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However, before Mr. Zhou could react, the audience burst into warm applause.

The two hosts seized the traffic and hurriedly explained:

"The scene where we just flew the Super Civic will definitely become one of the top ten movies of this year."

"Actually, we were just discussing what if Mr. Zhou's Civic has been blocking Zhao Hai's flying speed."

"After this lap, it will be a little difficult to catch up with Zhao Hai's flying speed, unless the opponent makes a mistake."

"Yes, and just when Mr. Zhou entered the hairpin bend, I was sweating for him."

"I'm worried that if he makes a small mistake, the Fit behind the car will overtake."

"However, it turns out that my worries were a bit unnecessary. Mr. Zhou's corner entry and exit are infinitely close to perfect."

"Yes, just when we all thought Mr. Zhou won."

"Zhao Hai's Blue Fit is a little faster than the Civic when exiting corners, probably only 0.2 seconds."

"In just this 0.2 seconds, he overtook Mr. Zhou, and Zhao Hai's ranking reached fifth place again."

However, before the two hosts finished speaking, Zhao Hai's Fit overtook him again, ranking fourth.

Just before everyone had time to cheer for Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai once again surpassed the third place and rose to the third place.

The audience on the field exploded.

"Zhao Hai is too awesome, he can overtake a car in one corner."

"Look, Zhao Hai has overtaken again and his ranking has risen to second place."

"Holy shit, even if he doesn't finish first in this race, those overtaking shots just now will definitely make him a god."

Compared with the excitement of Zhao Hai's fans, the atmosphere at Mr. Zhou's racing team seemed particularly depressing.

Everyone stared closely at the live broadcast screen. Whenever they saw Zhao Hai overtaking, the live broadcast room would scream in pain.

For Mr. Zhou's team, others can ignore this game, but Zhao Hai must lose.

But judging from the live broadcast, it is a bit difficult to make Zhao Hai lose the game.

In the middle of the race, Mr. Zhou tried to break through his limits several times, but his driving skills and vehicle tuning were far behind.

Whenever he sees that he is about to overtake Zhao Hai, he reaches the hairpin turn.

As soon as they reached the hairpin bend, it was Zhao Hai's performance, and Mr. Zhou could only watch.

Seeing that the competition had reached the tenth lap, Zhao Hai was ranked first at this time, although he occasionally fell to second or third place.

But at the hairpin bend, Zhao Hai would overtake again and gradually pull away all the drivers.

Because of Zhao Hai's excellent driving on the field, the director specially recorded his lap speed for the first ten laps.

"First lap, 2 minutes and 45 seconds."

"Second lap, 2 minutes and 40 seconds."

"Lap three, 2 minutes and 35 seconds."

"Lap four, 2 minutes and 30 seconds."

"Lap five, 2 minutes and 25 seconds."

"Lap six, 2 minutes and 20 seconds."

"Lap seven, 2 minutes and 15 seconds."

"Lap eight, 2 minutes and 10 seconds."

"Lap nine, 2 minutes and 5 seconds."

"Tenth lap, 2 points."

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw Zhao Hai's lap time flashing on the big screen.

Especially on the tenth lap, Zhao Hai only took 2 minutes.

Running the entire Nanshan Circuit in 2 minutes has broken the record.

The previous fastest lap at Nanshan was only 2 minutes and 14 seconds. This lap still held the first position for a year.

Now Zhao Hai directly gave him 2 minutes of work. Absolutely no one can beat this lap time.

Even if he wants to break through, it will be Zhao Hai himself.

At this time, everyone was talking.

"It seems that no one in China can beat Zhao Hai's lap time."

"Not only China, this is definitely a world record height."

"The car god is awesome!"

The two hosts and commentators on the field could not restrain their excitement and spoke frantically into the microphone.

"Have you, viewers, seen that Zhao Hai's best lap time is 2 minutes! 2 minutes!!"

"This is the first time in my eight years of commentating on automotive events that I have seen such an outstanding single lap result."

"Such results are not limited to Nanshan Circuit. My intuition told me that I saw a great god in the racing world, and an epic-level god."

"I believe that Zhao Hai's strength will represent our country of China and conquer the world."

"At this moment, let us come together to cheer for the car god and let the car god feel our respect for him."

The host's impassioned speech instantly ignited the audience.

As the person involved, Zhao Hai completely focused his attention on the car.

After being adjusted by experts, this little Fit has improved countless times compared to before.

Zhao Hai no longer cared about his ranking on the field, but kept integrating his spirit and soul into the car.

After the hairpin bend on the eleventh lap, the director once again called up Zhao Hai's lap time.

"Lap eleven, 1 minute and 52 seconds."

"Wow!"

The lap results on the big screen undoubtedly dropped a depth bomb among the crowd.

Everyone exploded in an instant.

The audience present spontaneously stood up and shouted to the audience:

"The God of Cars, the God of Cars, the God of Cars..."

Seeing the scene in the field, the host was moved to tears during the commentary:

"In the past hundred years, our country, China, has finally produced a real driver."

"In the past, in F1 and the Isle of Man TT, our Chinese drivers were not even qualified to sit on the bench."

"Until today, until this moment, our Chinese riders have stood up, and we, China, have stood up."

"Come on Zhao Hai!"

At the same time, the manager of Young Master Zhou's team was always reporting the situation on the field to the former via walkie-talkie.

In fact, on the Nanshan track, Mr. Zhou felt that his speed and driving skills had not made any mistakes, and had even improved.

This conclusion can be drawn from the lap time given to him by the team manager. His best lap time is also 2 minutes and 22 seconds.

The only thing to blame is Zhao Hai's Fit, which was modified to suit this track.

"How long was Zhao Hai's last lap?" Mr. Zhou asked.

"1 minute and 52 seconds," the team manager said.

Mr. Zhou was slightly surprised after hearing this, and then he regained his composure and said, "You can find a way to find out who the modification technicians of Nanshan Racing Team are."

It doesn't matter whether he takes Zhao Hai or not. Mr. Zhou has now changed his mind and directly takes down the modification master in his team.

With today's competition on the track, Zhao Hai will definitely become popular all over the country.

And people in the industry will definitely dig out the modification master in Zhao Hai’s team.

If that excellent modification master can be recruited, Emoto's many technical aspects will be greatly improved.

In this highly involved market, Bentian's sales volume will surely rise to a higher level.

After the game, Zhao Hai won the championship and Mr. Zhou won the runner-up.

Li Yifan, who was watching the live broadcast in the store, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

I originally thought that Zhao Hai's publicity efforts would not be so fast.

Unexpectedly, this game would directly make the Fit extremely popular.

It seems that it won't be long before someone finds him and modifies his car.

Li Yifan turned off his mobile phone and got up to clean the store and prepare to welcome big customers.