Excessive ferocity due to caution

The two continued speeding along.

On the narrow mountain path, Chen Daozai, relying on his excellent mental fortitude, actually overtook Meng Fei by quite a bit!

The biggest difference between multiplayer and individual competitions is that the psychological pressure on the players is much greater!

Because in individual competitions, participants are free from other distractions and only need to focus all their attention on themselves!

However, in real-time multiplayer competitions, players' attention will inevitably be diverted to other players.

Even the slightest difference can create immense psychological pressure!

Meng Fei's mental fortitude is clearly no match for Chen Daozai's at present.

So on the narrow, winding road, he was overtaken by Chen Daozai.

The audience who witnessed this scene were so excited they almost jumped out of the airship!

"Oh shit!"

"What did I say again?"

"A racing legend is a racing legend! Even a race car made from a beat-up bus can beat this arrogant kid!"

"Give him a lesson, you racing god!"

"That's right! Let this kid know that the racers in our Racing City aren't pushovers!"

After navigating the narrow, winding road, the two entered the third stage of their journey—the Cloud Sky Road!

On this section of the road, the highway undulates and sways from side to side, just like a roller coaster track!

The host excitedly announced:

"Both drivers have now successfully entered the Cloud Top section, which tests a racer's strict control over centrifugal force and speed!"

"If they're not careful, the athletes could plummet from hundreds of feet in the air!"

"Back in the day, my son died on this very road. His body was found in the East District, stuck to the ground, and we had to shovel it up. I wonder how the two contestants will fare?!"

"Wow!! Beautiful!"

"Meng Fei, seemingly unwilling to settle for second place, actually forced his way onto the T-shaped section of the track!"

"He flew out!"

"A beautiful mid-air maneuver!"

"Meng Fei successfully and smoothly entered the U-shaped section behind, but still failed to overtake the racing god!"

"So close!! So close!!!"

"The second right-hand centrifugal section combined with the convex section is about to begin, and both competitors are starting to speed up!!!"

"It seems that driver Meng Fei is also quite concerned about his life. Instead of trying to overtake the racing god, he started controlling his speed to deal with the T-shaped section after the right-hand centrifugal section!"

"Very good, both contestants have weathered the storm without serious injury!"

"Next comes a series of zigzag ramps!"

"Both contestants handled it quite well... Oh my god! Meng Fei made a mistake!"

"He even tried to use the legendary 'Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers' technique at the last turn, but unfortunately, he mishandled it and was pulled twenty meters ahead by the racing god!"

"..."

Inside the car, Meng Fei's face was grim.

From a young age, he learned everything quickly and excelled at everything he did.

Almost all of his opponents were easily defeated.

The same applies when you come to the racetrack city.

The race car drivers here are all arrogant, but when they actually get on the track, they're just average.

He thought to himself: What kind of person could be worshipped as a god by a bunch of trash like this?

Only now did he realize that Chen Daozai really did have some talent.

His car is better than Chen Daozai's.

But he lost in terms of mentality.

The gap between the two is not large at the moment, and it is still possible to catch up. If I don't adjust my mindset, I will definitely lose badly later!

Meng Fei took a deep breath.

Chen Daozai is a formidable opponent, worthy of his full effort!

Rush!

The two men went back and forth, and the race car, under their control, moved like a dragon, swift and agile!

"A spectacular aerial somersault!"

"Meng Fei's speed control was almost perfect this time. The car landed at virtually no angle on the concave section of the track. What a cool performance!"

"On the other hand, the racing legend remained as steady as a rock, without any unnecessary or flashy driving skills!"

"Huh—is the racing god not blocking the way because he's repaying the favor of Meng Fei for not blocking the way earlier?"

"Both drivers have excellent sportsmanship!"

Thick clouds covered the Yunxiao section of the road.

At many corners, the road ahead is not clearly visible. Coupled with the danger of this section, if the racer is not familiar enough with this road, he will go straight off the track and be smashed to pieces!

However, neither of them were easy to deal with. One after the other, they chased each other like shooting stars in the sky, heading straight for the most crucial, dangerous, and exciting section of the race—the Death Scythe!

The host's hand holding the microphone was trembling violently!

Just like his voice.

"Finally...it's coming!"

"Death Scythe!"

"What will the two contestants choose?!"

"Meng Fei is starting to slow down!"

"Looks like he's still planning to take the other path... huh?"

"The racing legend... the racing legend is actually accelerating?!"

"He's still accelerating...and still accelerating!!"

"Is he insane?!"

"At that speed... he'll go off the track!"

On the airship, the host stared wide-eyed at Chen Daozai, who was flooring the accelerator, and was speechless for a moment!

At that moment, all the audience members held their breath!

Even the girl and the bald guy watching from inside the hotel clenched their fists nervously!

Zhao Yi crossed his arms, staring intently at the row of seemingly unnecessary sharp spikes in front of Chen Daozai's race car, and suddenly smiled.

"What a clever guy."

Zhao Yi suddenly sighed.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Daozai, without slowing down, was the first to arrive at the crucial bend of the "Death Scythe"!

Almost everyone thought he would go off the track.

At that speed, there was simply no extra distance for him to complete a drift.

But now it's too late to slow down!

"The racing legend veered to the right, what's he going to do?!"

"Side turn!"

"Is this an attempt to drift through the corner...? But this angle is too sharp; it's impossible to drift at all..."

Suddenly, the host was stunned.

The spectators on the airship were astonished to see that when Chen Daozai was drifting, the sharp nail in front of his car just happened to scratch the railing at the edge of the track!

Sparks flew everywhere!

Several deep, long marks were left on the railing!

These very traces... played a crucial role at this moment!

The friction is greater in front and less in the rear, which, combined with braking, steering, and inertia...

In the dead silence of the world, Chen Daozai used the friction from the sharp nails on the front of the car to successfully complete an impossible drift!

Immediately afterwards, he leaped up from that convex section of road that had never been driven by race car drivers before!

At that moment, the clouds parted and the sky cleared!

Golden light shone on the car, creating a dazzling effect!

boom!

The racing god landed smoothly and headed towards the last straight bamboo path!

On the other road behind him, Meng Fei stared wide-eyed at the bus-turned-race car that was gradually disappearing into the distance, his mind blank.

He could only frantically floor the accelerator, attempting to catch up by taking advantage of the difference in driving force between the cars.

But he knew... it was impossible.

Because of his previous performance, he made quite a few mistakes.

Otherwise, he should be in front of Chen Daozai now.

At that moment, a deafening roar of cheers erupted throughout the racing city!

"The racing legend did it!!!"

The host screamed wildly, his voice hoarse, his eyes bloodshot with excitement.

"He did it!!"

"He accomplished a drift that will go down in history!!!"

"On the last stretch of straight bamboo path, no one can stop him now!"

"Nobody's here!!!"

The viewers in Zhao Yi's live stream also started cheering wildly:

"Holy crap! This is so damn exciting!"

"That racing legend is awesome!"

"Damn it, today's main character isn't my brother Zhao!!"

"I'm moved to tears!"

Meanwhile, on the track in the distance, Chen Daozai began to accelerate wildly in the final section of the bamboo path.

10,000 meters from the finish line... 8,000 meters... 4,000 meters...

Even after crossing the speed reduction warning line, Chen Daozai kept his foot on the gas pedal.

The audience, who had been cheering enthusiastically, gradually stopped.

The host, watching Chen Daozai accelerate rapidly, exclaimed:

"What is the racing legend doing... why isn't he slowing down?!"

"If this continues, we'll plunge into the abyss!"

"Could it be that his brakes failed?!"

The host quickly contacted the racing family and had them use the radio to contact Chen Daozai inside the race car.

"Chen Daozai, brake now!!"

"You've already defeated Meng Fei!"

"He can't catch you!!"

Sun Feiyang, the patriarch of the Sun family in charge of communications, shouted into the communicator.

He is Chen Daozai's longtime friend.

Sun Feiyang's voice echoed throughout the race car, while Chen Daozai remained calm, showing no sign of tension.

His gaze was fixed on the road ahead.

There……

There's also a race car.

A race car that no one else can see.

The person sitting in the car... was himself.

My former self.

"I didn't actually intend to beat Meng Fei."

Chen Daozai smiled slightly:

"I just don't want to... lose to my past self."

After saying that, he turned off the communication device inside the car.

He slowly took out half a cigarette from the recess in front of the vehicle.

This was the first time Zhao Yi had offered him a cigarette.

He smoked half of it at the time.

At that time, he felt he didn't deserve to smoke that cigarette.

But now... he's in a position.

ignite--

The sparks from a cigarette butt are fragile, yet incredibly beautiful.

Burning in front of the ashes.

A puff of smoke enters the lungs.

The conversation between the two of them not long ago echoed in Chen Daozai's ears again.

"Is it something important?"

"More important than life itself?"

"It's not a matter of which is more important... but I'm willing to fight to the death!"

A smile appeared on Chen Daozai's lips.

now,

There were no clouds or roads in front of him anymore.

All that's left is yourself driving ahead.

It is slowing down.

And I am accelerating.

The moment the front and rear of the car met, the race cars in front vanished like dust.

In the end, Chen Daozai crushed his past self.

It wasn't as difficult as I imagined.

It was even surprisingly easy.

The race car bursts through the finish line and leaps off the broken road behind it!

It looks like a moth.

Inside the car, Chen Daozai remained calm.

He turned around.

Looking behind him.

Looking at myself, who has already turned into dust.

He slowly raised his middle finger.

A smug smile played on his lips.

"You're not a racing legend."

"I... am the one!"

PS: 3000+

snort!

I'll just write a simple 8000 words today!

Chen Daozai's story has come to an end; let's head to the City of Doomsday!

That's right, the final scene borrowed from the movie "Pegasus".

However, they represent two different attitudes. I prefer Chen Daozai's carefree attitude, which is the racing god in my mind.

Reader: You plagiarized, you're despicable, you're shameless, and you're just making excuses!

One night: Burp~