This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 65 The game begins

Clouds come from the dragon, wind comes from the tiger, when a sage acts, all things can see it.

On the 95th, the flying dragon is in the sky.

In sharp contrast to the quiet Jingyun City, Xiaoyun Mountain is extremely lively today, and the noisy sounds shake the mountains.

At the entrance of the racetrack, sixteen huge banners hung down from above, eight groups on each side, hanging on both sides of the entrance.

Beneath the banner, there was a crowd of people, some of whom had bought their tickets a month in advance.

You have to grab a good seat to watch the race at the Xiaoyunshan Circuit.

Each banner is printed in a different color, with a huge team logo in the center, including Chiyue, Chongguang, Guanglun, Yunyi...

"Today, the sixteen teams and forty-four drivers from Jingyun City will compete at Xiaoyun Mountain!"

"Every driver carries the glory of the team and everyone's expectations..."

"This year marks the seventh S-League, and the prize money has doubled compared to last year. The first champion of the registration round will receive 1.4 million!..."

"But for racers, what they care more about is the grand prize after victory, and the modification and upgrade of the competition module..."

Reporters from Jingyun City TV Station are reporting nervously.

"I don't need to say much about this year's favorite to win the championship. Jiang Xiyue's fame in China is obvious to all, and her driving skills are also top-notch in the country!"

"But what I'm more concerned about now is the 'Death Star' that's been all over the internet lately. Will he come to participate in this game?"

She ran her finger through the dense crowd and pointed at the banner in the air.

"If he were to come, which team would he be in?"

……

Inside the Xiaoyunshan Circuit, the posters on the building also have a new look.

It is printed with the logos of various clubs and advertisements of the investors behind the clubs.

The huge traffic brings absolute benefits. Everyone is paying attention to the hot spots of this season, hoping to follow suit early.

The boss of Chiyue sat in the VIP seat, leaning on a cane and staring at the track with a firm gaze. After exchanging a few words with the major investors of Chiyue, he looked at the maintenance area (P room) and made a fist gesture to the manager Rong Zheng.

Rong Zheng returned a similar gesture, which was a promise from both of them, clenching his fist to show that he would hold the championship in his hands.

"Get ready! Do another check, Tan Tonglu! Pay attention to the spiritual pressure data, Meng Changyi! If you're too late to use your auxiliary skills again, I'll kill you!"

"Check the brake system again. Is the telemetry system connected? Check the signal strength!"

Rong Zheng walked quickly to the maintenance area control desk, checked the data on it, and tested the radio communication with the team members.

The staff of Chiyue became busy and prepared all the data before the competition as soon as possible.

Looking at the busy crowd, Rong Zheng glanced in the direction of Jiang Xiyue, who was also making nervous preparations at this time.

She stood in front of the Nimbus repair shop, adjusting her racing suit.

Ling Yu handed the helmet to Xiyue: "Focus, the one you're fighting this time is not a small fry."

"Yeah." Jiang Xiyue raised the helmet to his head and looked far away towards the end of the maintenance workshop. Rong Zheng also turned his gaze over there.

That is where the Yunyi team is located. Since it is a new team and did not have any results last year, the maintenance room is located at the end.

In front of the Yunyi team's maintenance garage, Zhou Yun was counting the parts data in the garage while speaking.

"Lao Luo, you have to be quick when you change the tires later. I think during the race, you might have to replace the entire brake system!"

"This isn't a repair shop anymore, you can take your time changing it!"

"Don't worry, Zhou Yun. We've been training every day these past few days, and you've seen the results." Lao Luo said with a smile, "I will definitely not embarrass you!"

"Okay!" Zhou Yun grabbed the racing suit beside him and turned to look at Qing Luan: "How is the telemetry system preparation going?"

"Everything is connected, and all the data of the Jackdaw are normal." Qingluan said, wearing headphones, staring at the screen on the command desk.

"That guy named Ye is quite experienced and made good decisions during the match. I'll just read it out later."

Seeing that the team had made all the preparations, Zhou Yun breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Lin Yao.

"Don't worry, Brother Lin, I will try my best..."

"Safety is paramount." Lin Yao patted Zhou Yun on the shoulder and said, "Solo competitions are difficult. I don't expect too much. Just finish the race. Don't push yourself too hard."

After saying that, he waved his hand and turned to go up to the VIP area. When he was going upstairs, he happened to meet Yue Lin.

"I hope you are well, Brother Yue." Lin Yao said with a smile.

When Yue Lin saw Lin Yao, he felt like he was going crazy. The financial company that Lin Yao hired audited and found huge financial loopholes in his club, and investors were rushing to withdraw their investments.

He has been begging for help from everyone these days and has been so busy that he doesn't even have time to watch videos online. Finally, he has managed to attract investors.

If Linglu fails to perform well in this competition, it will be the end of Linglu.

"Hey, how are you? I heard your factory won't last for a few days. Do you regret investing in a mechanic?"

"Ha, I'm sure I'll live longer than you." Lin Yao smiled, got up and went upstairs, picking up his daughter. "Linlin, look, that's the driver your dad invested in..."

Yue Lin gritted his teeth in anger and turned to look towards the Xiaoyunshan Racing Circuit building, in the direction of Kong Guancheng.

"Uncle, please reply to my message! Your nephew is dying!"

Looking through the huge French windows at the packed audience below, Jiang Wuyang asked with a smile, "Marshal Kong, tell me honestly, how much did you earn this time?"

Kong Guancheng smiled bitterly: "No matter how much I earn, it won't be enough to cover what Yue Lin built."

"Are you still going to cover for him?" Jiang Wuyang was speechless. He knew that Kong Guancheng had actually wanted to run away a long time ago, otherwise he would not have blocked Yue Lin.

Now he is being dragged down by his sister's feelings and is caught in internal friction.

"Let me make a bet. If I win, you stop helping that guy. He's just a vampire."

Kong Guancheng hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind: "Okay, let's bet! Bet on Jiang Xiyue to win the championship?"

"No." Jiang Wuyang shook his head and pointed in the direction of Yun Yi's team: "Bet on him."

……

"The driver has now completed the warm-up lap and checked the driver's data. There are no abnormalities with the team. It's a pity that it didn't happen as everyone expected." "Now the driver and the driver are standing on the starting grid, like soldiers about to go into battle..."

Several helicopters were flying in the sky, including radio station photography helicopters and rescue helicopters, which were constantly patrolling the track.

The propeller roared, blowing the hair of the audience.

The commentator smoothed his hair and continued, "Judging from the championship data in recent years, Tan Tonglu undoubtedly has the best chance."

Another commentator said, "Unfortunately, he encountered a heavenly tribulation, Jiang Xiyue."

"Xiao Li, there's more than one Heavenly Tribulation. Have you ever heard of the 'Death Star'?"

"Old Wang is right. Everyone wants to see how the 'Death Star' runs." Commentator Xiao Li smiled and then turned to the camera: "But I don't think it's going to happen."

"He's a street racer after all. If he could compete, the Mounted Police would have spread the word long ago. He probably has a criminal record in underground races."

"Then it's a pity if you put it that way."

The audience who were watching the live broadcast online posted comments of disappointment.

With so many viewers from various provinces and cities across the country, why don’t they watch their own games instead of watching the live broadcast from Jingyun City?

Don't you just want to see 'Death Star'?

For a time, the live broadcast traffic in Jingyun City was reduced by half.

After hearing the commentator's words, Ning Yuan said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Impossible! I believe he will definitely come to participate!"

……

Standing in the last starting grid, Zhou Yun smiled bitterly. What kind of number did he draw?

Then he looked at Jackdaw: "Jackdaw, how do you feel?"

Jackdaw did a set of stretching exercises and nodded. "Well, I'm in good shape. The raccoon has eaten, too. I'm sure there will be no problem in the competition!"

“How does it feel to be back on the court?”

Jackdaw thought for a moment, then turned his gaze to Zhou Yun with determination: "I won't run away again!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Yun rubbed his shoulders and neck, looked at the forty-three drivers in front of him on the starting grid, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

They were all looking at themselves.

Tan Tonglu stood in the 13th starting grid, turned around, and looked at Jackdaw with burning eyes.

He found that the figure of this robot girl overlapped with the figure of the dusty little cat robot girl in the abandoned factory area, so he raised his hand in shock and pointed at Zhou Yun.

Not only him, many drivers present recognized it.

I wasn't sure when I was in the repair shop just now, but I always felt it looked familiar when I was warming up the tires. Now I'm finally sure.

Zhou Yun looked at the many drivers present, smiled, stretched out his right hand, and gave them a middle finger.

In an instant, everyone present regained their memory.

"Fuck! It's him! It's really him!"

……

"Oh my god! What happened?! One person challenged all the teams present!"

The commentator's surprised voice echoed in the elevator, and the TV station's helicopter focused its camera on Zhou Yun.

Ye Xian leaned against the side of the elevator, looked at the small screen above his head, and laughed.

"You're amazing, Zhou Yun."

The commentator's voice became excited: "This is the player from the Yunyi team. He ranked last in the lottery!"

"This is a small team that was only formed half a month before the race, and they only have one driver! What is he doing now? Isn't he afraid that the other drivers will beat him up?"

"What a guts! It's hard to compete alone, but finishing is a good thing... Xiao Li, do you think he could be..."

"The order to deploy the mecha girls has come down, the competition is about to begin, hurry up and read the slogan!"

The commentator quickly read through a long list of commercials, then looked toward the field: "Welcome to the 7th S-Class World Mecha Girl Racing Championship!"

"Forty-four drivers will race forty-eight laps on a 15-kilometer track! Win the individual and team championships!"

"They will use their courage, perseverance, and boldness to win the championship! To win a spot in the next competition!"

"Such a narrow track, such a fierce chase..."

"Every driver is under immense pressure right now. The expectations of the team and their families... Can they deliver in this race..."

"Oh my god...what is that driver from the Yunyi team doing?"

"Why is there white smoke coming out of his rear tire?"

……

Listening to the countdown before the start of the race, all the spectators present also started shouting, and the shouts shook the track.

"five!"

"Four!"

"three!"

"two!"