A few words from the team leaders made Feng Minghao, the person in charge of the race, blush and take a long time to say:
"You are using strong words to make sense..."
The competition should be fair and upright!
Feng Minghao wanted to have a good argument with them, but he didn't say anything.
The situation on the screen has changed...
At this time, everyone in the stands, including the fans in front of the broadcast screen, believed that Jennifer, who had been suppressed, could not break out, and her fame would be ruined in one day.
I don’t want to think about the next second——
The car that was as dazzling as her flame racing suit suddenly moved.
The turbine speed reached its maximum, and the engine roared. The person in the driver's seat seemed not to hear it. He stepped on the accelerator without any hesitation, and just let the car rush forward as if it had lost control.
Regardless of what's ahead, there are still two cars crossing the road.
"Is she crazy?"
A team leader couldn't help but stand up from his seat and looked at the screen in disbelief.
Several other people in charge also had livid faces, unable to see Ding Dian's previous leisurely attitude.
Feng Minghao also didn't expect that Jiang Nuantang would do something like this.
It's true that he wanted her to return to the racing stage, but he didn't want her to gamble with her life.
In this case, the gains outweigh the losses.
The big palms placed on the armrests tightened almost invisible.
The eyes looking at the screen showed a little nervousness.
Just don’t let anything happen!
Feng Minghao prayed secretly in his heart.
on the track
The two cars were very close to each other.
If you just tap the accelerator slightly or the car in front applies the brakes, an accident is bound to happen.
But what happened next was the most famous death track in the Qifeng Mountains. The huge curves caused countless cars to turn over.
Even if a highly skilled driver reaches this point, if he does not brake, there is an 80% to 90% chance of overturning or running off the track.
so--
The key now is whether the car behind can match the rhythm and slow down the car when the car in front applies the brakes. Otherwise, what awaits them will be car crashes and fatalities caused by violent collisions at ultra-high speeds.
This is something no one wants to happen.
after all……
You have to win the car race, but more importantly, you have to survive.
Seeing that the death track was approaching, the fiery red car still clamped down on the car in front, showing no intention of slowing down.
The leaders of several teams suddenly felt a little regretful.
If I had known I would encounter such a life-threatening maniac.
They should not have made such a siege plan before the game started.
in the end……
Still underestimated.
"well……"
In the crowd, there was an almost inaudible sigh, accompanied by a serious warning:
"Let the rescuers get ready!"
Everyone felt that there was no room for maneuver in the matter. Feng Minghao also picked up his mobile phone with a solemn expression and ordered fire fighters, helicopters, and ambulance personnel to be on standby urgently.
As a result, the next second——
Things have changed again!
Almost at the same time that the car in front stepped on the brakes, the car behind suddenly moved to the side.
Directly relying on inertia, he lifted half of the body of the fiery red car directly before passing the corner. He pressed the wheels against the cliff without losing speed, and completed the overtaking in front of everyone's dumbfounded eyes.
, fell back, and continued to drive forward without changing the speed.
The racers in the front car were stunned.
In the past, he had never been clear about the difference between himself and the champion, and why at the end of several competitions, no matter how good his results were at the beginning, he would always be the one running with him.
Now he kind of knows.
He loses not only because of his skills, but also because he doesn't have enough courage to win. Therefore, he can still achieve good results in normal competitions, but once it comes to such a time when he needs to work hard, he has no chance of winning.
None.
The driver in the car in front wanted to understand this and slowly stepped on the brakes, unable to arouse the slightest fighting spirit.
Because he knows.
He lost!
Not just this game.
besides……
Passion for racing.
Yes!
Just love!
Only when you love someone so much that you forget yourself, can you give your life to someone else.
Go after every game, and in the end you may become the winner of the swan song.
In this case, there is no need for him to continue.
Parking the car beside the highway, the driver saw another car of his companion who also tried to intercept it but was severely punished.
A somewhat relieved smile appeared on the originally depressed face.
My mood has never been more relaxed.
Looking back at the past reluctances, they seem like the passing clouds and smoke, and they seem not so important anymore.