was crushed and sent flying by the carbon fiber protective plates.

Turn 7 is right in front of us.

The Purple Night Ghost cut through the apex first.

Xiao Yunlong pressed down hard on the accelerator pedal with his right foot, and the engine roared with a deep rumble, while two white water columns several meters high shot up from the rear of the car.

His gaze swept across the segmented panel of the instrument cluster.

The real-time difference between U9 and itself is only 2.1 seconds.

"How is that possible..."

Throughout the thirty-seven repetitions of the training, he never slowed down during this section.

Xu Yan gripped the edge of the road book tightly with both hands, crumpling the paper into deep creases, and hurriedly called out the numbers.

"The exit at Turn 7 connects to a short downhill section."

"The outer lines are cleaner, allowing for wider exits from corners—"

Xiao Yunlong interrupted her on the second half of her sentence.

"I know how to run."

Use your arms to pull the steering wheel inward.

Purple Night Ghost rushed out of the bend along the fixed route he had practiced thirty-seven times.

Meanwhile, Chen Lang did not follow the line.

The U9's front end extends outward by half a notch, utilizing the larger exit radius to maintain speed. The right tire passes over the semi-dry road surface, and the motor torque is fully charged.

There are only 120 meters left on the downhill straight road.

The ten-meter distance that the Purple Night Ghost had just created was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

eight meters.

five meters.

three meters.

The black and silver front of the car cut through the water curtain, boldly protruding half a parking space from the outer blind spot!

The two race cars drove side by side down the slope.

One side roared with the sound of engines.

The four motors on one side emitted a sharp whistling sound.

Two powerful sounds crashed into the narrow mountain path, causing the rainwater outside the guardrail to fall continuously.

Xiao Yunlong turned his neck stiffly, his gaze piercing through the rain.

U9 was to his right.

Less than half a meter!

The spray from the two vehicles overlapped, leaving only a gray-white path through the road ahead, slashed by their headlights.

The main screen of the event switches to different content.

[U9 catches up with Phantom Night at Exit 7!]

[Real-time effective total score difference: 0.7 seconds!]

The next bend will determine who comes in first place!

The live stream chat exploded with comments.

[Last start, caught up to the other car on seven turns!]

Xiao Yunlong practiced thirty-seven times, while Chen Lang only ran it once!

[That speed! The speed at the U9's exit at Turn 7 is eleven kilometers per hour higher!]

[Navigator Shen has factored in real-time water depth; the old route is outdated!]

The 100-meter marker at Turn 8 flashed past the headlights.

This is a hairpin bend that tapers to the left.

The inner radius is shorter, yet it is flooded by the backflow from the mountain wall, creating a deep water area; the outer distance is longer, but the grip is more complete.

Xu Yan stared at the glowing marker.

"Turning point 8, second hairpin from the left."

"The backflow from the inner channel has widened, and the water depth has exceeded 15 millimeters."

"I suggest entering the curve from the outside and braking late—"

The brake lights came on.

Xiao Yunlong stepped on the brake pedal in advance!

The immense inertia slammed Xu Yan's body into the racing seat, the seatbelt digging into her collarbone.

"It hasn't reached the braking point yet!"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Yunlong exerted force with both arms, and the Purple Night Ghost forcefully pressed inward.

He can't let the U9 take the lead at the bend.

As long as the inside line is shut down, Chen Lang will only be able to move to the outer perimeter. Even if he loses some speed, he can still hold his position.

This was a judgment ingrained in his body after thirty-seven training sessions.

But tonight's inside player is no longer the same as the one this afternoon.

The right front wheel is stuck in the water.

The grip between the tires and the asphalt was laterally severed by the entire layer of water film.

Spinning idle!

The Purple Night Ghost lost its tracking ability and pushed outwards with its heavy body.

Xiao Yunlong steered the car, causing the rear of the vehicle to swing up, sweeping a large amount of mud and water behind it.

Xu Yan gripped the road book tightly, the veins on the back of her hand bulging.

"The water depth has changed!"

"Straighten the lines, stop blocking the inner lines!"

Xiao Yunlong gritted his teeth, his jawline hardening.

"I can hold on."

A purple ghost stands blocking the entrance to the hairpin bend.

It did not change lanes illegally, but blocked half of the bend with its out-of-control body.

The U9 surged forward through the mud and water.

Shen Qingci raised her eyes, her gaze locking onto the swaying taillights of the Purple Night Ghost.

"The road ahead is slippery."

"The inside defense is completely shut down."

"The outer water depth is seven millimeters, and the outlet adhesion recovery time is three seconds."

Chen Lang's right foot was still pressing on the electric switch.

"Can we leave?"

Shen Qingci swiped across the screen, brought up the chassis telemetry waveform diagram, and divided the No. 8 bend into four independent gripping areas.

"able."

"Break through the water on the left front, turn on the right front."

"The left rear maintains propulsion, while the right rear bears the main load."

"Don't follow his rear. Cut in along the outer silver line."

Chen Lang pressed the mode button on the side of the steering wheel with his thumb.

The light band on the dial turns red.

【Four-motor independent control mode】

The left front wheel was the first to penetrate the water layer.

Torque is reduced.

The right rear wheel rolled over the semi-dry area, causing the output to rise.

Four wheels on the same vehicle performed four different tasks.

U9 was not pushed away by the horizontal mud and water thrown out by the Purple Night Ghost.

The vehicle body yaw angle is 0.3 degrees.

It's like a black ruler sliding along the water's surface, pressing inch by inch toward the apex of the bend from the outside of the line blocked by Xiao Yunlong.

In the commentary booth, the host stood up straight, supporting himself with his hands on the table.

"U9 did not slow down following the Purple Night Phantom!"

"The front left wheel is cutting through the water film, while the rear right wheel continues to propel us forward!"

"Xiao Yunlong is sticking to the old ways!"

"Chen Lang and Shen Qingci have calculated a new route on the spot!"

Inside the repair area, Paul overlaid the tracks of the two cars.

The purple line stopped in the deep water area at the apex of the bend.

The silver line bypasses the area with the thickest water and points directly to the exit of Bend 8.

Zhou Mingyuan stared at the two curves.

"Is this route worth learning?"

Paul glanced at him.

"I can't learn it."

"The water depth changes every second. If the left front wheel is removed 0.2 seconds later, the front of the car will crash into the guardrail."

He paused for half a second.

"This homework can't be copied."

The moment the taunting accounts in the live stream appeared, they were drowned out by a barrage of comments.

[Did you hear that? A professional engineer says you can't copy!]

[Thirty-seven repetitions of muscle memory, encountering one instance of real-time calculation, and all the training is for nothing!]

[Xiao Yunlong's Expired Answers!]

The heart of the eighth bend is approaching.

The Purple Night Ghost is still gliding on the water.

Xiao Yunlong repeatedly corrected the direction, but the car could not align with the exit.

Xu Yan stared at the windshield, her throat tightened, and her breathing became rapid.

"Remove oil!"

"The rear of the car is still pushing outwards!"

"I know!"

"You always say you know!"

Xu Yan's voice drowned out his.

Xiao Yunlong's cheek muscles twitched, his breathing echoed inside his helmet, and his right foot reluctantly pressed down on the brake pedal.

The Purple Night Phantom slowed down.

A narrow gap was visible at the exit.

Shen Qingci glanced at the timer.

"A window has appeared."

Chen Lang asked, "Give me time."

"Now."

She pressed the communication button, and the code was transmitted so quickly that there was no pause at all.

"Cut in from the left, drift on the outside."

"A sideslip angle of 28 degrees is permitted."

"Exit grips the ground, recovering in 0.6 seconds."

Chen Lang smiled and kept his left hand steady on the steering wheel.

"The report is clear."

"Speak less."

"I'll listen to you."

As Chen Lang uttered those three words, which were both nonchalant and extremely affectionate, the official live stream room was completely overwhelmed.

[Ahhh! "I'll listen to you!" Those three words, "I'll listen to you," are so sweet they're making my legs ache!]

One second he's a ruthless, reckless bandit, the next he's a dutiful husband?

[Lang Ci duo, lock them up tight! I'll swallow the key!]

[With a mere 0.6 seconds window of opportunity, when others can't even see clearly, these two still manage to flirt casually?!]

[High-energy warning ahead! U9's outside drift is coming!]

[Xiao Yunlong, are you ready to eat my brother Lang's mud on your home turf?!]