Chapter 213: If I Can't Wake Up, Don't Hurt Her
"What's wrong with him? Why not overtake, just such a good opportunity. Zhang Qiang asked.
Gu Ci frowned, "DRS is out of order." ”
Zhou Jinjin loves to watch racing cars, but he doesn't understand professional things, Gu Ci popularized science, Zhou Jinjin was irritable, "It must have been damaged by Ferrari just now." ”
"Pit stop"
Several racers pitted, successively replaced the soft tires, and perhaps also adjusted the DRS, Lu Zhiyuan soon came to the fourth place, but after three rounds, his DRS failed again, and was sandwiched left and right by three racers, unable to overtake at all, can only wait for the opportunity, in the camera, he scolded a foul word, but the action is very calm and calm.
The competition between the four racers was particularly fierce, but what was even more detrimental was that the first Tessie rushed forward and pulled away from the second place for five seconds, and the second and third places were responsible for intercepting Lu Zhiyuan.
"It's too doggy!"
"Ferrari doesn't even want to lose face for the championship!"
"After all, it's their most promising year from the championship, dog thing!"
Zhou Jinjin was already scolding, Chen Fei was dumbfounded, although Zhou Jinjin had a bad temper, it was the first time he had been so swearing, and he couldn't wait to rush over and punch those racers.
At the 53rd lap of the corner, the DRS system that had been like a six-vein divine sword suddenly got better, and Lu Zhiyuan relied on his excellent skills to break out of the encirclement and come to the second place in the middle of the two.
"Wow......"
"It's worthy of Lu Zhiyuan!"
The audience cheered, exciting, and thrilling, Gu Ci wowed, jumped up directly, clapped his hands with Zhou Jinjin excitedly, and smiled, this is the charm of racing, speed and passion, always adrenaline.
At the time of the 60th lap, Lu Zhiyuan was only 3 seconds behind Taixi, the two bit very tightly, and no one could compete with them for the championship, the atmosphere was white-hot, and in the severe cold of the first snow, the passionate voices of the audience shocked the sky.
67 laps, only two laps left, about to finish the race, everyone's heartbeat is hanging with the competition between Lu Zhiyuan and Taixi, "Lu Zhiyuan, come on!" ”
Gu Ci also shouted excitedly with Zhou Jinjin, the competition between the two in the last two laps was even more intense, even to the point of life and death, after the last lap of the corner, Lu Zhiyuan and Taixi were half a body away.
Lu Zhiyuan stared ahead, with only one belief!
Gu Ci was looking at him, racing, Gu Ci said, when she went home with him after the race, she chose him, he wanted to give this championship trophy to Gu Ci, and he wanted to propose in front of the audience all over the world!
He's going to win!
With faith in the bottom of my heart, people are like having superpowers.
A gust of wind blew, snowflakes fell, Tessie looked at the racing car beside him, gritted his teeth, and poured slightly towards Lu Zhiyuan to touch his tires, but Lu Zhiyuan rode the dust, overtook him, and poured at high speed, the body itself was very thin, and the calculating Tessie's car actually floated off the track, hit the guardrail, and turned over to the sky.
"Wow...... This is not Lu Zhiyuan's violation. ”
"He touches porcelain." Gu Ci said with a chuckle.
Lu Zhiyuan rode the dust, crossed the finish line, once again confirmed his status as the king, and won the F1 championship for four consecutive years.
", Lu Zhiyuan,!"
"Awesome !!!" Gu Ci and Zhou Jinjin jumped up excitedly and cheered.
Their excitement and excitement are in stark contrast to Jiang Junlin's indifference!
Excited, exciting, she only felt the adrenaline rushing, she was in the stands, watching her sweetheart, and won the global championship. However, Gu Ci soon discovered the abnormality, Lu Zhiyuan, who crossed the finish line, did not stop the car, and rushed to the audience out of control, and the audience was screaming and dodging.
The third master said in a deep voice in Lu Zhiyuan's mind, "Don't hit the steering wheel, you will still have a glimmer of life!" ”
Lu Zhiyuan looked ahead, the audience who escaped everywhere, how many people did he need to change his life? Lu Zhiyuan's eyes were slightly red, and he looked sideways in the direction of Gu Ci.
The whole process was very short, only three seconds, but within three seconds, Lu Zhiyuan had already made a decision.
He slammed the steering wheel to avoid hitting the crowd.
"Lu Zhiyuan, if you lose consciousness, you may never wake up again, and you will never see her again." The third master's voice sounded in his head.
Lu Zhiyuan said in a dumb voice, "If I can't wake up, don't hurt her." ”
The F1 car is very light, and it turns so much that the car floats up in an instant, rolling continuously on the ground, and the two tires and the rear wing are almost completely scattered and roll down the track.
The sports car seemed to disintegrate, falling apart, and directly threw Lu Zhiyuan out of the car.
After three seconds of silence, screams of horror erupted.
Lu Zhiyuan fell on the cold track, his eyes were blurry, and the wet blood fell into his eyes, Lu Zhiyuan was dazed, what a pity, he couldn't go home with Xiao Porcelain.
He touched the track under him with affection, but he was unwilling, so he fell into a coma.
If...... It's good to see Gu Ci again!
Ji Hui was originally leaning lazily, hooking Jiang Junlin's fingers and teasing Master Jiang in a sitting position, but in the first second after Lu Zhiyuan's racing accident, he quickly got up and left the stands.
Gu Ci's blood was cold, the world was spinning, and the similar parting struck in despair. She watched in amazement as the medical team rushed towards Lu Zhiyuan.
Jiang Junlin looked indifferently at his back as he left in a hurry, almost confirming his guess that Lu Zhiyuan was the third master of Black Eagle, the third young man...... Third Master.
It's so well hidden!
The corners of his lips were cold, but he saw Gu Ci kneeling on one knee in the stands, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the sign red, Jiang Junlin's face changed, "Little porcelain!" ”
"Mom!" Gu Ziyu was frightened, one big and one small quickly came to Gu Ci's side, Jiang Junlin held Gu Ci's waist with one hand and hugged her into his arms, she was covered in cold sweat, weak, and trembling, but she did not lose consciousness.
"Little porcelain!" Zhou Jinjin was also taken aback.
There was a double image in front of Gu Ci's eyes, the scene of the car accident in the previous life overlapped with the scene in front of her, the broken picture impacted her weak nerves, her emotions rose and fell behind, and there was a surge of qi and blood, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of her mouth.
"I'm fine...... Gu Ci propped up one hand on the ground, and the other hand was supported by Jiang Junlin, she swallowed the spilled blood.
"Little porcelain, don't be sad and happy." Jiang Junlin pressed the back of her heart and said in a deep voice, "I'll take you to the hospital." ”
"No, I'm going to see him!"
Gu Ci struggled to get up, she had been knocked down by tragedy once, Gu Ci looked down at Gu Ziyu's immature face, wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, "I will definitely not repeat the mistakes of the past!" ”
This is the most serious accident in Lu Zhiyuan's sports career, the helmet was broken, the forehead was broken, blood flowed, when the medical team checked the injury, he had lost consciousness, his right hand was fractured, and briefly lost his breath, the medical team continued to give first aid, the ambulance was on the scene, it came very quickly, and was sent to the hospital.
(End of chapter)
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