Chapter 37: Hope
The participants in the competition are all veterans, and they are all used to the difficulty of the ninth layer. Therefore, the only driver who was thrown off nearly 100 kilometers in this layer was Fang Mingwei.
The section of the track at the entrance to the 10th floor is one of the most difficult stages even in the entire 10th floor.
Fang Mingwei's attention at the moment was completely focused on the red Kaili, if this car could still maintain a speed of 500 kilometers per hour or more on this stage, then he would simply pull a white cloth and surrender directly.
"God forbid, slow down, slow down......" Fang Mingwei cursed in a low voice, his mood was even more nervous than the owner of the Kerry car.
Maybe God heard his prayers, or maybe it was his curses that played a role. In short, this red Carey is really slowing down.
400 km ......
When the pointer on the speed statistics table was fixed on this number, Fang Mingwei's eyes even burst into a scorching spark.
There was a door, and his last hope was not decided.
The T-20 continued to drive at top speed, and Fang Mingwei was the first person to be able to desert to pay attention to other competitors in such a fierce competition.
In the blink of an eye, his heart lifted again, as a second black galaxy appeared on this stage.
Bend, bend, bend......
After several corners in succession, the hands are fixed above 398.
A heart suddenly let go of more than half of it, and even the two cars with the highest call to win the championship could not reach a speed of 500 kilometers per hour, let alone others.
It was only at this moment that he saw a surviving path on the edge of the cliff.
Part 3, Part 4......
Car after car bent down the trail, and they were a little bit worse than the first two. Although it is only a little, it is already foreseeable that as long as there are no accidents in the first two cars, then the gap between them will only get farther and farther.
Finally, it was Fang Mingwei's turn, and the moment the T-20 entered the tenth layer of the track, his heart was also raised high.
The reason why he hasn't given up until now is because he pinned all his hopes on this devil's track. If he still wants to win, the only way to do so is to continue to run at a top speed of 500 km/h on this track. Even on the most difficult stages, there is no slowdown.
For him, this series of extremely difficult corners in front of him was his first test.
Concentrate on it, open your mind to everything, and put all your hopes on the soul consciousness, and hope that it will not let you down.
Left bend, right turn, left bend, one second straight, left bend, right turn, zero and five second straight, left bend......
After a dizzying series of turns, the T-20 made its way through the extremely difficult stage and entered the tenth floor for the first time.
What is even more surprising is that the hand on the chronograph is always firmly fixed on the figure of 500 kilometers, without the slightest wavering.
This shows that on top of this stage, the T-20 still did not slow down at all.
His eyes lit up, as if he had walked through the ghost gate, Fang Mingwei really felt a little bit of the aftermath of his life this time.
The series of super moves just now consumed a lot of his energy, although he was not the one who really raced, but even as a bystander, he was just as nervous.
Because he knew that with his top speed of 500 kilometers per hour, if he still wanted to win this race, then even on the tenth level of the track, he could not slow down for a moment.
So when the T-20 stepped on this most difficult track, his heart was hanging high, because he didn't know if the soul consciousness in his mind could still reach such a terrifying speed under such super difficulty.
Thankfully, in the end, the soul consciousness made the best interpretation with perfect practical actions.
Connected to the calculator, Fang Mingwei's spiritual power of the eighth layer was fully opened at this moment, in addition to supporting the use of soul consciousness, he could even call on a part of his power to do other things.
If other drivers know his condition at the moment, I am afraid that he will even vomit blood.
Among these drivers, they are all masters whose mental strength and physical skills have exceeded the fifth level, and one of them is a great master whose spiritual strength has reached the ninth level.
However, unlike Fang Mingwei, in addition to constantly receiving massive amounts of information, those people also have to spend great energy to make various deductions and judgments in order to reach their own extreme speed.
Just like the perverted track that has just passed, everyone must be highly concentrated, constantly analyzing the received information in a tenth of a second, and must also give countless instructions at the same time based on experience.
For example, when to start speeding up to compress time to the limit, and when to start turning so that the car doesn't fly off the track because of too big habits.
The more difficult the track, the more energy is expended, and the proportion of mental power is occupied.
Therefore, even the master whose spiritual strength had reached the ninth level did not dare to raise the speed of the car above 500 kilometers per hour when passing through the most dangerous part of the track.
But for Fang Mingwei, none of this is a problem.
He only needs to be responsible for receiving the information coming from the sensor, and as long as his spiritual power can support the containment and transmission of this level of information, then everything else, he can stand by and watch.
Because it wasn't him who really made the decision, but the soul consciousness in his mind.
And there is also the advantage of using soul consciousness to make decisions, that is, it will not be nervous, no matter how dangerous the situation is, the soul consciousness will not feel nervous, and there will not even be even a little mood swing.
Only when the heart is truly as calm as water can we exert our greatest strength.
With the strange combination of Fang Mingwei's spiritual power and soul consciousness, the potential of this T-20 has been brought into full play, and there is no longer any retention.
So when those poor insects gritted their teeth and used all their energy to control the car, Fang Mingwei even had the leisure to calculate the final probability of winning or losing.
ps: Asking for a ticket......
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