Welcome to the world of strange dreams

There was a buzzing sound.

When the vehicle approached, the loud hum of the engine made people's ears tremble.

This scene is so real.

When Tong Xin's car drifted over before, Fu Minghui even subconsciously wanted to hide, feeling that the car body would be thrown out and hit her like that.

Fortunately, when he subconsciously shrank his neck, Luo Zhao stretched out his arms to protect him.

It's so safe around him.

Unfortunately, the environment they were in was dangerous, and sometimes she had to do it herself.

"A few more rounds?" Luo Zhao asked.

"The last two laps." Zhang Jianhui stood there with his arms folded and said.

Fu Minghui looked at the numbers on the display screen. There were the results of a single lap, and the distance and time difference between the two sides after each lap. Surprisingly, they were quite normal.

It can be seen how real this illusion appears.

Although she didn't quite understand it, she could roughly understand that Tong Xin and Zhen Xiaotao were taking turns leading, and their scores were always deadlocked and couldn't be separated.

"Zhen Xiaotao is very powerful." Luo Zhao stared at the field and said sincerely.

"Yes, the body and quality of the two cars are so different, but he can actually hold on to it. It shows that the control technology is really top-notch." Zhang Jianhui was also stunned.

Men, maybe, are born with a passion for racing and speed and stuff like that?

Fu Minghui turned his head and looked up, and saw Luo Zhao's eyes shining. He paid more attention to the game than to the outcome.

Also, the opponent's big move has been lost, and Tong Xin can't turn the tables no matter what.

The only worry is that Zhen Xiaotao will do something stubborn and cause an accident.

"Zhen Xiaotao can win." Feeling Fu Minghui's uneasiness, Luo Zhao said without turning his head, "Even if he can't, I will let him win."

After saying that, he lowered his head and said something to Zhang Jianhui. The latter immediately ran to Yun Ke, but soon turned back and continued to watch the game.

"There's no need to intervene, right?" Fu Minghui heard the meaning of Luo Zhao's words and couldn't help but politely stop him.

Intervention means involvement. He has just been through a great war, and was the one who shouldered the heaviest task. Although he seems to be calm and composed now, he is also a human being and will get tired.

If you take action when you are tired, you will be easily injured.

Even if he is really a robot, he needs to be lubricated or recharged.

"No, you don't understand. Zhen Xiaotao must win on the bright side, and Tong Xin must lose. In this way, their breath reactions will be different. Whether they are separated or reunited, it depends on this time."

Luo Zhao explained, and seeing that Fu Minghui was a little confused, he added, "I don't quite understand metaphysics, and the people who understand are not here, but since Taoist Master Zhixin said so, we just do it."

Fu Minghui nodded hesitantly, and he could actually think of a little bit of the rationale.

The winner has a strong breath, and if he can be woken up, it will be a help.

The loser is so devastated that he can no longer keep what he has stolen from others.

It was already broken, and it was time to leave. Wouldn't that be...

It is true that life depends on how much you breathe!

"Look, it's time to sprint!" Zhang Jianhui reminded.

If Luo Zhao is usually calm, Zhang Jianhui is cool and has a good temper, and he is rarely seen anxious.

But at this moment, his voice was slightly flatter than usual, which showed that he was nervous.

Even though I knew the outcome, I was still nervous. Maybe my inner tendency was too obvious, so I really hoped that Zhen Xiaotao would win.

But the current situation is not too optimistic.

Tong Xin overtook Zhen Xiaotao by at least two parking spaces. In a competition of this level, especially in the sprint stage, it was a big advantage.

"There is still a corner, there is still a chance." Luo Zhao crossed his arms and said firmly.

Although his expression was calm, Fu Minghui, standing beside him, could see that his cheekbones were moving slightly, indicating that he was gritting his teeth and he was also worried about Zhen Xiaotao.

In a matter of seconds, the last bend was already within sight.

Fu Minghui originally wanted to remain calm, but as her heartbeat continued to speed up and the blood in her body surged, she could no longer control her emotions. She jumped up and shouted, "Zhen Xiaotao, come on!"

"Fuck Tong Xin to death!"

"Come on, go for it!"

"Come on!"

She had never been so excited before, and goose bumps appeared on her arms.

She didn't know whether Zhen Xiaotao could hear her or not, probably not, but she felt an indescribable warmth in her chest, and she wanted to impose it on Zhen Xiaotao, wishing she could fight with him.

Defeat the evil, defeat the disease, and defeat the unfair fate!

What cause and effect? What burden? In front of the competition, it doesn't exist.

If you have any hatred or grudge, take revenge on the spot!

Victory must belong to the winner!

Although she was the only one shouting, she seemed to hear a tsunami of cheers and encouragement!

squeak!

An extremely harsh sound was heard, and at the bend, Zhen Xiaotao indeed began to overtake.

As Luo Zhao expected, this was his last chance!

Catch it, it’s victory! Otherwise, he will fall into darkness forever.

Fu Minghui couldn't help but grab Luo Zhao's arm beside him, feeling that his entire arm was tense and his muscles were bulging.

It is tension, but also a way of accumulating strength.

If Zhen Xiaotao really can't defeat Tong Xin, he will take action!

However, just as the two cars were crossing each other, Zhen Xiaotao's car accelerated to the extreme speed. The sound was caused by the violent friction of the tires against the ground, followed by the clear roar of the machine and the loud noise made when the car body collided.

In terms of this speed and the quality of the car, Zhen Xiaotao has given up all life and death and is fighting only for victory.

Focus! determination! All in this moment!

But how could Tong Xin give up his advantage?

Unfortunately, he had a car with excellent performance, but his cornering skills were poor. Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, the shameless man simply started to crash into Zhen Xiaotao, trying to knock him out of the track.

This is a foul!

Too bad there are no such rules in the border!

But perhaps it was precisely because of the boundary that will could defeat physics. Zhen Xiaotao's will also completely surpassed all of his own and Tong Xin's.

The tattered car actually withstood the impact, and the broken parts were still stuck on Tong Xin's car.

Just like two people fighting each other while running forward, the two cars are running side by side, and because of the mutual pull of their respective forces, they twist and squeak and move forward in a serpentine manner on the track.

The car slowed down, and the competition of speed turned into a consumption of strength.

Mud splashed everywhere like flying sparks!

It seems that they are going to die together.

"Zhen Xiaotao, beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

"Rush, ah, ah, ah..."

Fu Minghui couldn't help but scream.

Just as they were about to reach the finish line together, without a single win or loss, a bright and gorgeous light suddenly appeared at the end of the stadium.

For a moment, Fu Minghui thought Luo Zhao had done something.

But when he saw that he was squinting his eyes and was completely out of the situation, he looked over again.