Personal driver of the president's daughter

Lin Ziying's cavalrymen continued their inertia on the lawn, and hurriedly made a dozen circles before rolling over to the side.And he in the car was even more overwhelmed. At this moment, he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, and only one voice sounded in his mind: Am I going to be out now?Could it be that this time I really want to play soy sauce?I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled...

But at this time, no matter how unwilling he is, the facts are the facts, he has completely lost his fighting power!At this moment, his car was hanging alone on the slope of the lawn. The exhaust pipe was still emitting green smoke. My whole body was stuck in the seat and I couldn't move!

The commentator seemed to be used to such scenes, and he didn't show panic at all. He just said lightly: "The No. 16 car on the field was too fast when it was cornering, and it wanted to use its tail to corner. After leaving the track, the medical car has already followed, I hope this friend will be safe. This also proves the truth that tail flicking is not something you want to play, you can play it if you want to play!"

When Liang Xiaojing heard this, his face turned pale with shock. He clearly remembered Lin Ziying's car number, which was No. 16. Could it be that this guy had already died before he started his career?This news touched his heart even more than that of No. 9. What he was most worried about happened. If he had known that Lin Ziying was so vulnerable, he shouldn't have been allowed to participate in this Laoshizi meeting. Now that something happened, How can I explain to the Lin family?

For a moment, beads of sweat trickled down his forehead, and the expression of anxiety was clearly written on his face.If it weren't for the rules of the venue, he would have taken off his seat belt and rushed to the lawn by now!

The medical staff on the medical vehicle quickly pulled Lin Ziying out of the vehicle. Fortunately, the lawn buffered the vehicle. Lin Ziying was only slightly injured and suffered a slight concussion. Otherwise, at his speed, he would not It's lucky to have a broken bone.Lin Ziying was unconscious at the moment, and was tied to an oxygen breathing bottle by the medical staff in a reasonable manner, and then was carried on a stretcher to the medical vehicle, and the overturned Lancer was also dragged away from the competition by the trailer. road.

Liang Xiaojing watched Lin Ziying being carried on a stretcher in the car, but he couldn't run over to check on his injuries. One can imagine the anxiety in his heart.Fortunately, at this time, the commentator reported Lin Ziying's situation in time: "Just now the medical team came to the line to report that the friend in car No. 16 had a slight concussion, and the injury is not serious. I also want to remind my friends who are still in the competition to pay attention, don't blindly overtake and corner!"

When Liang Xiaojing heard this, his tense heart immediately eased, and he silently prayed for Lin Ziying in his heart, and at the same time made up his mind that he must run well this time, otherwise Lin Ziying's injury would be in vain!

The battle on the field is still going on!The track has a total length of about seven kilometers. According to regulations, they have to run eighteen laps, that is to say, they will run more than 120 kilometers for all of them.Relying on the modified power of the Lancers, it might not take half an hour to actually run down.Therefore, the physical requirements of this conference are not as exaggerated as those in F1, which gives all drivers the confidence to go all out.Because according to international standards, at least forty or fifty laps of this kind of track are required, which is an extremely severe test for the physical strength of the drivers.But this time, they didn't have to worry about the future, so they displayed their car skills even more presumptuously. Just half an hour was enough for these guys to show what they can do in their lives.What they have to do now is to maximize the performance of the car. As for physical strength, pit stops, tire changes, etc., they can basically be ignored.

Liang Xiaojing has always been paying attention to the situation on the field. At this moment, the remaining 35 cars have run for several laps. Slowly, the polarization began to show.The truly capable ones have slowly opened up the distance at this moment. There are only three cars running in the front, and among the 32 cars behind, there are about 3 cars in the middle. The car was about a few seconds away, and then ten cars followed sporadically, and the gap was already ten seconds away.The No. 9 car that took the lead was still at the top at the moment, far ahead, and had the most obvious advantage.Liang Xiaojing saw that after ten laps, the car still hadn't lost its stamina. Every time it crossed the finish line, it opened up a little distance. So, after the remaining ten laps, he and the people behind him The gap between the cars should be able to pull up to ten seconds.In such a short distance of 120 kilometers, being able to lead the car behind by as much as 10 seconds is really not small!

Liang Xiaojing secretly calculated his true strength, and at the same time observed the cars behind him. Although he only had a short glimpse at the finish line, it was enough for him to make a judgment.At this moment, he had judged that no one in the car behind could catch up to that No. 9, so he secretly remembered that No. 9 in his heart, and at the same time he casually watched his running style, and he could see that, This guy should be some kind of professional driver.

The commentators on the field were even more eye-catching. With their years of experience in commenting on car races, they had already seen that No. 9 was the leader among this group of drivers. Excited, they couldn't help praising: "What a 9!" No, he took the lead and led fifteen laps! It seems that he is planning to go all out and not give the car behind a chance to overtake! This domineering, really looks down on the world, good job!"

Liang Xiaojing snorted coldly in his heart and shook his head secretly.He understands these so-called explanations too well. Once people gain power, they will blow up the sky and the earth, and once they lose power, they will demote others to nothing.There is nothing better than this in the world.If it wasn't for the racing drivers' psychological endurance being higher than that of ordinary people, I'm afraid they would have to be "said" to death before the competition.

Sure enough, after 9 laps, the No. [-] car was still far ahead and pulled the two closest cars behind to ten seconds.At this moment, the finish line is far away. This car has passed that place nineteen times, and if it passes this time again, it will be a victory!Presumably the pride in the driver's heart at the moment is no less than that of the national team entering the World Cup!

In the end, car No. 9 drove through the stands like lightning, and deliberately slowed down a little when passing the road in the middle of the stands, thinking he wanted to enjoy the feeling of cheering from the audience.As expected, the audience did not disappoint him. When they saw his car passing by, they all stood and applauded. For them, driving skills are the last word, and those who can run first should be respected!

Car No. 9 honked its horn twice to express its gratitude.At this time, after dragging for four or five seconds in the stands, the two cars behind had already caught up, and the No. 9 car re-accelerated, and finally crossed the finish line under the watchful eyes of thousands of people. Line, go away...

Afterwards, two cars crossed the finish line one after another. Of the last 20 or so cars, only 25 finished the whole journey, and there were still a few more. Presumably, the situation should be similar to that of Lin Ziying, except that Lin Ziying grabbed the headlines, and They struggled twice more, but it was inevitable that they would end up being out of the game.

Soon, car No. 9 arrived at the meeting point in the parking lot, and then the door opened, and a young man about 1.8 meters in height got out, but he slowly took off his helmet. Looking from a distance, he was about 30 years old.With fluttering long hair, he looks like a literary youth.He first walked to the opposite side of the crowd in the stands, and waved to the crowd as hard as he could. It could be seen that he was very excited, and his gestures were full of a champion!It seems that he is very proficient in doing this kind of movement, and he also knows that after running the distance, he will first interact with the audience and enjoy the audience's applause.This quality is difficult for irregular drivers to possess.

The remaining two were not as comprehensive as he was. They silently stood at the corners, only glanced at the man from a distance, and then looked towards the middle of the field.

And in a special box on the stand, several figures stood there respectfully, in front of them were two extremely young boys, who looked only in their twenties.One of them had a stern face, with his hands behind his back, staring directly at the crowd in the field without saying a word; while the other had a slightly happy expression on his face, he seemed to be a few years older than the young man next to him, he saw After the 1.8-meter driver waved his hand to greet the audience in the stands, his face became even more joyful, and he said to the young man next to him, "This guy looks like he's still going to do it! It's true that he can lead to the end. Not bad."

The man with the hands behind his back remained silent, and just glanced at the driver with a look of disdain in his eyes.Seeing that he didn't speak or say anything, the older son just smiled slightly, and then said to the attendants behind him: "Check out the driver's information for me! Hurry up!"

The person behind him respectfully agreed, and immediately left the box door.The two are still standing in the box, but their eyes are looking at the last 36 cars that are about to leave, as if they are still waiting for something...

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