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Chapter 308 The official start

Chao Qingxuan and Ge Changgong looked at Xue Feng without saying anything, and their surprised eyes had already expressed everything.

"That little episode just now has passed, and the Rockets is indeed the same as the legend says, extraordinary!" The female host said with a microphone, while looking at the timing board floating in the sky. "Okay, now the countdown for the game has entered the fifteen-second countdown. Please come in time and the game will start soon!"

"Come on, come on!"

"Du Xiong gets up, come on and run!!"

A shout came from the audience again. Looking from inside and out, various colorful refueling sticks in the audience were constantly waving, and various flags were flying around.

All the racing cars roared much more powerfully at this time, and the friction between the tires and the air filled everyone's hearing.

"The ten-second countdown begins!"

The host's voice sounded again, and Ge Changgong glanced at Chao Qingxuan and Xue Feng who were looking at the back seat through the rearview mirror, and told Chao Qingxuan and Xue Feng to be prepared.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

The timing board in the air made a thud sound, and every time the numbers on it jumped, the audience in the audience also counted it. The voices of hundreds of millions of audience members were superimposed on each other, causing the entire track to tremble continuously by the sound waves.

“Five, four, three…”

With the five-second countdown, the roar of many racing cars has gradually subsided, the hot car has ended, and the racing car is about to rush out like a wild horse that has escaped its reins.

"one!"

With the last sound, cheers came from the audience. The surrounding TV cameras followed the back of the racing car and took a live broadcast. The most conspicuous one was undoubtedly Xue Feng and his No. 16 car with a crimson tail flame. As soon as the race began, Xue Feng and his racing cars were thrown to the end. The reason was very simple. Since their racing cars were only in the entry level, the time from starting to accelerating to a given speed was much slower than those cars that had undergone high-intensity modifications.

"Now the speed is 6,000 km/h. Brother Feng, are you okay?"

Inside the car, Ge Changgong glanced at Xue Feng, who looked a little pale, and asked.

"It's okay." Xue Feng took a deep breath. His eyes looked outside. The surrounding scenery could not be seen clearly. What flashed in front of him were dense straight and slender lines.

"Brother Feng, Qingxuan, you two are sitting down. I'm going to speed up the second stage." Ge Changgong said, pressing his fingers gently on the steering wheel. Xue Feng immediately felt a huge and invisible pressure coming from him. He was directly pressed into the seat. Fortunately, he is now a soul martial artist with strong physical fitness. If an ordinary person comes to this point, he will be squeezed into meat pie by this invisible pressure.

If Star Racing wants to increase its speed from zero to more than 100 light-years, it must go through 80 to 200 speed-up stages. The more speed-up stages, the better the speed-up driving and riding feeling of the racing car, and the worse the other way around, the worse it will be. Xue Feng and his team only have 112 speed-up stages in total - the entry-level is always the entry-level.

Each speed-up stage is one to three seconds. The more speed-up stages, the shorter the time between each speed-up stage, and vice versa.

It will take at least three minutes for Ge Changgong and his team to accelerate to the maximum speed.

The strong discomfort invaded Xue Feng's brain, making Xue Feng depressed and disgusted. Chao Qingxuan looked at Xue Feng with concern, stretched out a hand to hold Xue Feng, and Xue Feng looked at Chao Qingxuan. Even with his gloves, he could feel a burst of warmth.

On the track, 18 racing cars chased each other and turned into a stream of light to move into the depths of the universe. The audience also moved at about the same speed. However, the audience was loaded with extremely superb stable technology, and even if it was told to move, the audience would not feel any discomfort.

"The situation is not very optimistic..." Sun Yi said with a frown as he looked at the game on the screen.

"Well, it's not very optimistic, but Nangong Tian and the others seem to perform well. There are four people in their car?"

Li Zhengzhong asked.

"Well. I heard that their racing car cost 200 purple soul crystals, of which Nangong Tian earned 90% alone..."

Sun Yi said.

After Sun Yi finished speaking, Liu Yuhuan, who was watching the game, showed a look of surprise. Chu Yu glanced at Liu Yuhuan and said, "Don't you know that your team's racing car is worth 200 purple soul crystals?"

Liu Yuhuan immediately shook her head and said, "No, mainly because some of the two hundred purple soul crystals were clearly cast by my auction soul..."

Liu Yuhuan's tone seemed a little aggrieved, and Sun Yi seemed a little embarrassed when he heard what Liu Yuhuan said: "That, maybe I remember it wrong. Everyone, let's watch the game."

On the screen, among the 18 racing cars, the car with the label 3 was running at the front, leaving the Huiyue Iron Cavalry, who was in second place, more than 100 meters away, and the gap seemed to be constantly widening.

It was the car driven by Nangong Tian and the others. The entire car was a black shadow on the track, and even the ultra-high-speed camera was difficult to take a clear picture of the body.

The gap of more than 100 meters is an extremely shocking number even in the interstellar racing car with light years as the basic unit. When a star racing car runs normally, the gap between them will not exceed ten meters.

Star Racing seems to be racing thousands of light years, but in fact, it is just a slight slightest.

Just as everyone was paying attention to the racing car on the field, a team of robots was slowly approaching next to the audience. These robots looked extremely cute, with a pair of light blue eyes on the round fuselage. They slapped their small flanks and flew in groups, jumping in the air to the host.

"That's Abby Robot?" Zheng Xuerou wrote in her notebook.

Jin Shikai nodded: "This kind of robot was originally a spy robot specially created in the early days of the founding of the Galaxy Empire thousands of years ago to investigate the enemy's situation. Later, the war ended, and this thing was not sealed and was constantly transformed by the people, and finally formed what it is today... By the way, this thing can be sold for two or three light blue soul crystals. If the technology used is able to be analyzed..."

Jin Shikai touched his chin and seemed to have had the idea of ​​Abby robot.
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