The car is going very fast, please bear with it.

Compared to Gan Ning's speculation, Liu Jun was more certain.

Huang Sichen must have discovered him!

Being so far away, it's impossible to see the panda clearly through the rearview mirror, but as opponents of the same skill level, there's often a certain feeling between them.

It's hard to explain or articulate.

But as the Great Demon King once said, sometimes you only need to shake hands to know that you have lost.

intuition!

There aren't many random things, but it's incredibly accurate.

But so what if we find it?

Since we're on the same track, we're bound to have a match.

At this moment, there are no other options, no other paths; we can only continue to floor it and move forward.

······

"It's that Panda."

Huang Sichen, the co-pilot, frowned slightly and put down his phone: "Breaking news, this kid has gone mad, chasing relentlessly all the way. Plus, Wu Jianguo, Hu Zhihe, and a few other old guys have gone crazy for some reason, completely disrupting the rhythm."

"Now almost all cars are flooring the gas pedal and chasing each other."

"It's a complete mess."

"chaos?"

Huang Sichen didn't turn around, and didn't even glance at the rearview mirror again.

"What does this have to do with us?"

"As long as I don't slow down, I can maintain the lead. This is my third time on this track, and I know it very well from start to finish."

"Even if they beat the dog's brains out of its head, it won't affect us. In fact, I'll applaud it!"

The navigator smiled and said, "That's true."

However···

Huang Sichen changed the subject: "To be honest, in a desert race like the Tucker 480, I don't even know what the point of having a navigator is."

"We don't need a navigator; by losing 70 or 80 kilograms of weight, we can increase our speed even further."

pilot:"???"

Damn, so I've become the clown?

Hey!

He wanted to curse.

Although compared to other types of curves, or even tracks with cliffs, glaciers, and piles of rocks, desert roads do not place as high demands on navigators.

But you damn well better not be so direct.

Don't I have any pride?

So what if one team came down? Damn!

They just dragged me in to make up the numbers, and they're still saying these things.

He shut up on the spot, too lazy to say another word.

······

Speeding all the way.

Fifty kilometers, one hundred kilometers...

However, Liu Jun's Panda was unable to close the gap with Huang Sichen on the Heavenly Ladder, and was even occasionally pulled slightly behind.

Gan Ning gritted his teeth: "After this guy found us, he must have been greasing the floor the whole time."

"Um."

Liu Jun nodded: "He's a genuine T1-level driver, so his skill level is definitely not bad. Moreover, the modifications that the ladder has given him are much better than those for other cars."

"It won't be that easy to surpass him."

"We can only rely on endurance now."

Gan Ning narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: "Or... let's see who has an accident first."

Then, she lowered her head, a strange light gleaming in her eyes, and murmured to herself, "Actually, it's not necessary to compete on endurance."

"If the power is strong enough..."

She thought of that green 918 Spyder.

"If you have that motivation, catching up with or even surpassing Huang Sichen will be much easier."

"Unfortunately, there are no 'what ifs'."

"Even though I've revised it many times, a panda is still a panda..."

······

Two hundred kilometers!

The rankings remain largely unchanged.

Huang Sichen is first, Liu Jun is second, and Lao Wu and the other two belong to the "third tier".

The others chased after them.

But after chasing them for so long, many drivers' expressions have changed.

"Engine temperature too high!"

"The cooling system has reached its limit."

"The power is starting to wane."

"I haven't slowed down yet, but I'm nearing the critical point. Even if I don't want to slow down, I'll be forced to decelerate in three to five minutes at most!"

"They're still rushing, still rushing."

"What on earth are these guys doing?"

"Holy shit!"

「···」

Gradually, the gap widened.

Well-funded professional racing teams are in a better position; they are better prepared and their modifications are more extreme, so most of them can still manage.

However, most of the smaller teams and individual drivers were left behind.

Want to pursue her?

Damn it, we can't catch up!

Alternatively, you can only slow down and wait for the engine to cool down and the cooling system to return to normal operation.

Or you could just stop the car and pour water on it to force it to cool down.

Some unlucky ones even broke down completely, stranded in the wilderness, cursing loudly.

"Damn it!"

"You're insane!"

"Damn it, I have no idea why these lunatics are fighting so recklessly!"

"I'd like to see just how fast you can run."

"Nine out of ten will die!"

「···」

······

"There are still 10 kilometers to the gas station."

Huang Sichen looked at the thermometer, her brows furrowing slightly.

It's all red!

Even though he had made a special request and the team's engineers had made targeted modifications, after driving almost the entire 200-plus kilometers at full throttle, the temperature had reached a critical point and was starting to get out of control!

The fuel gauge is almost empty.

But getting through those ten kilometers shouldn't be a problem.

that is···

Can the temperature be controlled?

He looked in the rearview mirror.

They chased him all the way, and in the rearview mirror, the car was still only the size of a pea.

Not an inch was yielded.

Huang Sichen took a deep breath and muttered under his breath, "This kid is really tenacious!"

"I repeatedly told them to max out the cooling system, pushing it to its limit, and they still managed to keep up?"

「···」

······

"Old Wu and the others are still with us. With their cooperation, they can continuously break through the wind and suck in the exhaust, so not every car needs to be floored the whole time. The cooling system should still be able to handle it."

Gan Ning took off his binoculars, turned around, glanced at the thermometer which had already moved into the 'orange zone', and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Liu Jun was quite surprised.

"We actually still have spare capacity?!"

This is deep in the desert!

It's still the middle of the day!

The sun was shining directly on the car, and the interior temperature was frighteningly high, making it difficult for the air conditioning to keep it cool. Surprisingly, the engine temperature and other parameters hadn't exceeded the maximum limit.

"certainly."

Gan Ning smiled smugly: "I'm not a professional engineer, and I don't have that much professional data. I don't know the specific situation of the Tuc 480 over the years, nor do I know what kind of cooling system can handle it."

"Therefore, I can only try to make it as high as possible and leave more safety margin."

"Um, for example?"

"For example, I drilled a hole in the steel pipe of the A-pillar roll cage, embedded a pipe inside, and then connected the coolant from the liquid cooling system near the A-pillar, through the pipe through the entire roll cage, and back to the liquid cooling system. I roughly estimate that I increased the heat dissipation area of ​​the coolant by more than twenty times."

"I know this approach is crude and unprofessional, but I can't think of a better way right now. However, it seems to be working quite well; at least we haven't fallen behind!"

Liu Jun: "..."

"Rough? This is clearly the romance of customization!"

"What a powerful brick-flying maneuver! I love it!"