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The rules of each game are different.

There are three rounds of this game, two teams, a total of two games, 3 laps in each game.

Ten minutes later, the game was over.

When a competitor returned to the starting point, his excellent racing suit was damaged, a huge gap appeared in the black racing suit, and the athlete's face was also covered with bruises.

— It seems that he had an accident during the game.

However, the Western rider stepped off the motorcycle with a smile, his face relaxed, and he got off the bike and joked to his companion, "Godblessme (God bless me)."

Indeed, as God blessed him, he did not lose his life in the accident in this race, but two other drivers closed their eyes forever in the following races.

The medical staff carried the stretchers and carried the two riders into the ambulance. Blood droplets of different sizes fainted from the white cloth covering the riders.

There was silence, except for the sound of sirens.

In a burst of sirens, the game still has to go on.

Participating in such a cruel game seems to be very worthless. If you win, you will not get a huge reward, and if you lose, you may sacrifice your life.

But all the drivers who come to this race are only for four words: honor and challenge.

The last kind of competition began, and the shouts of the audience on both sides of the road became more enthusiastic.

The drivers who participated in the race did not leave, but stayed in the waiting area to watch the finale.

Discussions in the racing forums have also become intense. It must be known that the fastest real-time speed in the world is achieved in this race.

This race is exciting, but it is also full of ambition. Every player who sets foot on this track challenges the fastest speed in the world.

After a long commentary, the commentator's voice was already very hoarse due to thirst, but the fierce competition even made him have no time to drink water.

"The last SeniorTT competition is about to start. As in the past, this competition has a lower model threshold for drivers, including the requirements for motorcycle tires. However, the models that players choose to modify are relatively common, such as Honda, BMW, Kawasaki... ..."

"Among the four players participating today, Kress is already a veteran who has participated three times. He has won 255 races with the motorcycle produced by Honda. These hundreds of wins have also brought Honda extremely Big reach and sales."

On the huge display screen next to the starting point, the list of players participating in this game is printed in red fonts.

The ranking of the list is based on the number of contestants.

There are four players in total, so there is no need to divide them into two groups to compete.

Basically, the nationality of each contestant is not much different, but in this year's Isle of Man TT Motorcycle Race, the last one on the display screen displayed the English word "China" impressively, and the number of entries next to the contestant was 0.

On the other side, Shen Wuyun's name was displayed.

The commentator was taken aback when he saw the information about the contestants that the race organization would provide him. He stared at the information of the last Chinese player and said, "I have been the commentator for the Isle of Man TT Motorcycle Race since ten years ago. It was the first time I saw a driver from mainland China, and the last time China appeared was three years ago when a Hong Kong driver participated."

Speaking of this, the commentator frowned, and said "Hey", a little confused, he made a gesture of waiting, pushed the microphone forward, and called the staff back.

He held the list of information in his hand, as if he was repeatedly confirming something.

The audience could only see the narrator's complex expression, and vaguely heard a few very incomprehensible words.

"Are you sure this is okay?"

"Which player came to participate in the competition with the car on...?"

"We have confirmed with the person in charge that his test is in compliance."

"But it's only his first time participating in the game!" The commentator's tone was broken.

In the end, I don't know what the staff said to the narrator, and the narrator's facial expression eased down.

The commentator pulled the microphone back, with a complicated expression on his face, "This player from China is named Shen Wuyun, and the motorcycle he is about to drive is made by the brand Brilliance Tengfei!"

"This Chinese player and the motorcycle that accompanied him on the journey will be participating in this race for the first time!"

When the audience heard the narrator's words, the scene that was originally just a small rustle suddenly fell silent, and then the discussion suddenly amplified a lot.

"Tengfei? Have you heard the name of this motorcycle brand?"

"How could the organizer allow the contestants to ride such an unknown motorcycle on the track?!"

The narrator breathed a sigh of relief and added: "Of course, this car has passed two rounds of quality inspections, and it is fully in line with the entry requirements for this competition in terms of size, design, and performance."

The doubts of the audience gradually became smaller, and they turned their attention to the Chinese youth wearing a helmet standing next to the starting point of the track.

Shen Wuyun wore a silver full helmet from the top of his head down to his neck, and the black single lens blocked those probing eyes one by one.

The silver-gray motorcycle has been placed at the starting point, and the cool color flashes by, ready to go.

The five-star red flag on the racing suit is shining.

Shen Wuyun walked onto the track, looking at the road ahead, he was momentarily absent-minded.

When he left the waiting area, Gu Ye said to him: "Fulfill your ambition on this track."

This will be the first time he and Zhuoyue set foot on this track, and he will rely on the motorcycle under him to surpass all competitors and exceed the fastest speed.

The gunshots were ready, and all the contestants stepped onto the motorcycles beside them in unison.

Shen Wuyun held the handlebar of the car tightly, with one foot on the ground and one foot on the accelerator.

His current physical strength is not enough to support him to travel at a stable super high speed throughout the whole process. His advantage lies in the first four laps, and his speed will gradually slow down in the last two laps.

To ride a race-level motorcycle safely, you need to mobilize the muscles of your whole body to match the speed of the motorcycle below you.

"Bang!—" There was another gunshot, and the four figures on the track all moved.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Shen Wuyun could only hear the roar of the motorcycle engine.

At this moment, Shen Wuyun seemed to be the only one left on the track that circled half of the island.

He stepped on the fastest speed, leaving everyone behind.

Absolutely unparalleled courage, unparalleled willpower and focus, and unparalleled technique are all required to gain the upper hand in this racing game.

The narrator was surprised by Shen Wuyun's excessive speed. On this more than 20-meter-wide track, this Chinese youth leads by an absolute distance, and his performance is extremely outstanding among the three players.

"This is an amazing speed! We can see that the instantaneous speed given by the speedometer on one side is 289km/h! His speed has not slowed down at all—"

The commentator's voice stopped abruptly, and then he almost lost his voice and said, "There is a curve ahead! But this Chinese player - he didn't slow down at all!"

As soon as Shen Wuyun turned the handle, the body and the car body moved to the inner side of the tire contact point to maintain lateral stability.

The bending angle is approaching the limit, and the distance between the handlebars and the track is only about one centimeter, and it seems that a series of sparks and thick dust clouds will be rubbed against each other at any time.

"Beautiful cornering! The Chinese driver grinds the handlebars when cornering, which greatly ensures his stability in cornering. This reminds me of Marquez's elbow cornering!"

Ahead is a straight road from Ginger Hall to Ramsey, which is one of the most unpopular road sections for riders. The naturally formed terrain keeps water here all the year round, and the road surface is slippery and has many bends.

Even the top players here will subconsciously slow down. After all, once the tires slip, the person sitting on the motorcycle will be thrown directly off the cliff.

The human brain has a natural instinct of caution, which is to protect and control people. When a person enters a corner at high speed, the human brain will emit a strong sense of tension, which is an alarm.

Shen Wuyun felt a tingling sensation in his brain, his temples seemed to be throbbing, but he didn't slow down——

He has practiced several times in the system space, and he knows that he can turn at this moment when he is approaching the limit.

As soon as he entered the track, Shen Wuyun felt a slippery breath.

He could clearly feel the tires slipping, but the superbly built bike was so good that it settled down quickly, with the tire scars catching on the gravel of the ground.

The drivers behind Shen Wuyun were disturbed by his movements, and due to the difference in cornering speed, the gap between them and Shen Wuyun gradually widened.

Is this young man crazy? ?Does he know that this corner is slippery enough, and the motorcycle tail will throw him at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour.

There is no wide track, flat road, and no buffer zone for the driver to slide smoothly and safely after a crash. Even God can't save him at this time!

Kress followed three meters behind Shen Wuyun, he gritted his teeth, and there were bits and pieces of sweat on his forehead.

The continuous deceleration when cornering widened the gap between him and Shen Wuyun by two meters, but he was unable to catch up in a short time, because the Ramsey hairpin bend known as the "death hairpin bend" was ahead!

Shen Wuyun didn't care what the other drivers thought, he just focused on the approaching Ramsey Facing Bend in front of him.

The commentator stared at the runners running on the track, saw the familiar curve ahead, and unconsciously broke into a cold sweat for the runners, "The drivers will enter the Ramsey Facing Bend immediately! This is the famous corner of death, the drivers Usually the speed drops to walking level and then penetrates into the mountains. It is a sad fact that six riders have lost their lives in this corner."

How to defeat the opponent is to find the latest braking point, find the friction limit of the tires, and find the boundary of self-ability. *

Shen Wuyun condensed his mind, brushed the inside of the curve at the most extreme and smallest angle, pressed the handlebars with both hands, swung the rear of the car to the right, and drifted directly through the curve!

The wheel turned quickly and landed on the soil, and lost its grip in an instant. When Shen Wuyun turned, the edge of the wheel was only 2 meters away from the cliff.

This is the umpteenth time he has approached the abyss, and he feels like he is dancing beside the god of death.

It's not the skill of driving, it's the art of driving.

The narrator's eyes widened. It was the first time he saw someone successfully cornering with such a desperate speed and angle.

With an unbelievable tone, he said, "Extremely dangerous cornering! This Chinese youth chose to cut into the corner directly from the inside without slowing down at all!"

"And he managed to get out of the corner!"

There was an uproar in the audience stands.

The gap between Shen Wuyun and the other three drivers including Kress kept widening.

The sky is blue and the sea is wide, and the circular track artificially built on the stone-colored island seems to be divided into two parts, divided into two different races.

The young man who was far ahead followed the arc and slope of the track, and led the racing car to jump forward, as if this was his own stage.

He left his own dance steps on this extended stage.

Twelve minutes is short.

He sped along the stone wall, swinging to avoid the light pole on the side of the road. The car bounced a meter and then fell because of a small pothole in the road.

Shen Wuyun maintains the balance between tires, brakes, accelerator, steering, suspension, shock absorption, body posture, and so on.

There is no one trick that is sure to win, it depends on who can make fewer mistakes while approaching the limit.

Shen Wuyun crossed the last mile-long straight road at the speed of drawing an afterimage, and his current speed was displayed on the giant electronic screen——

332km/h!

The narrator looked at the real-time speed displayed on the speedometer, stood up suddenly from the chair, and shouted excitedly: "It's an impossible speed! He surpassed the fastest recorded speed in the world!"

When the commentator yelled, the stands were also boiling.

The audience watched the youth in front rush towards the finish line with unrivaled posture.

When the youth was only five meters away from the finish line, the scene held their breath, and they all waited for the commentator's final announcement.

"The champion of this competition comes from - China!!"

The author has something to say:

Sorry for being late today.

The main thing is the text in the front, and I wrote it later, and the number of words in a single chapter exceeds the usual.

*Quoting Han Han