As a contestant who joined the competition midway and a woman, Qiao Nian was looked at a few more times out of curiosity at the beginning.
Soon they shifted their attention to the upcoming game and no longer paid attention to Qiao Nian and the others.
Qiao Nian walked to the front of the car and did a final check, then sat on the hood, with her front feet touching the ground and her hands resting on the hood. She tilted her neck and looked at him nonchalantly with her bright eyes: "I said your face is too conspicuous. You see, if we cover your face, no one will recognize us."
Ye Wangchuan looked at the dark mountain road in the distance, then walked up to the girl, lowered his neck slightly and spoke to her: "How do you want to play later?"
Qiao Nian counted on his fingers and said nonchalantly, "First place."
Ye Wangchuan didn't say anything to preach, but nodded slightly, calmly saying, "I understand."
Instead, Qiao Nian glanced at him, waiting for him to say something like "the light is too dark", "it's just a competition", "just for fun", "there's no need to take risks".
The man probably felt her gaze and said calmly, "Compared to those things, I hope you are happy."
Qiao Nian paused.
At that moment, the warmth in his eyes was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, instantly stirring the water in her heart. The momentary ripples were an unspoken heartbeat.
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The game started ten minutes later.
Accompanied by a gunshot from the referee.
Dozens of sports cars rushed out in an instant and drove towards the top of the mountain.
Some people were already waiting at the top of the mountain.
Spectators at the foot of the mountain could also watch the real-time updates of the game through drones. From the moment the gun sounded, the screams of the mountains and the sea overturned the mountainside of Yanjiao.
The highway at night is like a huge black snake, stretching endlessly forward.
In this silent night, the roar of the engine breaks the tranquility of the night, taillights streak by like meteors, and the wheels speed across the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
After Qiao Nian entered the track, he put his hands on the steering wheel, calmly looked at the soaring numbers on the fuel gauge, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The black Aston Martin drove very fast, like a galloping, scary and dangerous tiger, leaving several cars behind on the curve and entering the first echelon of the top ten.
After seven or eight turns, there were only five people in front of her.
They are all well-known figures in the racing world in Yanjiao Mountain.
The Red Bull RB12 driven by Zhou Guan, a professional F1 racing driver hired by Li Shao, led the entire race.
Behind the red linear sports car follows a green Ferrari supercar with a very low chassis, which is also a common racing car on the track.
Ye Wangchuan was familiar with all the road conditions on the mountain in Yanjiao, so there was no need to bring a notebook. He calmly told the girl who was driving in advance.
"lefe2, long300, square left."
The man's voice was gentle and calming, like a spring breeze.
He used the technical terminology of racing.
"left/right+number 1-6" is used to describe the speed and direction of the curve. The smaller the number, the sharper the curve; the larger the number, the gentler the curve.
Length 300 meters, turn left.
"Yeah." The girl responded casually without releasing her foot from the accelerator.
When the car is about to rush off the cliff, turn the steering wheel to the right.
The black Aston Martin made a graceful turn and passed the curve known as the Yanjiao Devil's Bend, leaving two cars behind.
Ye Wangchuan continued: "flat." It means that the landing point is flat but there may be a greater impact.
Qiao Nian pressed the brakes and moved to the left, narrowly avoiding the rocks on the ground. The car continued to speed over 300 km/h on the winding mountain road. (End of this chapter)