This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 137 City-wide Manhunt
Amid the roar of the engine, the high-speed spinning tires shook the ground, quickly leaping over the cracked concrete road, splashing the rain that had just fallen high.

Fluorescent yellow fallen cherry blossoms with pink petals penetrated through layers of rain, quickly approaching the intersection, getting closer and closer to the latest braking point.

A bright red maple tree with its leaves rolled up followed closely behind, less than half a car body's length away from the car in front.

"Zhou Yun, we're almost at the bend!"

The cherry blossoms danced ghostly in the rain, blowing into Feng's engine along the air intake system.

Feng suddenly felt his heart wrapped in soft cherry blossoms, his breathing became sluggish, and the tachometer began to fluctuate.

The contact between the tires and the ground also became weird. With the horsepower unbalanced, Feng felt like he was running in marshmallows.

In an instant, her driving trajectory began to deviate, and the front of the car twisted in the opposite direction of the curve.

"Use your skills and use the Wind of Destruction to blow away her cherry blossoms."

Zhou Yun gripped the shaking joystick tightly and counted down silently in his heart.

"Don't worry, you can still hold on!"

Zhou Yun understood that if he used his skills to accelerate and overtake in this place, he could definitely get to the center of the corner first.

But at that moment, if the opponent just touched her lightly, Feng's tires would be squeezed on the curb. At such a high speed, she would be in danger of overturning at any time.

This is an underground competition, and the opponent will not miss this opportunity.

Therefore, the only time to overtake is the moment of exiting the corner.

"Get ready, Feng!"

Zhou Yun suddenly stepped on Feng's accelerator. Feng felt a huge force coming from the rear wheel, and the car body leaned forward involuntarily.

At this moment, the tires lost their grip.

Feng immediately understood, and his body began to relax, concentrating on experiencing the fun of drifting. He was ready to go full speed in the gap when exiting the corner, not giving the other party any chance to crash.

"Understood, Zhou Yun."

But at this moment, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

This feeling is...

"Zhou Yun, spiritual pressure absorber!"

As she spoke, she had already rushed into the bend.

……

The lights at the intersection flickered, and the infrared probes of the electronic eyes flashed like the eyes of a devil.

Blood red, just like the maple leaves floating on the street.

As the maple leaves fluttered, Luoying's tires began to tremble, and the spiritual pressure in the entire braking system began to violently increase.

Amidst the influence of spiritual pressure, the module, which was originally incompatible, began to reject it, just like cancer cells attacking the host. Luoying let out a moan.

The Heart Contract was constantly sounding the alarm, and Yan Jin felt her pain through the mental connection.

"Don't be impatient, just bear with it."

After saying that, he slammed on the brakes, and new spiritual pressure rushed into the brake system, relieving Luoying's pain a little.

But after the speed dropped, gaps appeared in the defense of the curve.

Yan Jin glanced at the value on the spiritual pressure absorber and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The opponent's downforce is already insufficient. If you dare to overtake by tail spray at this time, then go ahead.

"Out of the bend? Can you still out of the bend?"

With the spiritual pressure absorber operating at full capacity, the maple leaves began to become illusory. Luoying felt the pressure ease and rushed into the center of the bend first.

“Not enough downforce!”

Listening to Feng's voice, the scene of Tan Tonglu driving fast flashed through his mind, and Zhou Yun laughed.

Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?

After passing the center of the bend, he straightened the front of the car and decisively turned on the tail jet. The starlight gathered together and instantly turned into a violent torrent. Feng charged forward fiercely.

"Zhou Yun?"

Feng felt his butt suddenly sit down, his center of gravity moved backward, and the front of the car lifted up.

The strong wind carried rain and kept blowing into the chassis. A chill surged up from below, and she couldn't help but scream.

“It’s time to fly!”

"Fly."

Listening to the sound of rain being rushed by the high-speed torrent, Yan Jin said with a smile.

Still too young.

"Not enough to worry about."

Just as he turned around to think about how to overtake the mecha girl in front, he suddenly found something wrong.

The red front of the car had appeared next to Luoying's car without anyone noticing.

On the opponent's car body, several steel blades popped up from the wheel hubs, and as the tires spun at high speed, bursts of buzzing sound erupted, scratching the body of Luoying's car, popping up large sparks.

Through the car window, his eyes penetrated the sparks and looked at his opponent's operations, and his heart tightened.

“Such meticulous micromanipulation!”

Lift the rear of the car and through delicate changes in the accelerator, brake, clutch and gear, Feng's center of gravity is forced to remain at the front of the car.

This completely offsets the problem of insufficient downforce.

"Have you realized this modification a long time ago?"

Yan Jin smiled contemptuously, but became serious in his heart. He controlled the body of Luoying's car and quickly escaped from the cutting of the sharp blade.

It seems that the biggest threat in this underground competition is right next to us.

"That's it, and you still want me to fly? What are you dreaming about?"

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, Zhou Yun is a drift player, and manipulating the center of gravity is his specialty.

But the effect of the spiritual pressure absorber is still there, the effect of her skills is fading, and the effect of Zhou Yun's skills is also fading.

"Zhou Yun, we must think of a solution. Let's..."

Zhou Yun smiled and turned the joystick beside him: "Okay, let's go too."

Soon, the cherry blossoms circling on the street gradually became illusory. Feng felt the car body slowly getting heavier, and the ubiquitous pressure returned.

The violent and surging spiritual pressure met in the middle of the two cars, and as the air flow was cut off, blue and white light continued to escape.

In the rain, these lights are particularly dazzling.

Yan Jin pressed the horn helplessly and turned off the spiritual pressure absorber first.

The conversion efficiency of the spiritual pressure absorber is limited, and the speed of both parties will continue to slow down during the dissipation of spiritual pressure, which is a lose-lose situation.

There was no choice but to compromise.

After a while, Zhou Yun also turned off the spiritual pressure absorber and said with a smile: "That's right!"

Feeling that the spiritual pressure had returned to normal, Yan Jin's eyes became sharp.

"Luoying, I'm going to be free next."

Luoying was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "Yeah, okay."

"Right now, the 'backpackers' from the north of the city are leading, followed closely by the giant brothers from the west. The three-way struggle is inextricable..."

After explaining for a while, Xiao Yunshan swept the competition site and brought up the city map.

Looking at the two points that fit together on the street, he quickly called up the corresponding drone and switched the lens.

In this competition, there were twenty-eight drones alone!

Fortunately, these drones are not ours... Thank you to the RCMP for your support.

It's a once-in-a-century event that the Mounted Police sponsors an underground race.

He smiled and continued, "Yan Jin is in trouble now. He's being bitten hard by the newcomer. The two mechas are now evenly matched!"

"Feng's wheel hub flying blade is very terrifying. If it gets close, it can at best shave off a layer of skin, and at worst, it can destroy the tire. Yan Jin doesn't dare to fight hard now!"

"'Zhou Pa Pi' showed him no mercy and forced him off the racing line!"

"We're almost at the next bend. What will Yan Jin do?"

"What can he do?"

"Holy shit! He flipped the car door open!"

"boom!"

With a sharp crash, Feng's car tilted and swerved on the road. Zhou Yun quickly adjusted the direction of the car and activated the tail jet to prevent it from losing speed.

After the operation, he looked at the broken window on his body, then looked at the dent on Feng's car door, and was suddenly speechless.

He really didn't expect that his opponent could play like this.

No, who drives a racing car like this?
It's like a sumo wrestler, both wrestlers are in full swing, one side has the upper hand and is about to land a heart-stopping blow to end the match, but the opponent throws their underwear at them...

How to prevent this?

"Are you sick? Are you so angry about this?"

"Feng, how are you?"

Although Feng felt a little pain, for the underground mecha girl, it was just a minor abrasion.

"I am fine."

"It's crazy."

The sound of the engine grew louder and louder. Looking at the taillights that lit up in front of him, Zhou Yun began to smile.

Yan Jin is trying to reduce the weight of the car body, and he is going all out.

Sure enough, more things were thrown out of Luoying's body, the front and rear extended car shells, the rear bumper, the extractor on the chassis...

Yan Jin doesn’t want it anymore!

He wants to maintain the fastest speed of falling cherry blossoms and strive for the championship.

Zhou Yun drove Feng, constantly dodging the flying parts, and gave up the racing line. Luoying rushed into the tailstream of the car in front and began to increase the speed.

Looking at the yellow car body passing Feng, Zhou Yun clicked his tongue.

"It's an underground competition. If you play like this... Okay, I'll come too!"

After saying that, he opened the protective cover next to the racing chair, revealing the red button inside.

"Feng, the 'end game' is almost here, and we have to charge."

"clear."

As soon as Feng finished speaking, parts of his body exploded like flowers scattered from the sky.

In an instant, Feng's speed suddenly increased.

Hearing the sound of parts falling to the ground, Yan Jin turned his head and immediately laughed.

"I have to admit, you are indeed a rival."

"It seems that the underground of Cainan Province will no longer be so lonely, hahahaha..."

After laughing a few times, he continued to mutter to himself: "Next, it will be a pure competition of driving skills..."

Memories kept flooding back into his mind. Back then, Jiang Wuyang's Halo was just starting out, and his operational running style was still immature, not coordinating well with his talent imprints.

At that time, he had beaten Jiang Wuyang in two S-level matches and more than a dozen smaller matches...

As he thought about it, he started laughing.

"Okay, let me show you what the real-game competitors are like!"

Looking at the debris on the road, Xiao Yunshan became excited and said, "Oh my God, what did I see?"

"Our newcomers have also chosen to fight tooth and nail! With the Golden Cicada Escape, the vehicle's speed will increase dramatically, but this is an underground race!"

"They've abandoned all their defenses. Aren't they courting death?"

"They're already approaching the giant brothers. These two brothers are very good at cooperating. I wonder if they will..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yun and Yan Jin showed amazing cooperation!
One of them charged first, pulled, and provoked wildly.

The other one seized the opportunity and used a skill to send his younger brother flying into the sky while turning.

Then, when the remaining brother was angry, the two of them took advantage of each other's psychology and began to set a trap.

Zhou Yun first honked the horn to publicly mock him, and Yan Jin seized the opportunity to make his opponent's transmission system go out of control.

Just when the giant brother was furious and wanted to drive Yan Jinpiao away, Zhou Yun gently knocked on the body of his brother's car, causing him to drop the anchor as well.

Everything is incredibly fast!

Moreover, in this process, both sides also demonstrated extreme gaming, showing a life-and-death contest around the racing line.

The rain gradually subsided, but the dark clouds in the sky still did not disperse.

The wind brought more clouds, covering the remaining moonlight in the sky. After the last bit of tenderness was taken away, the sky was dark.

There was a loud roar of thunder.

This is the calm before the storm.

At this time, the underground race was getting closer and closer to the abandoned factory area. Except for those whose cars were completely scrapped, the other drivers drove their machines to catch up.

On a street, the mecha girls piled up in a pile, whizzing past and rushing into the last section of the road leading to the abandoned factory area.

Who doesn't want the bonus and eat up the other drivers?
The road began to become complicated, with four or five lanes converging into one, separated by messy trees and old telephone poles.

Pan An, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

The race is about to come to an end. After passing this section and before entering the abandoned factory area, the road there is more complicated.

It looks like a ball of wool that has been flattened and dropped on the ground. It is extremely abstract.

Once they get in there, it will be very difficult for the mounted police to take over.

"Team Zong..."

Zong Yu's order rang out over the police radio: "Attention, all teams, action!"

"action!"

"The manhunt has begun, Guangyu, let's go!"

Guangyu, who couldn't wait any longer, cheered: "Ugh! Hurry up! Yuantong Nanbowan! Let them see the light of Yuantong! Hehe..."

While driving, Pan An glanced at the channel.

"Zhou Yun, what are you doing? Hurry up!"

……

Yan Jin began to pant, and sweat mixed with rain water kept flowing on his body.

Who is this person...?
After shedding the shell, the opponent seems to be completely liberated!
Apart from his offensive and defensive skills, his awareness of illegal components is slightly poor, but his driving skills are definitely at the S-League level!

They are still the top group of people in the S game.

Although their driving skills are completely different, he still thought of Jiang Wuyang first, and the pressure was extremely strong.

His heart was pounding against the door as he walked forward. He looked at the bright red car body on the side, then at the headlights of the 'backpacker' in front of him, and he couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Hahaha……"

After so many years, he thought he would never encounter such a competition again.

Even if I meet him, my heart, which has long been rotten, may not be excited.

Only now did he realize that he still missed the S game.

"Alright, let's go for it, let's have a good fight!"

Then he looked ahead and said, "Backpacker, right? You're blocking the way!"
The wind was getting louder and louder. Feng felt the excitement coming from the spiritual connection, and his heart vessel also became restless.

"It's the final moment, Zhou Yun!"

"Come on, Feng, blow them up!"

Zhou Yun quickly downshifted the gear and increased the speed suddenly. Feng cooperated by stepping on the accelerator and following the tailwind in front, she rushed in front of the backpacker in an instant.

On the other side, Yan Jin saw the opportunity, rushed out from the flank, and kept putting pressure on the backpacker.

When the race is almost over, the drivers are under the most pressure and are also most vulnerable to being attacked!
Overtake him and see who can rush into the abandoned factory area.

The land god of Xiaoyun Mountain screamed, "The backpacker is in danger! With two people attacking him, I think he will soon be unable to withstand the racing line!"

"I wonder who will win between Zhou Paopi and Yan Jin?"

"I hope it's this newcomer, but many people who bet on Yan Jin may not agree..."

Before he could finish his words, something strange happened on the field.

The bodies of Feng and Luoying's cars began to sway unnaturally. Zhou Yun slammed on the brakes and swung the rear end of the car, allowing Feng to drift sideways.

Then he looked around through the car window and found that seven or eight unfamiliar cars had emerged on the track.

These off-field gate species were shining with bright light, and Zhou Yun sighed.

"An off-the-chart move?"

(End of this chapter)