This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 276: You Fu Hui Xin
The spiritual pressure on both sides of the Hot Wheels track swept across the track again and again.

Amidst the roar, the powerful spiritual pressure made the track buzz and the birds scattered and fled.

The angle of the sunlight was getting higher and higher, shrouding the big loop in a shadow. Under the drone's aerial shot, two mechas, one white and one blue, were wrapped in sword light and lightning, rushing into the shadow with great momentum.

At this time, the track was already covered with rubber dust from the severe wear of the tires, along with the scattered light of skills.

These fine dusts were thrown into the sky by the tires along with the roar of the engine, and then firmly suppressed on the Hot Wheels track by spiritual pressure.

[Warning: Tire integrity has dropped to 41%, speed has decreased by 12%, and cornering performance has decreased by 31%...]

"Ye Qing, don't rush too hard! It's noon now, the tire temperature is too high!"

"The track has become slippery again. Your top speed and acceleration will decrease. You still won't be able to shake off Zhou Yun!"

If you can't get rid of Zhou Yun, you will be left behind by Zhou Yun at the maintenance station.

This result caused drops of sweat to seep out of Ye Qing's head, wetting the lining of his racing helmet.

What's more frustrating than chasing after a dying star?
He is being chased by the Death Star!
The feeling of each cut lingering in your mind is very much like peeling an apple before execution.

The harsh sound of peeling...tells you at any time that you are about to be swallowed in one bite.

Feeling the crackling sound of the engine behind him that sounded like a disco, Jian Xue's expression became very unhappy.

"Tsk, if it weren't for the tire crisis, I would have taught the other team a lesson... Ye Qing, watch out for the left wing!"

Watching the fleeting lightning in the left rearview mirror, feeling the wet lining of his helmet, and listening to the heartbeat that sounded like a snare drum, Ye Qing gradually felt that the sound of the wind on the track was becoming increasingly hazy.

The more you push yourself to the limit, the more you cannot be more impatient than your opponent.

"Jianxue, Zhou Yun is just testing us. Let's hold the center line and use him..."

I can't keep steady!

This is a big loop. If he stabilizes a little more, Zhou Yun will be able to overtake directly in the big loop!
"Quick! Jianxue, quick!"

"Let's stop gathering our strength and kill him right away!"

At the end of the giant loop track, when the blue mecha girl followed the white mecha girl out of the shadow of the loop and was exposed to the sunlight, the body of Jianxue's car suddenly became bright.

At this moment, Yuantong Guangyu, the 'brightest genius girl in the world, the bright star (flash bomb) of the Yuantong tribe', who was watching the game attentively at the maintenance station, suddenly felt threatened.

"Hmph! The brightness is only 200,000 candela, and the illumination per square meter is only 50,000 lumens! This genius beauty's basic brightness is 800,000 candela, and the illumination per square meter is 260,000..."

Yin Ling and Feng Ying's eyes lit up instantly, and they turned to look at Guang Yu: "Is Candela something delicious?"

Just as Jackdaw was about to explain to everyone what a terrible vampire Candela was, Pan An couldn't help but pat Guangyu.

"Don't be so proud of your brightness. I used all my salary to buy sunglasses for my opponent... Jiang Xiyue, something's wrong. Ye Qing..."

With many years of criminal investigation experience, he could tell at a glance that Ye Qing seemed to be planning something.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiyue leaned against the door of the repair shop, smiled and nodded.

"Ah."

"Ye Qing's tires are about to fail. He needs to gather momentum and strike Zhou Yun once before entering the pits, otherwise his advantage in overtaking will be completely lost."

After hearing Jiang Xiyue's words, Pan An also confirmed his guess.

"So, the best plan now is not to rush to overtake, but to cast the fishing line back and forth and exhaust Ye Qing, the shark."

At this point, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Isn’t this one of Zhou Yun’s best skills?
In the audience, Sun Chengcheng took out a pair of binoculars from somewhere and looked at the track.

"Ye Qing is going to be hanged by Zhou Yun."

Hearing Sun Chengcheng's words, Han Yu immediately recalled the experience of being poked twice on the track by Zhou Yun, and his breathing became heavy in an instant.

"Coach Sun, where did you get the telescope?"

Coach Sun calmly stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhao Wen who was sleeping soundly in the Jingyun driver area next door.

"I just traded it for a large can of orange juice. He also gave me a business card for a World War II theme park... Looking at the data, Ye Qing will have to go into the pits after the 14th lap at the latest."

"If he insists on making it to the 15th lap, his speed won't be up to par and he'll be thrown out by Zhou Yun."

"but……"

Han Yu looked at Zhao Wen not far away with pity, then turned his gaze to the track.

Looking at the trajectory of the two mecha girls in the 12th lap, he suddenly understood.

That's right, the situation is just a reversal of the opening.

Just as the saying goes, your advantage is not your advantage, and my disadvantage is not my disadvantage, hunter and prey often transform into each other...

Before he could finish his thoughts, Sun Chengcheng spoke in a sad and angry tone.

"But this will ruin your spot in the next S-League!"

???

Han Yu widened his eyes.

"What?"

"What do you say?"

Sun Chengcheng pouted.

"Ye Qing reversed the situation with one sword strike, which is equivalent to breaking through the basic weakness of the Drift Flow!"

"Every team will soon realize that the Drifting Phantom's refresh is just a periodic defense. Using skills at a certain rhythm can completely destroy the Phantom..."

She held her head in her hands, her tone very aggrieved.

"If that happens, those Kunlun executives who don't like me will definitely make a fuss! How despicable!"

"I made so many cans of 'love' for them to drink, but they were too embarrassed to refuse..."

Han Yu couldn't help but lower his head and fiddle with his fingers.

What if, I say what if, if you hadn’t made those cans filled with love, wouldn’t it be…

Before he could finish his inner complaints, Sun Chengcheng interrupted his thoughts again.

"And given the current situation, Ye Qing still has a chance to counterattack in the next round. What if Zhou Yun gets cut down by him again... Ah!"

"No! I still need to prepare a few more cans of oranges."

At this point, Sun Chengcheng raised her fist and said, "Han Yu, don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised! This time, I will definitely use '100% love'!"

Han Yu looked at the track and listened to the noisy sounds from the audience behind him, his expression suddenly becoming solemn.

No way! When we get back, we must stop Coach Sun from canning food... Even if you make vinegar, it's better than industrial ethanol!

Hearing the words in his ear, Bi Chen lowered his head and looked at the registration form for the drift training class on his phone, tears streaming down his face.

He stood up and shouted at the track without caring about his image.

"Why don't I have such a good coach!"

"Wait, wait until I learn how to drift and then return to Aurora. I'm going to tear the whole Aurora apart!"

With someone taking the lead, the Hot Wheels track suddenly became a large wish-making site.

"I want to be at the top of the S-League! I also want a giant action figure of Pink Thor! When will the Yunyu mecha be released?"

"I also want to challenge Ye Qing! Ye Qing, let me fight you!"

"Zhou Yun, I have two pairs of robot girl underwear, teach me how to drift!"

"Master Ye, give me a chance, I want to beat ten of them..."

"I don't want to go to work anymore. I want to dress up as a woman and seduce my boss!"

"I need to find an object for my right hand..."

Sometimes, when you disregard life and death and your dignity, what you get in return may not be disqualification from the world... but may instead be the awakening of everyone's soul.

As soon as Zhou Yun starts drifting, a large number of wishing machines will appear in the audience.

The abstract Ning Yuan was completely speechless.

Think about what Zhou Yun’s nickname is before you call him!

Talents, all talents!
It’s really amazing!

Watching the close combat unfold, Ning Yuan grabbed the microphone, knowing that as commentator, he had to restore order to the atmosphere. "Let's make a bet. If Zhou Yun wins, you'll get to do whatever you want. How about that?"

After the abstract wind blew for a while, the earth-shaking roar sounded again at the starting point of the track.

"On the 13th lap, Ye Qing was the first to cross the starting line! He took 1 minute and 21 seconds!"

"Zhou Yun also rushed out of the starting line shortly after, also in 1 minute 21 seconds!"

"After this intense round of hand-to-hand combat, neither side achieved satisfactory results. Although Ye Qing attacked several times, he was unable to break away from Zhou Yun."

Ning Yuan looked at the tire and other data coming from the director's desk and quickly helped the audience analyze the situation.

"But the situation is becoming increasingly favorable for Zhou Yun. Ye Qing's tires are already running out of gas. If he can't leave Zhou Yun far enough behind in this lap..."

"Then even if the maintenance station time is only a few seconds, it is enough for Zhou Yun to escape from Ye Qing's pursuit!"

In the telemetry center of the Hot Wheels race team, Jiang Wuyang picked up the small stool that was kicked away, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the track quietly.

Having been in charge of events at Guanglun for so many years, he knew Ye Qing's approach very well.

"Ye Qing is about to fight back, Zhou Yun, don't give him a chance."

The roars of the two machines' engines mixed together, causing the surface of the track to tremble rhythmically.

The vibration went up along Thor's tires, passed through the swing of the suspension springs, spread over the car's roll cage, and finally reached Thor's steering wheel.

Feeling the slightly numb palms, Zhou Yun took a few deep breaths and instantly understood the situation on the track.

"Old Ye, the track is getting slippery. Maybe I can start drifting a few laps earlier."

His eyes were fixed on Jian Xue's taillight in front of him, sweat dripped along the gap between his helmet and cheek, and his nerves were gradually stressed to the extreme.

This was the first time he encountered such a difficult opponent.

Every calculation of the bend, every handling of the car's rhythm... conspiracy, overt plot, open struggle, covert seizure, Boss Zhou used all kinds of tricks, but Ye Qing was like Jingzhou, which Boss Cao could never get in his lifetime...

I'm trying to annoy you right in front of your army!

Gradually, the sound of the wind on the track became fainter.

The more times like this happen, the more you need to stay calm and find ways to make your opponent anxious.

"Old Ye, wait until Ye Qing enters the maintenance station, and I will start accelerating..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Qing in front of him suddenly changed the racing line and made room on the curve.

Although this tiny space seemed to be non-existent and could be easily missed if one wasn't careful, Zhou Yun knew that this was a provocation from Ye Qing.

"There's a dragnet ahead, do you dare to come?"

Looking at this scene, Zhou Yun's mouth curled up slightly.

"Thor, slow down and give him one, no, two car lengths of space."

"Ye Qing, it's your turn."

"I've given up the racing line, do you dare to speed up?"

Then let’s see who gets more anxious first.

After a while, Ning Yuan's slightly surprised voice sounded on the Hot Wheels track broadcast.

"Zhou Yun actually chose to increase the distance between the cars. What does he want to do?"

In the private room on the top floor of the stands, in Jiang Wuyang’s loser group senior activity center.

Several senior executives from various major fleets couldn't help but smile knowingly as they watched the distance between the two cars widen slightly on the big screen.

"As for it?"

"Is it necessary to be so arrogant?"

"One of you gave way, the other one slowed down. Back then, Jiang Wuyang wasn't as aggressive as you two... well, he was pretty arrogant too."

Suddenly recalling the sad past, everyone present felt that the wheat juice in their hands no longer tasted good.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing. They had suffered this kind of trick many times in the past!

Yuan Kai took out two bags of beef tendon from his pocket, tore open the packaging, and smiled bitterly.

"It seems like us old S-League veterans are actually quite useful."

"The 'perfect racing driver training system' that Jiang Wuyang and I worked on back then is finally bearing fruit."

Head coach Sanshan nodded upon hearing this.

"Yeah, the drivers born after 00 are all very smart and clever."

Ye Qing gave up his advantage just to trick Zhou Yun into driving aggressively, thereby controlling the opponent's racing line and creating an absolute opportunity for a kill.

Come on, don't you want to overtake and fight back? I'll give you a chance!
Now it is just the last lap before entering the maintenance station. The risk of overtaking can be controlled. As long as Zhou Yun intends to overtake, he will be killed directly.

But Zhou Yun directly turned the tables.

Using the lengthened distance between cars to control the direction of Ye Qing's attack, Thor's speed advantage was there, and Ye Qing was in an awkward situation where he wanted to run away but couldn't, and wanted to use his skills but couldn't.

Come on, don't you want to open up a gap and beat the pit time? I'll give you a chance!
Now is Ye Qing’s last lap in the maintenance station. As long as the distance between cars is controlled properly, no matter how Ye Qing runs, he will be completely left behind the moment he enters the maintenance station.

"They're both pinning each other down. Zhou Yun's strategy of retreating to advance and forcing the rhythm is truly daring."

"Yeah... Ye Qing is trapped from both sides. I'm afraid Zhou Yun will break him off again in this round..."

After a few people discussed it, Head Coach Sanshan couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, not every Drift Flow user is Zhou Yun."

"Yeah, the Drift Stream isn't scary, it's Zhou Yun who's scary."

"If they were all at Zhou Yun's level... we'd be exhausted to death. We'd also have to be outshined by Jiang Wuyang and pay tribute to him to learn the 'Drift Flow' technique."

"Yeah, what about the promise we made to retire together and go to the Maldives to see the girls in swimsuits?"

Hearing this, Yuan Kai couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

fortunately.

Fortunately, I was able to hold back and did not immediately prepare to update the fleet training system.

Now the advantage of drifting has probably been cracked by Guanglun. When drifting still has serious problems today, if you choose to train drifting drivers vigorously, you will probably be scolded to death by your boss.

As for what has been finalized...

He looked down at Bi Chen's information and was about to send a text message to terminate the 'Drift Training Class' contract when he heard the head coach Sanshan speaking across the table.

"We can't just dismiss the drifting style with one blow. Maybe the Yun Yi team has found a way to withstand the damage caused by excessive skills?"

Hearing this, Yuan Kai put down his phone.

Right.

Without Bi Chen, the Aurora cafeteria would be able to relieve a lot of pressure...

Never mind, that's it, see you in a season.

Then he raised his head and looked at the big screen.

The 14th lap was nearing its end, but the two players were still more than two cars apart.

"Whether it's close combat, seizing the rhythm, or grinding out skills, it's essentially a game."

"The end point of the game is the 'Nash equilibrium', where both parties are trapped by each other, unable to advance or leave..."

Head coach Sanshan also echoed.

"I didn't expect you, Yuan Kai, to say something like that...it seems like being a coach has improved your skills a lot."

"Yes, at this point, Ye Qing only has one choice left."

The maintenance station of the Light Wheel began to become busy and intense, and a strong wind suddenly arose.

The wind blew along the flag of the light wheel all the way to the track, gently brushing against the body of Jianxue's car.

The tires were squeaking, and the alarm of the Heart Contract made a loud noise in Ye Qing's ears.

Looking at the starting signal lights of the track not far away that kept coming towards him, Ye Qing closed his eyes and slowly exhaled.

"Then it's a lose-lose situation."

(End of this chapter)