Mo Shu was knocked off the track on the field, and there must be some people happy and some worried off the field.

At this moment, Zhao Kunlun, who couldn't recruit Mo Shu in the VIP seat, gloated and smiled, while Zhang Aimin in the Pit room was so angry that his face was blue and his lips were purple.

At the opening stage, a group of Mo Shu fans who had just watched the qualifying race were very dissatisfied, and several Geng Hua fans applauded on the side.

The two sides had a few more verbal quarrels, discordant voices came and went, and the conflict between fans gradually heated up, and a friction seemed inevitable.

"Sit it all down for me!"

A rough and heavy voice came from behind the fans.

Who is so boring to find themselves, and they have to add fuel to the fire when everyone is angry, and several angry fans glared at the past viciously.

“......”

A big man with a height of at least two meters, dressed in black and black pants, was standing behind both sides like Mount Tai, and the scolding of fans came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the fist as big as this big man's sandbag, I believe that no one wants to be bored anymore.

Seeing that everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, the big man stretched out his arms and pulled everyone to the sides a few times.

Suddenly, a passage was cleared, and the big man respectfully turned his head and spit out lightly, "Second Miss, please." ”

I saw a beautiful girl in a white dress with hair like a waterfall, fluttering out from behind the big man, her smart and clear phoenix eyes scanned the infield track, and pretended to be angry and said: "Lao Guo, it's all your fault for driving too slowly, so I missed Brother Mo Shu's starting moment." ”

"Second Miss, the master has repeatedly instructed..."Lao Guo's face was full of embarrassment.

"Alright, just kidding..."

"Yes!"

Fans are a little dumbfounded, what is it? Such a big show?

The big man should be a bodyguard, and the girl seems to have a very extraordinary status, so why don't you go to the VIP seat, come to the stands of the little people to join in the fun.

The girl didn't care about everyone's surprised gaze, she seemed to have spotted Mo Shu's No. 32 car.

"Why did Brother Mo Shu run to the last place? Woo, I'm sure I'm missing something. The girl pouted worriedly.

"Second Miss, my subordinates are driving too slowly, and I know that I am wrong..."Lao Guo's forehead has already begun to sweat.

Fortunately, the girl's eyebrows and pursed mouth suddenly relaxed, and she said excitedly: "Wait! Don't talk! Brother Mo Shu seems to be overtaking! ”

Seeing this, Lao Guo on the side let out a deep sigh, and thanked Mo Shu for his kindness a few times in his heart.

As long as the second lady doesn't lose her temper, it will be a blessing for his old Guo Xiulai.

In the blink of an eye, the No. 32 car had left behind the four cars in the bottom line.

The total distance of this Nanshan course is not too long, and the rules of the selection competition require 29 laps.

At this time, more than 10 laps have passed, and if Mo Shu does not seize the time to improve his position, the rest of the race will become very passive.

But after all, he is a person with a system advantage, and it is not too difficult for Mo Shu to surpass most selection racers.

Remove himself, as long as he improves 4 more positions, he can catch up with Wang Yining.

On the other hand, teammate Wang Yining still couldn't find any chance to surpass Geng Hua, who was in the first place, but the distance between the two was quite tight, basically hovering in the range of 2-7 seconds.

Anyway, Geng Hua's talent is there, and almost every corner is passed with the best racing line.

Although Wang Yining's speed is better than Geng Hua in individual corners, she is also a girl no matter how she says it, and sometimes she is a little bit of a "impulse" to take risks and break the boat.

Geng Hua wanted to take advantage of the good opportunity of being the first unimpeded to expand his advantage, but he didn't expect Wang Yining to be very tenacious and chase after him.

What worries him even more is that Mo Shu, who was almost trapped by him, is completely out of his field of vision at this moment.

Soon, more than half of the 29 laps were run, and the speeding No. 32 car was obviously advancing very vigorously, and after overtaking three cars again, there was only one car gap between Mo Shu and Geng Hua and Wang Yining.

In a long straight line, Mo Shu found an opportunity to overtake, he first hid in the wake of the car in front of him to increase his speed, and then suddenly pulled the front of the car to the outside of the track to complete the overtake.

However, since the No. 65 car in front of him was able to follow Wang Yining for most of the race, his strength should naturally not be underestimated, just as Mo Shu caught up with the other party and went neck and neck.

Suddenly, the No. 65 car squeezed towards the outside of the track.

Woo-la-la-la!

Mo Shu, who had no room to dodge at all, was forced to the edge of the low wall of the track, and the left reflector rubbed against the low wall violently, bursting out with dazzling sparks.

"Whoa!!"

The fierce competition between the two cars for the position caused the spectators in the stands to exclaim.

It's dangerous!

was almost squeezed out of another accident, Mo Shu watched the half-dead reflector hanging on the left door and dancing in the wind, so he could only decide to slow down and give way first.

At the beginning of the race, driver No. 65 witnessed Mo Shu's accident all the way, and at this moment, he guessed that Mo Shu might have palpitations because of the accident.

Yes, he got it right this time!

The No. 65 driver who walked away was full of pride, it turned out that this trick was so easy to use, and he finally discovered the weakness of subduing Mo Shu's kid!

But as he passed Turn 1 with joy in his heart, an incredible scene happened before his eyes.

This is a right-angled corner, and all drivers basically need to slow down from the outside of the track into the corner, pass close to the center of the corner, and then accelerate out of the corner from the outside of the track to take the theoretically best racing line.

However, Mo Shu gave up this line, he did not slow down in advance like other drivers, but followed the inside line to complete the overtaking at high speed, and withstood the violent centrifugal force generated by the small turning radius, took a very dangerous in-turn braking action, and then went out of the corner at high speed to do a perfect overtake.

The joy of the No. 65 driver was extinguished by Mo Shu's magical cornering technique in one go.

Why don't you drift anymore?

Such a rebellious racing line?

What about the good grip?

Didn't the coach teach him in the first place?

Mo Shu's driving skills definitely make other drivers doubt their lives!!

"Mo Shu! Come on! Seeing Mo Shu rushing from behind, Wang Yining tacitly gave up the overtaking route early.

"Mo Shu! Kill him! Zhang Aimin pounded his thighs excitedly and roared again.

"Brother Mo Shu, take care of you!" The mysterious second lady shouted and cheered in the stands.

"Mo Shu! Champion! Mo Shu! Champion! "It has been silent for a long time, and the fans who have turned from the road to fans have become a tsunami again, and the cries are shocking.

Mo Shu's eyes seemed to be spewing flames, and the reflector that was broken outside the door had already been swept away by the air current.

The racing line against the sky is repeatedly staged in every corner, and the realm of the unity of people and vehicles is probably like this.

With two laps remaining, the No. 32 car was running faster and faster, no longer drifting and taking the race line, and the lap time displayed on the race screen had broken the qualifying record again.

After passing two more corners at top speed, Mo Shu had already stepped on the accelerator, and the No. 32 car roared and galloped, and the black No. 1 car was close in front of him.

"Alright, it's up to you! Geng Hua! ”