This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 162 The Auction Competition Begins

Hearing Zhou Yun's teasing, Chen Shanhe laughed awkwardly.

I am an old man, but I am still as wild as a young man. I hold Huang on my left and Cang on my right. What's wrong with being a little bit immature?
"It was just a joke at first, but I didn't expect you to take it so seriously."

He placed the fruit basket he was carrying on the bedside of Yan Jin, then turned around and looked at Zhou Yun, feeling a chill in his heart.

If Rong Zheng hadn't mentioned Kongtong Zhaolei, he would never have thought that Yan Jin was arrested.

After all, the RCMP was not responsible for publishing the list of suspects, and Yan Jin had to sacrifice his reputation to ask for the location.

Driver Yan Jin was a flash in the pan in the season. This guy has been making changes to the structure of the machine and almost started a reform of the structure and accessories of the machine racing car.

If the reiatsu technique hadn't been immature back then and he hadn't disappeared too early, perhaps the racing world would be different now.

Unfortunately, due to the reality and the situation, the only things left to hear this name are sporadic rumors underground.

Zhou Yun put down the gift and said with a smile, "If I had arrived any later, I'm afraid you would have snatched it away."

Chen Shanhe looked at Zhou Yun, his eyes flashing with a complicated expression.

Sure enough, what is coming will come.

Just because Yan Jin didn’t do it back then doesn’t mean he will never be able to do it.

When the time is right, there will always be another person who steps forward and blows the horn of innovation in the racing industry.

I just didn’t expect that it was still in Jingyun City.

"Ha, my friend Zhou Yun, now that you're here, we don't have to hide anymore."

Chen Shanhe smiled and said, "Aren't you just trying to improve the kinetic energy stabilization system? Let's come up with the conditions together and decide the winner."

Zhou Yun nodded.

Chen Shanhe hopes that Xin Chiyue will gain an advantage, but he also has to get Yan Jin. This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

Instead of having a big fight, it is better to settle the matter once and for all.

"it is good."

Yan Jin's eyelids twitched.

So all those winking, flirting, and telling a bunch of riddles were about this!

I thought this was a love-hate story involving two teams and three generations.

Chen Shanhe turned to look at Yan Jin and said, "I can use my best abilities to mobilize a team of professional lawyers. Although it will be difficult to exonerate him, he can be freed."

"Although it's harder to get out than Mo Yanzhao, it's definitely possible. In addition, we can get out..."

He stretched out his hand to make a five, then pointed at Zhou Yun and smiled slightly.

"Just consider it as consulting fees for you, provided you don't tell him the details."

Yan Jin sat up and took out a banana from the fruit basket beside him: "Interesting."

After eating most of it, he turned to look at Zhou Yun: "What about you?"

Chen Shanhe narrowed his eyes slightly and hid the fox-like look in his heart.

He knew that with Zhou Yun's connections with the RCMP, it wouldn't be difficult to arrange a post-trial release process, but the money...

Can Yun Yi, who is trapped in the R&D black hole, come up with more than the amount I give him?
If you don't take it, you won't have a chance, but if you take it, you will lose your R&D funds, and it will be useless even if you get Yan Jin's technology.

Zhou Yun sighed, his expression somewhat complicated.

He slowly took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the address book, and rubbed his fingers across the screen.

"Eh."

Yan Jin laughed immediately and understood what was going on. Seeing that the situation was becoming awkward, he changed the subject.

"I never thought that after all these years, there would still be someone on earth who remembered my name."

"It means that all my efforts back then were not in vain."

Hearing this, Chen Shanhe laughed, and a huge stone in his heart fell to the ground. He won this game.

"that time……"

Before Yan Jin finished speaking, Zhou Yun made a decision and handed the phone to Yan Jin.

"What I can give you is the third S game in Jingyun City in S3."

"When Zhao Lei was captured by Lei Ming, you missed the third game. But I can let you fight Jiang Wuyang again."

Hearing this, Chen Shanhe smiled, shook his head, turned and left.

He lost.

Hearing this, Yan Jin's pupils suddenly dilated and his breathing became rapid.

"Are you serious?"

"You can call him now, he..."

Zhou Yun paused, thinking about Jiang Wuyang's temper, and chuckled softly: "He actually wanted to finish that match with you. Without you, he won the world championship very unhappy."

Yan Jin reached out for the phone, his hand trembling slightly, and he hesitated as he approached the phone.

Over the years, Jiang Wuyang has almost reached the pinnacle of domestic racing, while he has become a pariah...

Zhou Yun didn't give him time to hesitate. He answered the phone and put it in his hand.

"Zhou Yun, you little bastard! What the hell are you asking me for again? I shamelessly got you all the parts in the lab!"

"Ah? It's you, Yan. Where have you been all these years? I can't even find your memorial tablet!"

Hearing this voice, Yan Jin couldn't help laughing.

"I really made a mistake not kicking you off the podium back then. You bastard, have you taken off?"

The two chatted casually, and after a while, they finalized the details of the race. The track was still the same track as that year.

It's just time...

Zhou Yun couldn't help but ask, "I can help you get the qualification to 'assist in the investigation'. I can do better than Chen Shanhe. Are you sure you still want to go in?"

Why do you, Yan Jin, give up such a good opportunity of freedom?
So the value of life has been realized and there are no desires or demands anymore?

"That's at least two years. Don't you still have a race to run?"

Yan Jin returned the phone to Zhou Yun and looked at the ceiling: "That's why I have to do this."

He turned to look at Zhou Yun and said solemnly, "I consider myself a racer in the main race."

Zhou Yun was silent for a moment.

Racing is a sport, and the so-called competitive spirit lies in the word fairness.

And fairness is the rule.

Yan Jin, he committed a foul.

"If I weren't a racing driver, I wouldn't have the face to fight Jiang Wuyang again. Okay, stop trying to persuade me."

"I'm a person who always gets stuck in a rut and sticks to my own ideas. I was prepared for these things when I first set out on this journey."

"Besides, Jiang Wuyang is busy now and doesn't have much time. It's better to wait."

After listening to Yan Jin's words, Zhou Yun smiled and said after a while: "Okay, brother, it's your own decision. I won't interfere. But I want..."

"Don't worry, it's all in my head. I'm actually eager to see how this technology will be put into practice."

"But back then, I wrote my thesis on modification first and water later. A lot of things rely on the racing structure of the Dread Eye Tribe. It might take some effort to convert it to the Jackdaw."

Hearing these words, Feng quickly took out his iPad and started recording them.

Yan Jin not only talked about improving the kinetic stabilization system.

He also talked a lot about his years of experience in magic modification in the underground, how to more effectively adjust the structure of the territory and make the spiritual pressure exerted in a variety of ways.

How to modify the Reiatsu skill release process of the mecha girl by adjusting the Heart Contract data...

At first glance, these modifications look like something the old man at the door came up with after drinking two kilograms of liquor, but they are indeed effective!

Moreover, it was very effective! Such a fantastic idea made Feng and Zhou Yun stunned for a long time, and they both felt that they had gained a lot this time.

Before I knew it, the evening sun had arrived and the sky outside the window was turning red.

After storing the information provided by Yan Jin, Feng turned to Zhou Yun and said, "Zhou Yun, although Yan Jin provided the structural information of Zhao Lei, we must actually see what it looks like when it's running!"

Hearing this, Yan Jin quickly took out his cell phone and then put it down.

"During the third mecha auction, WMC will display the complete data of the mecha girls who are bidding. Can't you just go there and check it out?"

"Besides, this auction is a standard C-Class modified race, and the track used is the one from the third race. Aren't you going to watch it?"

……

Time always bites you inadvertently, and soon it was May 5th.

The highly anticipated competition is finally about to begin!

Top drivers from all over the world gather together, and the whole country is paying attention... Wait, don't get me wrong, this is not the S race.

Ever since Jingyun City postponed the second S game for 7 days, resulting in the exclusive broadcast on the entire network, the event team has tasted the sweetness.

Even if there is no reason, the game must be postponed!

It’s exclusively broadcast on the entire network and has unprecedented popularity. Who wouldn’t want it?
As a result, competitions in various places began to use postponement tactics, such as repairing roads, bridges, power lines, satellites, rockets...all kinds of excuses were used.

If you postpone it, I will postpone it too, and we will all postpone it together. If you have the guts, let’s compete again next year!
Then, he was slapped in the face by the S League headquarters. Since then, the S League has added a rule that the game can be postponed for a maximum of 4 days!
However, as the starting city, Jingyun City still obtained a 5-day qualification.

"For the competition groups outside Jingyun City, perhaps the headquarters is too biased."

Ning Yuan stood outside the WMC building and said to the audience in the live broadcast room with a smile: "But for viewers all over the country, this is so thoughtful!"

"Who wants your boring race? Everyone wants to watch the drifting!"

"Let's see what kind of sparks the Death Star can create on the track at a speed limit of nearly 400 kilometers per hour!"

"Which is more refreshing, or..."

Suddenly, a loud cheer rang out from behind him, shaking his phone so much that he almost couldn't hold it steady.

"It's begun! It's begun!"

Standing in front of the WMC building, Ning Yuan excitedly said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Registration for the auction qualifying round has begun!"

"This time, WMC has requisitioned the third track of the S race, and all the racing teams in Cainan Province have pooled their money to create this luxurious feast!"

"Those who have signed up are the elite teams from all over Cainan Province! It's like a mini-provincial league!"

"Let's put it this way. If you don't have any confidence in your own abilities, would you dare to come here?"

"And what they're fighting for isn't just the championship, but also the top-tier mecha girls! For example, Dread-Eye Zhaolei, Red-Feathered Yasha, Ringuang Huansu, Raize Linglan, and Blazing Colossus..."

"The lowest estimated value of this batch of mecha girls is 2W! They're between T1 and T0! There are even two T level mecha girls!"

According to the giant screen projection outside the WMC building, each of Ning Yuan's introductions triggered a climax among the audience.

【What the hell……】

[If I could have sex with this girl once, I would do it! ]

"Ahem! Don't think I don't know what you're talking about just because you're using pinyin. This is a civilized live broadcast room. Let's continue next time!"

Ning Yuan smiled and then told the biggest suspense of this shortlisted registration.

"I wonder if the Yunyi team will come to compete for these mecha girls?"

"Their Pan An just joined the team! I wonder what kind of track performance will be produced when the two stars Cai Nan and Cai Nan work together?"

"I'm Ning Yuan. Although I don't have the filming qualification, I'm doing this for you!"

"For the moon!"

"For love and peace!"

"I'm risking everything! I'm going to report this to you guys even if it means going to jail!"

After saying that, Ning Yuan took out a gangster mask and put it on his head, then rushed into the WMC building holding the camera.

"I'm coming!"

……

"I'll be back!"

In the hall, Lu Yang looked at Ning Yuan, who was beaten up by the security guard and dragged out in a state of disrepair. His face turned very ugly.

It’s okay for the anchor to do something, but why is this Jingyun City team doing something too?

Aren’t they all following the example of the Yunyi Racing Team and putting up signs saying that their racing team has no money?
How did you raise the registration fee for this competition? Where did you get the talent engravings?
On the other side, Liu Yu sat on the sofa for receiving guests, spinning a fidget spinner with his fingers, which made a rattling sound from time to time. He felt very stressed.

His new thing hit a bottleneck, and in the third S game, the team decided to rely on the mecha girl to win the game.

Otherwise, there will be no way to defeat Yun Yi's team in a short period of time.

But... putting aside whether or not they can get high-quality mecha girls, five teams are destined to lose everything in this race!

12 mecha girls, 15 teams, C-class competition... He has been competing in D-class competition for three years, and this is his first time competing in C-class, and he is under such great pressure from the start.

"Be at ease, Liu Yu, there are sparks in the mental link!"

After hearing Dujiao's words, he calmed down.

Chongguang, a long-time rival, has a 64% win rate. New Chiyue, without its mainstays, has a 75% win rate. Kucheng, 99%. Yunyi Racing, unreliable...

Then he looked at the convoys from other provinces, and after thinking about it, he finally fixed his eyes on the Dianyun convoy.

8.4%!

The opponent that made him lose, the team that had toured the entire Jingyun City, and the number one ace of Cainan Province.

Seeing their arrogance, he couldn't help but spin the fidget spinner faster.

"There are few who can fight, and they are all defeated."

Leng Xingyun, the No. 1 player of the Dianyun team, looked around, glanced at the other drivers, and then stopped paying too much attention.

He even disdains low-level players and thinks they are wasting their time.

Although the drivers of the Dianyun team did not look at the other drivers, all the drivers present felt an invisible aura and kept a distance from them.

It's simple. In the era of S6 and S5, these drivers were almost all beaten by the Dianyun team. The only team that had ever competed with them, the Chiyue team... was almost beaten to death by Zhou Yun!

Not only that, there was also a circle of open space around the convoys from other Kunming provincial capitals.

The drivers' performance showed a differentiation in the hall.

"We have to fight. We've already handed in everything. Why is the puppet so heartless?"

"Do you have any ambition? Did we train for nothing last year? Let's kill them!"

"..."

Listening to the more or less noise, Leng Xingyun chuckled, then stared intently at the outside of the door.

"Death Star, I've knocked on your door so many times, why don't you dare to open it?"

"You dare to rob our Pan An, are you ready?"

The manager of the Dianyun team stopped Leng Xingyun, who was about to turn into a battle maniac, and said, "This time, our targets are Dread Eyes·Zhao Lei and Cold Light·Huan Su."

"Put aside your contempt for others! Be serious."

Leng Xingyun found a place to sit down: "I understand."

Then the manager of the Dianyun team said, "If he doesn't come, let's not wait any longer. Tomorrow morning I'll bring the media and knock on his door to force him out to fight!"

"He stole our Pan An. We can't just swallow this humiliation! Get him!"

"Just finished the game and came here to collect the machine girl."

Hearing this, Leng Xingyun laughed: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)