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

High temperatures and an endless desert.

Tired, dizzy, hungry, weak.

The race continues, and the drivers are under increasing pressure due to the long duration of the competition.

Huang Sichen was still leading the way, but every time he glanced at his rearview mirror, he saw that damned Panda car right behind him, two or three hundred meters away...

The initial confidence was gradually eroded until almost nothing remained.

"It's still there."

"It's still there."

"How the hell is he still here?!"

Especially when he turned around and saw that his thermometer had reached its limit again and was about to "explode", Huang Sichen broke down.

"What the hell?!"

"He didn't even splash water to cool him down, how could he still hold on?"

"Holy crap, did the engineering department not install the best air-hydraulic dual intercooling system I requested?!"

The navigator initially didn't want to talk to him.

But seeing that he was trying to shift the blame again, I couldn't help but say, "The modification is fine. This car uses the most expensive and advanced dual intercooler system currently available."

Huang Sichen immediately retorted: "Then why can't you control the temperature?!"

Navigator: "Is it possible that even the most advanced dual intercooler system couldn't withstand continuous flooring the accelerator under such extreme high temperatures?"

Huang Sichen was furious: "Then why was the Panda truck behind able to withstand it? They didn't even have to splash water on it to cool it down!"

Navigator: "I don't know, but that doesn't change the fact that our vehicle's cooling system is the most advanced product. Maybe they've already exceeded their limits, but Lady Luck has been on their side?"

"Or maybe the other side pulled some kind of amazing trick, like that dual-gun boosting move from before."

Huang Sichen: "..."

"What a load of rubbish about Lady Luck!"

"Even if there truly is a Lady Luck, she'll only favor me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to slam on the gas pedal.

Temperatures have skyrocketed?

It's off the charts!

As long as the temperature hasn't dropped, you can continue rinsing!

The navigator, unable to bear it any longer, sighed softly: "Is there any possibility that we could use a little tactic, like feigning weakness first, and then sucking in their wake?"

"That way, at least we won't have to use the floor for the entire journey."

Huang Sichen sneered: "Are you qualified to teach me how to drive?"

"Do you think I haven't thought about it?"

"Or do you really see that kid as a newcomer?"

"He is indeed a newcomer, but a talented and capable one!"

"Although that car is a beat-up Panda, the modification cost won't be much lower than ours, and its performance isn't necessarily much worse."

"You want to suck his tail, and he'll let us?"

"If it's really as you guessed, they modified the cooling system themselves, and they managed to control it while we couldn't..."

"Do you know what will happen once we slow down and try to suck in the wake?"

"Intense dogfight!"

"Not only will it fail to allow the engine to rest and cool down, but more aggressive driving will actually cause the temperature to rise faster and the power to drop sooner!"

The trick of sucking up the wake is indeed feasible, but only if the other party cooperates.

What if they don't cooperate?

Even with the simplest operation, if someone brakes, you have to brake too, or you'll crash.

Simply repeating this simple operation will cause you to continuously accelerate and decelerate. Compared to driving at a constant speed, the process of repeatedly accelerating is actually more "intense".

Huang Sichen's words made sense, but the navigator, already annoyed by the repeated rebuttals, said coldly, "I was just suggesting one possibility."

"You are the driver; whether to adopt it and how to operate it are up to you."

Huang Sichen: "Nonsense!"

pilot:"···"

Fuck!

I don't need to talk to you.

Then, at the end of the match, I'll say one more word to you: I'm a dog.

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Four hundred kilometers!

They sped along, leaving billowing dust that lingered for a long time.

They sped at a full 400 kilometers per hour, pushing almost every car to its limit!

Huang Sichen no longer looks in the rearview mirror.

He was numb.

Because you simply can't get rid of them!

As for his own car, the temperature had already exceeded the limit, and its power could drop significantly at any moment, either in this second or the next.

But if one is truly blessed by Lady Luck...

Perhaps they can keep going until they reach the finish line.

But no matter what, Huang Sichen had no other choice but to weld his foot to the accelerator.

He had considered slowing down temporarily to let the engine rest, but damn it, if he rested, the guy in the back wouldn't!

Besides, the temperature here is too high, and the car is exposed to the sun. Even if you stop completely, it will take a long time for the temperature to drop significantly. Simply reducing the speed is not very realistic.

I've considered other methods as well.

But they were all eventually ruled out.

There's no way!

As the saying goes...

Just step on the gas and leave the rest to fate.

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"Holy crap."

Chen Yixin suddenly yelled, "My power is waning!"

The three cars took turns breaking the wind and sucking in the exhaust, which gave them a relative advantage, but by now, they had all reached their limits.

Chen Yixin's motivation plummeted, leaving him with no choice but to leave the team.

"Old Chen."

Both Lao Wu and Hu Zhihe looked in the rearview mirror.

Chen Yixin cursed, "Don't worry about me, keep going! You still have a chance, it's just a matter of whose momentum wane first!"

"Moreover, we've also built up some distance from the cars behind us, with only a few dozen kilometers left. The cars behind us might not be able to catch up with me."

Old Wu: "Then we'll go first, Old Chen, you keep up!"

Hu Zhihe: "I'll be waiting for you at the finish line."

After another twenty kilometers, Hu Zhihe's power began to wane.

Old Wu could only grit his teeth and chase after it all by himself.

Navigator Lao He looked at the two figures ahead and couldn't help but complain, "These two are really fierce. They're fighting alone and their momentum hasn't diminished yet. I can understand Huang Sichen; he can practically use the resources of a top-tier team, so his cooling system must be top-notch."

"But what's going on with Liu Jun and his group? Are all individual racers this rich now?"

Old Wu grinned: "Many times, being rich doesn't necessarily mean being strong; you also need to put in the effort."

"What you're saying is really far-fetched," Old He retorted.

"Let's leave it to fate." Old Wu kept his foot glued to the accelerator. "Let's see who loses power first. If neither loses power... or if both lose power, we should be able to get third place?"

"Old Hu and Old Chen, let's hope we can hold onto fourth and fifth place. That way, everyone can get points, and this youthful exuberance won't have been in vain."

Forty kilometers later...

Beep beep beep~!

The engine emitted a sound like a series of farts, and the power subsequently decreased. Old Wu sighed softly, "Tsk, they said they'd aim for third place and strive for second..."

He looked ahead, and the two cars became increasingly blurry.

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The last twenty kilometers!

Ten kilometers!

They were fighting tooth and nail, their eyes bloodshot with rage!

Suddenly, the car in front slowed down sharply, and Liu Jun was overjoyed: "Has its power decreased?"

An Ning was also delighted, but suddenly, her expression changed slightly: "Wait! It seems to be a quicksand area."

puff!

Before she could finish speaking, the panda rushed in as well.

There's simply not enough time to react at a distance of two or three hundred meters.