Chapter Ninety-Five: The Windmill God
The master folded back and took the key.
At this time, Zhu Hongfei was also dressed and walked over, his face full of disdain and contempt.
"Say your name, old man, I don't want to win an anonymous name. ”
"Ni Qushi. ”
Zhu Hongfei's eyes widened, and he almost became angry.
I kindly asked you for your name, and you told me to die?
"Shameless, I'm asking for your name!"
The master looked at Zhu Hongfei suspiciously, not understanding why he was so excited.
"My name is Ni Qushi. ”
"You go to die!"
Zhu Hongfei angrily pulled the car door and sat in.
The master shook his head, young people nowadays are always flammable and explosive.
"Old man, open slowly, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, I don't admit it anyway. Lin Yu walked over and said softly.
"Don't worry!"
The master confidently sat in the car, fastened his seat belt, and then exclaimed: "Hey, what about the pedals of that tricycle, how can I pedal them without them?"
"What are these buttons for?"
"How do you start the car?"
Lin Yu: "......"
In desperation, Lin Yu simply taught the old man how to start the car, step on the accelerator, pull the handbrake, and shift gears......
Finally, under the old man's confident expression, he left.
However, the car was manipulated by him, and the speed could not be increased, so it could only be maintained at a low position.
Unless you are a professional or someone who has been in contact with racing cars on a regular basis, you will know how to transfer it back.
Hey, I didn't expect that I, Lin Yu, would have to play Lai Pi one day.
Whatever, I didn't swear an oath, just play a trick.
"Ready!"
Rumble!
The two started the car, their feet on the accelerator, and the engine rumbled.
The No. 1 on the left is Zhu Hongfei's car, and the No. 2 on the right is Ni Qushi's. (Described by code name below)
A digital countdown began to appear on the LED display in front.
3。
2。
1。
Rumble!!
The two Ferraris scrambled to fly out.
Lin Yu stood up abruptly and looked at the No. 2 car in disbelief.
It doesn't make sense.
I obviously did it myself.
At this moment, the No. 2 car should be at the same speed as the little blue electric car.
Without allowing him to think too much, the two reached the first corner.
Car No. 1 took the lead, slowing down a bit and slamming on the brakes to drift through the first corner.
"Good!" cheered in unison.
The arc of this drift was close to perfect, which attracted everyone's unanimous appreciation, and even Lin Yu nodded slightly, reluctantly approving.
Then the No. 1 car turned a few times, then got it in the right position and began to enter the straight.
Immediately after that, the No. 2 car appeared in everyone's field of vision, its speed was still the same, and it was actually planning to pass the corner directly without slowing down.
Although in this way, the speed will not be reduced, but once the control is not good and a rollover occurs, it is basically a car crash.
Squeak –
When everyone was holding their breath and watching whether the No. 2 car would overturn, it staggered through the corner.
"Wow. ”
The crowd was in an uproar.
Is it luck?
Or technology?
Everyone still chose to believe the former.
Zhu Hongfei glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that the No. 2 car was following closely, and his eyes first showed a look of surprise, and then changed to disdain.
"Heh, you'll be Gg later. ”
He deliberately slowed down a bit and drove side by side with car number two.
"Oh, old man, let's get into the ground as soon as possible!" he slammed the steering wheel, and car number one hit car number two on the side at an alarming speed, and car number two shook several times, and began to deviate a little.
"Damn!" Lin Yu scolded secretly on stage.
Zhu Hongfei's careful thoughts, as long as they are individuals, are clear at this moment.
He was bullying the old man for not being able to drive, and wanted to use the impact to break his mentality, and a rollover accident occurred.
"Hey, how can this be? ”
Someone in the audience saw that something was wrong.
"Well, isn't racing a race about speed? Now it's like this, isn't it a crash race?"
"This No. 1 car is simply shameless. ”
"I've heard people say that car number two is an old man who can't drive. ”
"What, old man, can't drive yet?"
"Yes. ”
"Oh my God, this car is even more shameless. The old man hadn't driven before, so wouldn't it be nice if he drove away quickly and won? Is there any grudge between the two of them?"
"Who knows, anyway, as it looks like car number one is trying to kill the person driving car number two. ”
Inside car No. 2.
The old man felt the impact of the car, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Whew~ That's what it feels like. ”
The scenes that were sealed in my mind all emerged at this moment.
"Congratulations, congratulations to the Fujo Trio for winning the Formula 1 Team Championship. ”
"Congratulations, the windsurfer god Ni Qushi won the championship of this sports car competition. ”
Under the leadership of the windbreaker god, the Fujie Trio defeated the team of Country X and won the victory. ”
……
Bang.
Three cars tumbled down the hill, and in just a split second there was an explosion, and the flames soared into the sky.
This station reported that two of the three tyrants of Fujie died in a car accident, and only one car god remained, and the car god also announced his official retirement here. ”
……
At this point, the old man opened his cloudy eyes, and in those eyes that were covered by mist, there was a bright light, and the mist turned into droplets of water and slipped down from the corners of his eyes.
"Old guys, it's been a long time since I've been driving, think about it, what a beautiful scene we used to be? Now, I'm being bullied by a little hairy boy, how ridiculous. ”
"Do you know how hard it is for me to live without you?"
"Ahem, people are getting old, and as soon as this emotion comes up, the body can't bear it. ”
"Zhongnan, Qiangqi, let this world see the glory that belongs to us again today!"
Rumble!!!
The engine of car number two made a deafening roar, like a mad lion that had just woken up.
Roar!!
A roar.
Car No. 2 instantly picked up speed and rushed out, drawing a trajectory on the road.
The No. 1 car was more miserable, just wanted to crash over, but found that the No. 2 car on the side was gone, and the whole car slammed into the fence, losing the opportunity to continue the pursuit.
The No. 2 car skimmed off the previous ups and downs, and a breath belonging to the past wafted out.
Everyone in the audience stared intently at car No. 2, their faces full of surprise.
They deeply felt the loneliness and depression that came from the No. 2 car.
Car No. 2 made it to the finish line and won the race, but it didn't stop and continued to race lap after lap around the racetrack.
At first, the people in the audience were full of puzzlement.
It wasn't until later that they understood that this was a catharsis, a catharsis of emotions that belonged to him.
The world in the rearview mirror.
Farewells farther and farther away.
You turn your back to the other side, and your side face is still very handsome.
I pursued with my eyes, and I heard your tears.