Could You Not Tease Me?

Chapter 13: Better keep going crazy

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You must hold your position! Hold your position!

He will come forward, and this time only he will surpass others, and he will no longer tolerate himself being surpassed by anyone.

The first corner, because it is too close to the starting point, is an accident-prone area.

Marcus and the technical officer both prayed to God for their riders to pass smoothly.

Winston's cold voice echoed in Hunter's ears - "Slow down and go through second gear".

Hunt's car ran nicely along the track, and not long after him, it was chaos.

Hunter rushed forward without hesitation, and in front of him was the driver of the Lotus team.

Don't worry, Hunter, don't worry.

Think about how patient Winston must have been every time he chased after Ciel, and must be waiting for the best opportunity!

Hunter always kept his distance from his opponent, and he followed five full laps without being thrown off.

On the straight track just after the start of the card bend, Hunter used traction to follow, and started to turn when he was almost in a vacuum and the opponent's acceleration dropped. His overtaking is not sharp, but it is like red wine that has crossed the tip of the tongue.

Then, Hunter began chasing Duchovny in sixth place.

Marcus covered his mouth in complete disbelief.

"Hunter has always been overtaken by others... just now he... he overtook a Lotus driver?"

"He's in better shape than we thought."

Hunter exhaled.

Patience... Patience... Don't rush, Hunter.

Duchovny did not expect that the person behind him would become Hunter

This teenager is inexperienced and has not had a wonderful overtaking in the event. Duchovny decided to keep his pace.

But after three or four laps, Duchovny suddenly had an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Because Hunter behind him has not been surpassed by anyone, the most important thing is that he is getting closer and closer, such a situation... It is obvious that the other party wants to surpass himself!

"Stinky boy..." Duchovny sneered and sped up.

But what surprised him was that Hunter followed him for seven or eight laps, without any intention of overtaking, until the left corner, Hunter made a beautiful line and did not hesitate to start a wheel-to-wheel contest with him at the center of the bend. , Duchovny's nerves almost didn't split!

"Oh-oh-" Marcus exclaimed nervously.

But Duchovny was a seasoned and skilled driver after all. He successfully defended at the exit, and after entering the straight, he accelerated to try to get rid of Hunter.

"If our power unit is a little more powerful, the overtaking just now will be successful." The technical officer exhaled regretfully.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Hunter hasn't given up!" For some reason, Marcus could feel that Hunter today was different from the previous races.

In the next few laps, Duchovny was in a cold sweat.

At this time, Hunter was ready to pit!

"Get ready now! Hunter is going to pit! You move me fast! Fast! Fast! Fast!"

Marcus is like crazy.

The technicians immediately cooperated. After Hunter left the station, he increased his horsepower and began to pursue Duchovny, setting the fastest lap speed of the Marcus team this season.

"This guy is crazy..." The technical officer widened his eyes, but couldn't speak to stop him.

"It's good to be crazy... It's better to keep going crazy..." Marcus's heart was thumping at this moment.

Three laps later, at the same left-hand corner, Hunter launched another overtake, another wheel-to-wheel contest.

Marcus covered his eyes: "My mother - does this little bastard love this corner so much!"

But at this time, Hunter didn't care about anything, as if this would be his curtain call.

Free yourself, Hunter.

He came out of the corner.

"Look! He surpassed Duchovny! He surpassed Duchovny!"

The technician called out.

The moment Marcus opened his eyes, he found that Hunter had already reached the apex of the next straight, passing the hairpins gracefully.

And Duchovny was behind him, and after the hairpin bend, Duchovny was far behind Hunter.

"My God... he... is he going to overtake?"

From a sane point of view, sixth place is the best result for the Marcus team since last year. Going forward, it is almost monopolized by top drivers, and it is worth celebrating to be able to guarantee this ranking until the end of the race.

But there is a voice in my heart clamoring: Come on! He can be faster!

Hunter lapped lap after lap to get closer to the fifth-placed driver.

That's Sauber's Donald.

At this time, Donald has completed a stop, the goal is to surpass Renault's Penney.

But he was surprised to find that a guy had come behind him, and he was a driver he was completely unfamiliar with!

"What's the matter! That guy Duchovny was overtaken?"

Hunter was about to follow Donald into the left corner, where he raced without hesitation.

"Why this corner!" Marcus was about to have a heart attack by Hunter.

Donald drives defensively with aplomb, keeping Hunter out of the best line.

But Hunter still followed him closely.

Donald's back was sweating, who is this guy

With such skills and guts, Donald couldn't figure out who the other party was.

What he thought of at this time was no longer Penny in front, and he had to keep his position in the remaining laps!

After a few laps and a few corners, Donald was about to be nerfed by the guy behind him!

"Hunter is coming in! Move you slackers! Hurry up!" Marcus shouted loudly.

After the team recorded the fastest tire change from season to season, Hunter charged at Donald.

Defending again and again, Donald gritted his teeth, he felt more and more embarrassed, and the guy behind him... seemed like he wouldn't stop until he killed himself. He doesn't believe that this guy has been entangled with him for so many times, won't he be irritable

Don't rush, Hunter... don't rush...

It's a kiss and your car and track will understand what you want to say to them.

The laps and laps never stop, focusing on Shire at first, and the audience of Owen and Winston's top-three battle gradually took notice of the contest between Donald and Hunter.

"Fuck, who is that guy who has been entangled with the Sauber's Donald for more than a dozen laps? It's so fucking nervous!"

"I don't remember! Who's here!"

"Who the hell is it! All I know is that Donald has probably scolded him a hundred times in his heart!"

"It's Evan Hunter! Hunter of the Marcus Team!"

"What? He... is he so good?"

Donald gritted his teeth, he was forced by the bastard behind him to even miss the chance to pit!

He hasn't made such a mistake for three straight seasons.

Finally reached the last lap, and Hunter started overtaking again at Turn 9 without hesitation. His routing and cutting are so savage that Donald feels like he's going to die.

Don't underestimate me! Damn kid!

Under Hunter's persistence, Donald followed suit. He has a feeling that if Hunter is let go this time, he will no longer have the ability to hold his position in the face of this kid in the future!

After the two cars passed the final corner, they ran wildly on the straight.

Everything looks like it's about to break loose.

Countless spectators stood up, mouths open, watching the two cars cross the finish line almost simultaneously.

"What was the result?"

"Who is faster?"

"Come out, come out! Donald is 0.3 seconds faster!"

"Oh—what a pity!"

"But... it's really amazing..."

The race was over, and Hunter still drove all the way out.

His heart was beating wildly in all kinds of cries, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

He closes his eyes...

That's what it feels like to go all out.

He drove the car back to the pits, a red Ferrari following him.

He turned his face to the side, and the other side reached out to him from the car.

Hunter smiled. He knew it was Winston.

He also stretched his arms towards him.

Even though it was impossible to touch each other, Hunter had the satisfaction of being held tightly by each other.

Winston, did you see that

I got points!

The first F1 points of my life!

When Hunter drove back, Marcus stepped forward and gave him a huge hug.

His shoulders trembled slightly, showing how much Hunter's sixth place means to the entire team.

There were bursts of applause around!

Hunter was a little confused.

It's all like a dream, so unreal.

"God, you are really disobedient today! We told you to hold on to the eighth position, how dare you overtake Lotus and McLaren!"

"But it was really good!"

"The top eight are basically the drivers of those big teams. You are so brave today!"

"Hey! Why don't you talk? Are you stupid?"

"I... I..." Hunter opened his mouth, but couldn't say the whole thing.

Marcus laughed clearly: "Aren't you so excited that you can't speak clearly?"

"No, I want to say I'm so hungry..."

After two seconds of silence, everyone laughed.

An F1 race runner consumes as much energy as a marathon.

Hunter grabbed the food that the team had prepared for a long time and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Slow down! Slow down! Do you want to choke yourself!"

As soon as Marcus finished speaking, Hunter choked.

"My God! Get some water! This guy's going to choke himself to death!"

In this race, Red Bull's Owen broke out and surpassed "Jaws" Shire on the penultimate lap to win the championship. Winston lost to Ciel by a narrow margin of 0.3 seconds and finished third, but after four races, Winston ranked second in total points, and his results were still impressive.

In this post-match interview, Mr. Marcus smiled. The media is obviously quite interested in Hunter's performance this time.

"Hunter, I heard that you communicated with Winston of Ferrari before the race. Was it because of Winston's relationship that you found the feeling of racing in Formula One?"

The author has something to say: Salted egg time:

Hunter: I'm so good! I want a reward! I want a reward!

Winston: What reward do you want

Hunter: Big xiong big P-share girl kiss and hug!

Winston: You can have a kiss or a hug, don't even think about it.

Hunter: …