After being cut off from love, I became a heartthrob

The game rules of the Sprint League are quite unique. The qualifying match and the finals are held on the same day. The qualifying match is held in the morning and the finals are held in the afternoon.

This time they are qualifying, and the grid for the finals will be determined by the fastest lap.

At the beginning of the race, two cars jumped out like rockets.

Song Yu was on fire.

He just didn't want to admit it, let alone Lu Chi, Xie Fengxing would not find it strange to climb up to anyone.

He is so special right now.

This person should have belonged only to him!

Anger aroused the hostility in him, and he stepped on the gas pedal and rushed forward.

"Song Yu really is Song Yu," the commentator said with a smile, "I worked hard from the beginning of the game."

Another commentator continued: "In the last Beicheng sub-station, Song Yu lost to the little-known Xie Fengxing. Many people questioned Song Yu's ability, although this sounded a bit funny, hahahahaha."

"Song Yu obviously wants to tell everyone with his strength that at least in the speed league, he is still the undisputed king, and he has already left other players far behind... Hey, come up later !"

Song Yu exerted all his strength in the first lap and directly left the other cars behind.

The qualifying competition is about the fastest speed in a single lap, that is to say, if you spend the least amount of time, you may not be able to rank first, so many players will retain their strength in the first lap, but for Song Yu For a racing driver at the same level, he obviously wants to take the first place in both the single lap and the total time.

Even crushing others every lap.

Xie Fengxing didn't intend to fight hard at first, he watched Song Yu rushing out, and said to Xiao Ai: "It seems that he is in a hurry."

"He should be very afraid of losing, right?" Xiao Ai chatted with him.

"How is he angry?" Xie Fengxing asked.

After speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal, and he passed the two cars in front, and went straight to catch up with Song Yu.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Ai said, "Just win the finals, you don't have to fight so hard."

"He lost his temper." Xie Fengxing said coldly.

Xie Fengxing's car quickly passed Chen Xi and the others, and went straight after Song Yu.

All of a sudden, everyone's attention in the stands was on Xie Fengxing's racing car.

It's nothing interesting for Song Yu to win the first place, Xie Fengxing can beat him again, that's what all gossip spectators most want to see!

"It's Xie Fengxing, Xie Fengxing's No. 4 car." The commentator said excitedly, "Is the race so exciting? It's less than one lap, and these two are going to race?!"

Lu Wenzhi and Lu Susu stood up excitedly in the stands.

Lu Ben also looked at the field in surprise. The racing car was far away from their sight, so they looked up at the big screen.

Now they are facing the two big screens, one cuts the camera to Song Yu, the other cuts the camera to Xie Fengxing, the camera in the car is also cut, but through the helmet, only their eyebrows and eyes can be seen , both of them seem to be very focused and murderous.

Lu Ming frowned, and his expression gradually became more focused.

Jiang Qinfang slowly took off her glasses with a serious expression.

The racing cars used by all the players are of the same series of Suben, with similar performance. It is very difficult to overtake in a straight line, so corners are almost their only choice.The No. [-] U-shaped bend was close in front of him, seeing that Xie Fengxing's car had already caught up with Song Yu, Song Yu's car made a sharp turn and cut off Xie Fengxing's path.

His move was extremely dangerous, almost forcing Xie Fengxing's racing car off the track.

Xie Fengxing's car ran over the shoulder of the road next to the racing track, bumped suddenly, and the two left wheels left the ground directly.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and the commentator shouted: "Song Yu obviously doesn't intend to give up the racing line."

"Xie Fengxing, hold on tight!"

Lu Chi pursed his thin lips tightly and stared at the big screen. His throat rolled twice, and his sharp and distinct jaw line became even tougher.

There are rules for overtaking on curves. If you want to overtake on curves, you must reach the level of neck and neck before the braking point. At this time, in order to avoid collisions, Song Yu has to detour for him according to the rules. Similarly, if he He was still half a car behind before the braking point, so he had to slow down when entering the corner to let Song Yu enter the corner.

"You have to be careful." Xiao Ai said, "I think Song Yu is a little crazy."

"Anyone who engages in racing cars is not crazy." Xie Fengxing said, "If he was a normal person, he wouldn't be able to do the thing of giving away his boyfriend to someone else."

Turning around Turn [-], the front and rear of the two cars were on the same level. During the straight-line driving, the two of them almost stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom. Stared at them both.

Next came several consecutive bends. Song Yu and Xie Fengxing presented a wonderful competition scene to the audience of the Speed ​​League. They braked continuously and hit the accelerator. The two cars drifted one after the other like a pas de deux. , until entering the S curve.

For S curves, the exit line of the previous curve is the entry line of the next curve. The speed from entering to exiting the curve needs to be extremely precise in order to achieve a lead or overtake in the slight gap of a few tenths of a second. Therefore, the dynamic adjustment It is the most important thing, and it is also the biggest test of the true strength of the racer.

Xie Fengxing pursed his lips, staring at the last apex point.

The commentator said nervously: "I think Xie Fengxing is about to overtake!"

"Can he surpass it? Will Song Yu give him this chance?"

"Go beyond, go beyond!"

Xie Fengxing's eyes burst out with excitement.

No matter how damn strong Song Yu is, can he be stronger than him?He is a person who has driven fighter jets and interstellar warships. To Song Yu, he is nothing more than a dimensionality reduction strike.

He does not want to die, and he is not afraid of pain.

He just wants to win.

The car was running at high speed, and he turned sharply. The tires rubbed against the ground and hit the shoulder of the road. When he was about to rush out, he turned sharply again, and the huge centripetal force twisted his neck. With blue veins, the body of the car flew out like a shooting star, Song Yu turned her head in panic, and saw Xie Fengxing and the car passing by him in a flash.

The car body fell to the ground, unable to withstand such a big impact and swayed twice, Song Yu felt sorry for him, but after hesitating for a few tenths of a second, Xie Fengxing jumped in front of him!

Thunderous cheers broke out at the scene, and Lu Ben clenched his fists and shouted directly: "Yes!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Lu Wenzhi and Lu Susu jumped up excitedly.

"Xie Fengxing overtook Song Yu! He actually overtook him!!" said the commentator.

"The continuous curves just now, Xie Fengxing's performance is really amazing, it's perfect!"

This time is different from the Beicheng sub-station race. This time, everyone can see that Song Yu has tried his best, and he has not let go at all. Feng Xing may not have played to his best strength either.

After overtaking this time, Xie Fengxing was like a broken bamboo, and from then on he pressed Song Yu tightly, and never got off the first place again.

When Song Yu wanted to use his strength, he blocked his way to overtake. Song Yu's mentality became unbalanced, and he began to make mistakes in cornering. Xie Fengxing would slow down and wait for him.

"Xie Fengxing is releasing water?!"

"He actually slowed down!"

"Fuck, what is he doing?"

He seemed to be deliberately suppressing Song Yukai, always giving him hope, and never letting him win.

If it wasn't for the helmet, everyone could see Song Yu's flushed face.His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, and his whole body trembled a little.

Lu Chi stared at Xie Fengxing's car intently, with a faint smile on his lips, as if pampering him, but also as if he had nothing to do with him.

Xie Fengxing did not brag, he has immeasurable potential.

The qualifying race was coming to an end soon, and Lu Chi took the black and white flag from the staff and stood at the finish line.

He saw that Xie Fengxing's car was driving towards the finish line first with a car body advantage ahead of Song Yu.

He waved the black and white flag in his hand.

Amid the roar of racing cars, the flag was blown up by the air current, rustling in the wind.Xie Fengxing drove his racing car and crossed the finish line first, Lu Chi turned his head to look at him under the sun, and through the window that flashed by, he saw Xie Fengxing making a victory gesture to him.

Lu Chi pursed his lips slightly, and raised his sharp eyebrows.