This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 275 Decisive Victory
Racing, a game about speed.

"Quick! Dismantle the printed kinetic stabilization system frame within 13 seconds!"

"Slow down, slow down!"

"The brake assembly has been removed! Quick, get on board!"

Thor looked at the lifted hood in front of him, listened to Jiang Xiyue's command, and counted the seconds in his heart.

8, 9…

"Hurry up! Quick, give Thor a yogurt pudding!"

11, 13, um...

Thor's mouth was full of pudding and his mind was confused for a moment.

Where are you counting to?
Zhou Yun smiled and waved to the jackdaw that brought the pudding. He took the bottle of water handed to him by the maintenance worker, took a few sips, and leaned back in his chair quietly. Many details of the game with Ye Qing could not help but flash through his mind.

The handling of some track rhythms can be strengthened a bit, making the sense of oppression more terrifying.

And some bends can be handled less ostentatiously...

As he thought about it, he couldn't help laughing.

This was the first time in this world that he met an opponent who could keep up with his rhythm, understand what he was doing, and fight back.

"It feels so good to fight..."

He raised his head and looked quietly at the stopwatch on the Heart Contract.

"15."

"16."

Han Yu took the lead, and the members of the Light Year Project team also started reading out the seconds aloud.

Immediately afterwards, the drivers from Jingyun City also followed suit and began to count down. Then, the sound of countdown could be heard throughout the entire auditorium.

"18!"

"19!"

"20..."

The sound of the wind carried the shouts from the audience far away, and in Danxin, Ye Qing seemed to hear the sound of countdown.

Under the burning flames, Jianxue's car body began to sway and the synchronization rate continued to increase.

The pleasure brought by this speed exceeding his usual limit made him quite uncomfortable. His breathing became more rapid, and a new and novel feeling rushed into his heart.

"So this is what it feels like to be pushed to the limit."

Along with the sound of squeaking tires, more and more sword beams appeared around Jian Xue, and Ye Qing's expression became more and more tense.

When the operation and skill enhancement have reached their limits, what else can increase the speed?
detail.

Little details come together to form a torrent, just to buy a few seconds of time.

"Jianxue, you can go a little faster. Don't worry about the tire wear rate..."

"Hurry up, increase the revs now so we can extend the full throttle time out of the corner..."

Jian Xue's ears moved, and the synchronization rate broke through the cliff line at this moment.

"21!"

"22!"

Thor felt the rear half of the car's body go empty, and then two devices that looked like batteries slammed into the back seat of the driver's seat.

Then, Jiang Xiyue's voice shouted.

"The printing kinetic energy stabilization system is ready! Zhou Yun, quickly conduct a virtual test!"

Zhou Yun quickly asked Thor to rev the engine. Accompanied by a thunderous sound, the redundant electrical box of the kinetic energy stabilization system lit up.

"Test successful, quick! Install the stamped brake assembly!"

With the sound of tools colliding, the four brake groups were suddenly inserted into the Thor's suspension.

"25."

"26!"

"27..."

After passing through densely packed bends, Ye Qing drove Jian Xue out of the last bend of the Hot Wheels track.

On the super long straight road at the end of the Hot Wheels track, Jian Xue rushed forward, dragging a long flame.

The dense sword energy around Jian Xue shuttled freely, and as the sword light flowed, a sharp buzzing sound erupted, responding to the shouts from the audience.

[The synchronization rate has reached 78%. Qingfeng Jianxue's third talent skill [Qingfeng Jiangang] has been unlocked.]

[Ride the sword in your heart and listen to the wind singing]

The sword light around Jian Xue suddenly trembled, and he rushed towards the signal light of the 12th lap of the track, carrying with him the surrounding strong wind.

Her eyes flashed with a faint blue light.

"Ye Qing, the sword energy is ready, it should be able to break that kid's phantom."

Ye Qing looked at the 12th round of traffic lights that kept getting bigger and bigger in the car window and nodded.

The countdown in the audience became clearer and clearer.

"31!"

"32!"

"33..."

The jack dropped violently, sending Thor tumbling back onto the track.

"Quick! Last job, putting the Thor decal on the car! Where's the stamping tool?"

"Quick, quick!"

As the car body print set is attached, the STOP sign erected in front is instantly removed.

Thor's engine roared in an instant, accompanied by a faint arc of electricity on the car body, and rushed out of the maintenance grid at the maximum speed limit of the maintenance channel.

At the moment of rushing out of the maintenance grid, Zhou Yun did not hesitate and decisively started drifting.

"35."

"36."

"37..."

A bright whistle sounded on the track.

The sword snow, carrying dense and endless sword energy, broke through the starting point of the track, and Ye Qing saw the figure of Thor again.

Thor appeared like a small dot on the right side of the windshield.

The red light at her tail flashed for a moment, and then was covered by dense white light. Zhou Yun started the jet again.

"You only have one chance, Jianxue."

"Do it!"

Ning Yuan's commentary voice also arrived as expected.

"1 minutes and 08 seconds!"

"Contestant Ye Qing successfully broke the 1 minute 10 second mark and made it to the 12th lap, once again catching up with Zhou Yun!"

"Now, the two cars are 28 meters apart, just within Jian Xue's extreme slashing range. At this distance, Ye Qing... Ye Qing didn't hesitate at all!"

"He decisively chose to take action!"

The surging spiritual pressure caused the signal lights on the track to emit a burst of explosive noise, and surging sword energy gathered from all directions, wrapped in a vortex of strong winds and converging in front of Jian Xue's car.

Ye Qing closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

It's still a slash at the starting point of the track, but this time, it will be different.

He opened his eyes and activated his exclusive skill [Loyalty], quickly converting Jian Xue's rotation speed, acceleration, and extreme speed lock into the skill's effects and cooldown reduction.

"One sword, one thought."

At this moment, it seemed as if several tornadoes were blowing up on the track, and sword lights like a galaxy were hidden in the sword energy gathered by the wind, slashing rapidly in the direction of Thor.

At the same moment, the Thor's car, at the front of the track, lit up with a blue light. A faint, phantom figure flickered in the jet stream.

As the sword light surged, the audience's eyes widened, and many of them even stood up and looked at the track below.

Sun Chengcheng stood directly above Han Yu's head.

"Han Yu, look! The decisive moment is coming!"

The entire track began to tremble with Ye Qing's sword.

Amidst the tremors, the Thunder God suddenly felt a huge force attacking from behind. The surging sword energy instantly dispersed the jet of [Wind Escape: Dust Net] and disrupted the pace of [Meteor], firmly pulling her towards the direction of the sword light.

Looking at the entrance of the curve approaching at high speed, Zhou Yun gripped the steering wheel tightly and decisively turned on Thor's 'Air Mode'.

As the car body moved, it cleared away the disturbing airflow from Jian Xue's sword energy.

At the same time, the phantom on his body began to roar, and began to break apart bit by bit like the clothes on a car.

Amidst the shattered "car body", Thor's tires drifted sideways into the entrance of Turn 1, swirling with smoke and dust.

However, Ye Qing's sword energy torrent has not ended yet.

The sword light was wrapped in sword energy, like a school of sardines swimming in the sea, it moved freely and shredded the car cover, penetrated inch by inch along the shell of Thor's car, and twisted into Thor's engine.

Looking at the Thor's continuously decreasing speed, Zhou Yun quickly adjusted the front of the car and muttered to himself.

"I see, huh."

After saying that, he looked at Ye Qing who was approaching rapidly in the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Okay, then I'll play with you for a while."

In front of the director's desk.

Watching Ye Qing chase him for five and a half car lengths in one breath, Ning Yuan was stunned for several seconds before he remembered to explain.

"At this moment, Ye Qing seemed to be recreating the S5 season's sword-breaking move!"

"He combined the sword energy accumulated over nine turns with the mighty wind, and with the help of the repeated forward and reverse rotation of [Danxin], he extended the sword energy's duration by four seconds!"

"He successfully broke through Zhou Yun's phantom defense and cut Zhou Yun's rotation speed to the bottom with one sword!"

"Now, he's close to Thor's tail and is interfering with his aerodynamics!"

"After the Thunder God's speed returned to zero, the speed difference between restarting and then restarting was too great... Ye Qing had overtaken! Ye Qing had overtaken!"

Ning Yuan's broadcast voice echoed on the Hot Wheels track for a long time.

It was a long time before many people realized what was happening.

An extreme chase of more than 240 meters, one skill made the opponent lose all the advantages, and then overtook the opponent at the extreme limit?
Can this be done?
Suddenly many people came to their senses. Zhou Yun and Lei Shen’s opponents were Guanglun Ye Qing and Jian Xue.

Ye Qing and Jian Xue are also players who can make people shout "Impossible".

Chen Shuo was sitting under the flag of the light wheel. After hearing Ning Yuan's voice, he couldn't help laughing.

He loosened his clenched fists and found that his palms were already full of sweat.

In the audience seats of the Dianyun team, Leng Xingyun was extremely excited as he watched the replay of Ye Qing killing Zhou Yun with one sword on the big screen.

"Three Realms National Champion... humph."

As expected of a national champion, Ye Qing's sword simply cleared away all the confusion on the track for him.

"Manager Liu, Nimbus is worthy of being Nimbus. The direction of its technical strategy is absolutely correct."

"Although Zhou Yun's phantom can refresh automatically, the number of seconds it can withstand is limited. We can definitely use the team's skills to cooperate with each other to break the phantom's defense."

Peng Hui also nodded and continued to analyze.

"Furthermore, the repair time for decal modifications is very long. We can completely rely on the 'tire-changing tactic' to drag the fight to the later stages..."

"As long as we drag the game into the later stages, as our skills become more and more effective, our chances of winning will also increase."

“We can get back to the rhythm of our traditional system on the track…”

Listening to the two drivers' analysis, Liu Lingling patted her chest and felt relieved.

"Congratulations, Leng Xingyun, you don't have to learn drifting anymore."

"From this match until the S game, Team 1 will train according to this tactic."

Leng Xingyun lowered his head and looked at the [Ultimate Cold Night·Crow Girl Pink Starlight Silver Spray Paint Collector's Limited Edition] he had just bought in full on his phone, and drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

What training camp?
I don’t have that time!

I want to learn how to drift!
In the organizer's spectator seats.

Looking at Jian Xue hovering in front of the Thunder God, Lin Qinglei's heart device, which had just dropped, almost jumped out with a thud.

Now that the S-League has officially recognized the decal modification, Zhou Yun's drift flow has also brilliantly demonstrated the performance of the decal modification. All that's missing is this finishing touch...

Thinking about it, she suddenly laughed.

There is no such easy battle for you to fight. The champion of your opponent Ye Qing is not those watered-down "artists" of Guanglun.

Want a comprehensive strategic partner to defeat the three national champions in just 11 laps...

"I'm just too anxious."

But then, she raised her head and looked at the arena with burning eyes.

Now Ye Qing has completed the overtaking and is blocking Zhou Yun. How can Zhou Yun win?

Looking at the picture on the director's desk, Ning Yuan swallowed.

"We are now at Turn 12 on lap 6, and both drivers are pressing their bodies together to disrupt their opponents' airflow."

"Ye Qing is being slowed down little by little by Zhou Yun. It's not hard to see that the situation has entered a close combat tug-of-war phase."

"Although Ye Qing currently occupies a relatively good racing line, Zhou Yun has less room to drift into the corner. I believe that at the next corner..."

"After accumulating strength for three turns, Ye Qing chose to attack Zhou Yun again!"

"Although Zhou Yun cleverly dodged the sword with a drift, he also lost the best position for turning. Ye Qing used this opportunity to create a gap of half a car's length..."

Under the high sun at noon, the wind on the track became more and more chaotic.

After the dull midfield, everyone's attention was now intensely focused on the game.

At this moment, the game is so exciting that no one dares to predict the outcome.

Under the flag of the Yunyi team, Manager Ye turned his head to look in the direction of the light wheel and drank the Blue Sheep in his hand.

Then he took off his glasses and wiped them carefully.

Feng stretched and his expression became more serious.

Qingluan rubbed his neck and put down his crossed legs.

Manager Ye retracted his gaze, put on his glasses, and formally put on the headset. Without any mobilization slogans, the decisive battle in the second half officially began.

"Zhou Yun, don't be anxious. Just follow the current pace."

"Ye Qing is very anxious now. He needs to earn time for the next round of maintenance as soon as possible, but he doesn't dare to launch a normal slash at you, fearing that your phantom will block it and lose his advantage."

"But if he doesn't take action, you'll drag him into a hand-to-hand fight. At this distance, he's caught in a dilemma."

"So you just need to provoke him..."

Qingluan, who was standing by, heard this and started to answer with a smile.

"Right! Zhou Yun, just tickle him left and right. I don't believe that Ye Qing won't be excited."

"I'll tell you in secret, Ye Qing is a very reserved guy. I helped him get the 'Masked Rider' that he secretly hid..."

Listening to the sound coming from the channel, Zhou Yun couldn't help laughing.

Before I knew it, the small fleet I founded was becoming more and more like a formal fleet.

"Ah."

"I'll find the opportunity."

He gently shifted the gear lever, slowing down Thor's speed. Then, looking at the data on the Heart Contract in front of him, he gradually recalled the doubts he had a few laps ago.

At the starting point of the 12th circle, when Ye Qing slashed down...

For a moment, he felt that the sword light was stuck outside the Thor's body.

The time was so short that he almost thought it was an illusion.

(End of this chapter)