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It seems that the only thing that keeps echoing in my ears is the sound of my own rapid breathing...

All actions are like slow motion...Everyone seems to be hidden behind the scenes, only the racing car in front of him fills Mo Yanji's sight...

The rhythm of the body can almost coincide with every part of the car, and my invisible driving line is clearly spreading in front of my eyes... I can't wait, the limit is about to be exceeded!In this corner must be a showdown!

"The third last lap! Mo Yanji is almost stuck behind Ou Ling's car and is about to collide!"

The narrator's ending voice couldn't help trembling, like the heartbeat of everyone in the audience.

Ou Ling could clearly feel Mo Yanji's oppressive aura pressing behind her, and even heard the harsh friction sound between the cars from time to time, like "squeak" that made people break out in a cold sweat...

He knew he couldn't look back—he was afraid he would shrink back if he looked at it!Because he knew that Mo Yanji had already hit him!In the next minute... no, maybe in the next second they will collide!

"Why doesn't that No. 31 car give way?! It will collide!"

Could it be that looking at the intensifying fighting situation, he jumped anxiously.

"Who is willing to give in at this time? Didn't you see that his movements are a little stiff? I'm afraid he is forcing himself to never compromise!"

As if confirming what Yan Qian said, in an instant, the surrounding crowd erupted into commotion after wave after wave!

The sticky rain seems to be knocked out of the cold syllables——

A dark blue figure gradually emerges from behind Ou Ling at the turn... The road expands to the right, and the contrasting colors of red and blue almost form a line——

"Boom-"

It's not just the friction of the front of the car, the bodies of the two cars finally collided fiercely!

"Ah! Contestant Mo Yanji flashed out from behind! Contestant Ou Ling did not back down! The two cars collided... Ah! No, there was no violent collision! Someone retreated! At a critical moment, he gave in to protect himself !"

How long do you close your eyes?He can't remember.

All he knew was that when he opened his eyes again, there was still the pattering rain and... and the dark blue racing car that had left in the dust.

The two people who were about to crash off the runway due to each other's momentum, finally at the end, Ou Ling still had to face Mo Yanji - what kind of eyes were those.Obviously there is no expression on his face, but there seems to be a bright color in his clear eyes, as if he wants to erase the entire dark sky with his own power!

If one said that he was desperately trying his best, then Mo Yanji didn't even have the choice to try his best - he could only move forward, even if he was injured, he didn't care!Because from the very beginning, he had nothing, all he had were his own hands!

There are many people in the world who have the courage to go all out, but few people have the consciousness of losing both sides!

So, in the end Ou Ling hesitated - at that moment it seemed that he had decided his failure!

Liu Hu stared at this scene closely for a long time and couldn't regain his senses, and finally sighed silently—the winner will go further and further.And in this battle, even if they were able to win in terms of time, there will be more memories of Mo Yanji that will never be overcome in the future.

"Ah! Yanji! Well done!"

Mo Fei on the sidelines shouted to his son along with the cheers rising from the arena, forgetting himself.

Although Yan Qian didn't make a fuss with the crowd, he still couldn't help giving Mo Yanji a thumbs up when he crossed the white line again, while the other hand still held up the sign——

"There are 29 seconds left in the penalty time."

Could it be that most of his joy was immediately extinguished by this sign—"29 seconds?"

"Ah."

"How many cars does that have to be?"

"It's conservatively estimated that there will be ten cars."

"... How many laps are left in the race?"

Yan Qian pointed to the upper right corner of the big screen, which read: 48/50.

"The kid on the 16th really surpassed it?! Haha!"

Yang Lianzhang couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing loudly.

"But he still has a 30-second time penalty." Ouyang Li reminded him.

"What does that matter!" Yang Lianzhang pointed at the field with bright eyes, "Listen! What are these sounds... It is not easy for a racing driver to win a race, but it is even more difficult to win the support of the audience! But he did it!"

Ouyang Li didn't answer Yang Lianzhang, but kept silent while holding the document in his hand.

After a long time, he murmured, "Our team only wants players who have achieved real victories."

How much difference can a two-lap race change?One second or two seconds?

Could it be that he had no idea about this, he only knew that his son entered the corner as hard as many times in the practice race, stepped on the accelerator, and tried his best to shake off the car behind him.

But he still could only stand aside and hear the screams of countless people, as well as the hoarse voice of the commentator from the radio...

"The last lap of the straight track! Mo Yanji is coming! Ah! Cross the finish line!"

But all these seemed to cut off the air and could not make Mo Fei feel the excitement he should have.Obviously, the dark blue figure was drifting away from the flying black and white checkered flag before the finish line, but at this moment, could it be that he felt a little heartbroken with joy...

"Let's congratulate Mo Yanji of car No. 16 for winning the first place... Ah, after 50 laps of hard work, he crossed the finish line first and won the No.10 good result!"

The narrator was talking passionately, but immediately realized something was wrong and changed his words immediately.

"What kind of commentator is this? I'm going to tear him apart!" Yan Qian said, gritted his teeth.

Even so, the crowd gave Mo Yanji more and more cheers. Even when Ou Ling and Wang Liu crossed the white line one after another, not many people paid attention.The focus of their attention is only the person who sticks to the whole journey and jumps over the white line first——

Slowly drive the car into the preparation track, take a deep breath, and get off the car.Looking through the wet protective goggles, he felt that the crowd gathered around him was somewhat blurred and unreal.

I can still feel the trembling hands when I lower my head, and it seems that the weight of the engine and the body still remains on my body...

"Hey! Brat!"

Before the crowd around could stretch out their claws to Mo Yanji, Yan Qian from a distance rushed over, hugged Mo Yanji and turned around in a circle.It's like carrying a mascot.

"Hey, let me go."

Mo Yanji pouted.

"Anyway, you won't be on the podium, and no one will snatch you in your arms."

Yan Qian didn't care about whether these words would hurt Mo Yanji's little heart, and he narrowed his eyes with joy.

In fact, Mo Yanji didn't feel much about this sentence, because he didn't understand what the so-called "podium" was for.Do you want to shake hands with the teacher like in school, take a piece of orange paper and salute bouncing around?

"Yanji, are you tired, do you want some water?"

Mo Fei, who was late, held the cup in one hand and snatched Mo Yanji from Yan Qian's arms without giving in.And Mo Yanji himself took the opportunity to slip aside and sit on the ground, silent as if he had just had a fierce competition.

The hustle and bustle in the arena gradually rose and then gradually fell.

Many teams drove home after tidying up and saluting, and many teams exchanged business cards while chatting.The originally lively arena suddenly became much empty.

The three of Mo Yanji didn't look at the situation on the other side of the podium, so they naturally didn't know how gloomy Ou Ling's face was on the stage, and the attention of the two men in the audience...

"I am the supervising captain of the Ferrari Kart China team. You performed well today, and you are eligible to be signed by us. This is my business card."

Ouyang Li, who was originally on the viewing tower, came to the Yan's Group team and invited Ou Ling, who won today.

Liu Hu immediately exchanged business cards with him, and pulled Ou Ling over here.

"Thank you! We, Ou Ling, still have a lot of deficiencies. In the future, Mr. Ouyang, please point out more!" As he spoke, he touched Ou Ling with one hand, signaling him to respond.

But Ou Ling lowered her head and said after a long time, "Why did Mr. Ouyang choose me instead of him?"

"Him?" Ouyang Li raised his eyebrows, then smiled.

"Excuse me, is the one in front of you Mo Yanji in car number 16?"

Mo Fei and the others were about to pack their bags and leave when they suddenly heard a sentence of fluent English behind them.Mo Yanji naturally didn't understand, and Mo Fei only understood half of it.Only Yan Qian who was at the side smiled - did he really come?

"I'm Joe from the Ferrari Kart China team, and I'm here on behalf of our supervisor." After greeting politely, he turned his gaze to Mo Yanji, "Our captain is very optimistic about your potential, so let me come here to ask you, whether Willing to join our Ferrari second team?"

Hearing these words, Yan Qian's smiling face suddenly froze.

In short, the so-called second team is the team that is not valued in the same company. No matter what it has, the first team must be given priority.

"The second team?" Mo Yanji repeated.

The visitor only thought that Mo Yanji was dissatisfied with this condition, so he could only say, "Although our captain is very optimistic about your potential, but you have had collision experience on the track, which is not allowed for a racing driver. In addition ...It is said that you were still fighting before the game?"

In this way, even Mo Fei, who didn't know much English, vaguely guessed the meaning, and immediately the atmosphere among the few people became a little dull.

Bowing his head and explaining to Mo Yanji, Yan Qian raised his head again, "He wanted to ask, why didn't your captain come in person?"

"The captain went to the Yan Group, and he should come over later."

This time, Mo Yanji said to him directly in Chinese, "Then let him stay there all the time, there is no need to come here."

Qiao obviously didn't understand Mo Yanji's words, he could only watch him turn around and then gradually walk away.

"Sorry, our driver said that his eyesight is not very good, and he doesn't want to hurt your captain. Please go back."

Yan Qian smiled and followed Mo Yanji's footsteps, ran over and rubbed his head.

When he was about to walk out of the arena, he saw a man in a neat suit leaning in front of a silver sports car, smoking a cigarette with elegant movements.

Mo Yanji only gave him a slight look before walking past him.

"Hey, Mo Yanji, get an autograph!"

Yang Lianzhang wiped out the cigarette butt, and waved to Mo Yanji from behind.