This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 66 The Death Star Approaches
"Go! Go! Go!"

"Come on!"

In the command room of the maintenance room, the team manager, the technical director, and the technicians all shouted in unison!
Their voices combined with those in the audience into a deafening roar.

"rush!"

Forty-four mecha girls were divided into groups of two, one in front and one behind, and rushed out of the starting grid quickly.

After the front car started, the next car started, and the driver was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, running wild on the track.

For a moment, the roar of the spiritual pressure engine and the shouts of the crowd shook the stadium. The vibrations flowed along the ground, along the soles of the feet and blood vessels, stimulating the hearts of everyone present.

"Hurry!"

Looking at the cars coming out from the front, Jackdaw gritted his teeth and let out a muffled groan.

Her brakes were tightly clamped on the tires, and the spiritual pressure engine was constantly increasing its power.

At this moment, she felt as if her heart was being squeezed tightly, like an atomic bomb about to explode, but she was holding it down with the brakes.

Zhou Yun clutched his chest, watching the numbers on the tachometer keep climbing, six thousand, seven thousand, nine thousand...eleven thousand
"Jackdaw, just like we trained you to do, continue increasing your spiritual pressure output!"

As the rear wheel slipped, unstable frost and snow spread around the Jackdaw. [Frost Walk in the Cold Night] had already been judged to be starting, and the engine began to overload.

The commentator's mouth was moving rapidly.

"The starting grid at Xiaoyunshan Circuit is a bit narrow, but the 44 cars still formed a long queue, which was quite disadvantageous for the players who started later."

"The first person to start was Zhao Wen from the Linglu Racing Team. He has already entered the first corner first."

"But Zhou Yun, who's in last place, is still waiting to start, and his tires are slipping! He must have removed the starting control unit!"

"Isn't he afraid of losing control at the start? What kind of starting strategy is this!"

As the commentator exclaimed, everyone's attention, both online and in the audience, was focused on Zhou Yun.

At the same time, looking at the white smoke rising from the track, Jiang Wuyang exclaimed, "Catch-off! He really managed to do it!"

Kong Guancheng smiled and said, "He removed the start control, redesigned the gearbox, and changed the clutch and flywheel. He's really not afraid of anything happening."

"I have to say, this really brings out the Jackdaw's performance. Wait until the Jackdaw's torque and grip reach the optimal balance... Wait!"

Jiang Wuyang's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "No, the engine speed has already exceeded the limit! There's no way we can start like this!"

"What is he doing!"

On the control platform in the maintenance area, the technical directors of each team were also giving instructions nervously.

"Just follow what we said before the start, Plan C! Before the synchronization rate rises, we have to stop him! Since he's in last place, don't even think about overtaking!"

"Tan Tonglu! Pay attention! His running style is only suitable for the streets. You have to show him who is the king of the track!"

"Team Sogo needs to be on the podium this year, number 3! You're too far forward, get out of the first corner! Go to the gate with the speed of the Death Star!"

"Two parallel lines! The inner line is stuck in the first lap!..."

Those who fight for their lives on the field are not only the drivers and the mecha girls, but also everyone in the team behind them!

No one can forget the humiliation of that rainy night.

"This isn't a street! It's our home turf!"

Qing Luan said nervously, "Zhou Yun, Ye Xian's guess was correct! The operation against you started from the first turn. If you can't find a good position in the first turn, you won't stand a chance in the first three laps!"

Watching the tachometer needle constantly hitting the end of the instrument, Zhou Yun laughed: "Then let them try!"

The engine of the vehicle stuck in front of Zhou Yun began to roar, and then the driver rushed out of the starting grid. The Jackdaw, who had been impatient for a long time, suddenly let out a roar!

"Zhou Yun!"

"Jackdaw! Pull them apart!"

Zhou Yun quickly released the brake, and the engine of the Jackdaw, which had been suppressed for a long time, began to roar out!
The huge torque penetrated the drive shaft in an instant, and the Jackdaw's tires instantly broke through the grip limit, and the body of the car began to slip uncontrollably.

At this moment, Zhou Yun looked at the lit [Grip Pedal] on the 'Heart Contract' and stepped on it hard!
The spiritual pressure permeated the tires, causing them to slip for 0.1 seconds before sticking to the ground as if they were coated with super glue.

The tire stopped for a moment, twisted like a twist, and then the Jackdaw shot out like a rocket, instantly surpassing the 13 mecha girls!
"What speed is this!"

The commentator stood up in shock. He had never lost his composure like this in his six years of working in the industry, but Zhou Yun's subsequent actions made him cheer!

"Special running style! Death Star! It's him!"

"He's really here!"

Zhou Yun inserted himself into the gap left by the driver, quickly reversed the steering wheel, and then, with the help of acceleration, the car suddenly turned sideways.

He started drifting at the starting position of the track!

"Death Star! It's him! It's him! Our..."

Ning Yuan excitedly shouted to the audience in the live broadcast room: "I told you he would come! But how did he do it? How did he accelerate so fast?"

The audience in the live broadcast room also began to get excited. Those who were watching in front of the screen thought that they would only see the "Death Star" when they turned the corner.

I didn't expect him to drift at the start!

"He really came back from hell! Wow!" "What kind of running is this!"

For a time, the live broadcast of the Jingyun City event rushed to the homepage of the entire network, and Ning Yuan’s live broadcast room also became popular.

Everyone called back the audience members who had left earlier. Such cool driving skills, apart from anything else, increased the viewing experience to the maximum.

The officials of the Xiaguo S League also noticed this situation and moved the live broadcast of the Jingyun City event to the homepage of the official website, ranking only after the Kyoto competition.

"Grip pedal? Can it be used like this?"

Jiang Wuyang felt his heart pounding, and quickly grabbed a handful of medicine and stuffed it into his mouth. Zhou Yun's move really hit his blind spot.

Over the years, which girl has ever lost control at the start?

After a moment of shock, the commentator quickly sat down and said, "That was truly shocking! It looks like this year's S-League is destined to be a turbulent one!"

"Now, Zhou Yun of Death Star has rushed to 31st place at the start! It can be said that he has avoided many of the mecha girls who were leaning against the back gate."

"But the driver before the corner is not a pushover either. Driver No. 3 from Chongguang was able to start the gate technique right from the start and is now stuck right at the center of the corner."

"After all, Zhou Yun is alone and without any teammates to support him. How should he cope?"

On the podium, the racing managers and technical directors of each team were going crazy.

Zhou Yun's opening tirade was so ferocious that he surpassed thirteen players in a row, completely ruining half of their plan!
The technical director of the Sogo team quickly shouted, "Number 2, you rush! Get ahead of him and occupy the apex. Number 3! Follow behind Number 2 and use your skills to block the road!"

Rong Zheng from Chiyue Machinery also shouted, "Number 3, retreat! Don't give him a chance to turn! Retreat quickly!"

"Is your 17% synchronization rate requirement enough? Use your skills now!"

Qingluan's voice came from the headphones, and her lips were almost smoking.

"Zhou Yun! Chongguang Machinery's No. 3 is getting bigger! She's trying to block the road! Chiyue's No. 3 threw a surge of electricity before the center of the bend. Before the electric field is pulled up, you don't have much chance!"

"Yuan Tong! Someone with Yuan Tong has activated their core talent and is causing chaos in the entire arena! Your old rival Wang Yuan..."

"Quick! Charge!"

The walls on both sides of the track, the spectators, the trees, and the girl on the plane were flying behind them.

The shell of a mecha girl was expanding rapidly. Although its speed had slowed down, it had already occupied the entire right side of the track.

A bright blue light flashed ahead, and a blue-white electric field surged along the track, blocking the girl behind him.

The air blew back and forth across the track like a pendulum, and a sea of ​​high-temperature fire rose at the entrance of the curve, suddenly making chaos at the entrance of the curve.

The commentator quickly explained, "Wang Yuan's [High Temperature Melt] destroyed the tire temperature of the car behind... The race entered a fierce stage from the beginning!"

"Death Star's car is still moving sideways! This driving style is slowing him down. If he wants to continue overtaking, he won't have much time left."

"I guess we'll have to wait until after four turns to find an opportunity. Oh my god! He actually charged!"

The accumulation bar of meteorites kept climbing. Zhou Yun focused on the gap in front of him that was tightening continuously, and quickly stepped on the [Grip Pedal] and the [Gas Escape] pedal.

A violent jet of air gushed out from the rear exhaust of the Jackdaw, and its crow-feather-like tail also unfolded in coordination.

Feeling the acceleration, Zhou Yun activated [Meteor] without hesitation. At this moment, no one could stop the Jackdaw.

Just like Lu Bu shooting the halberd at the gate, he drove the Jackdaw like an arrow and rushed into the narrow intersection left by many mecha girls.

The jackdaw passed the inflated mecha girl, passed through the power surges on the track, and the hot ground, and came to the narrow lane behind the bend.

"Zhou Yun has once again shocked us!"

"Now his ranking has dropped to 24th! I think a lot of technical directors are going to be furious. Zhou Yun's rapid start has disrupted a lot of their plans!"

"The competition team gave me Zhou Yun's talent imprints, [Grip Pedal] and [Gas Escape]..."

"Looks like after this race, these two unwanted engravings are going to be sold out, haha." The commentator took a sip of water. "There won't be many overtaking opportunities on the long straight ahead."

“Before the complex corners, the drivers didn’t face many challenges. However, the first three laps were a warm-up period.”

“Although the initial synchronization rate of each driver was different, after three laps, it basically rose to 25%.”

"I guess Chi Yue must have thought about it three laps ago, and tried every possible way to shut down the Death Star."

"We'll see."

On the command platform, Rong Zheng, the manager of the Chiyue Club, was giving orders quickly.

"Plan E, No. 1, you charge for the ranking first, No. 2, retreat! Together with No. 3, block the back. Let the Chongguang team pass first. We can hold our own!"

"Your mission is to get Zhou Yun to the pits within three laps! At least twice! Blow his tires!"

Other team technical managers also issued similar instructions.

"Within the first three laps! Hit his brakes!"

"Number 2, follow number 1 and try to grab the ranking first! Number 3, pull back and find a way to get to the gate! Don't let other teams pass!"

"The tires can't handle the way he's running! Hit him hard!"

　I woke up too late and am working like crazy. Both chapters are 3,000 words each, and I am speeding up the coding.

　　
　
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