Chapter 57

At ten o'clock, the race started. After warming up, the track became lively and the auditorium also became lively. Zhou Jinjin also screamed, calling Lu Zhiyuan's name.

Ji Xuan poured a glass of wine and touched his ears, "Zhou Jinjin, let me give you a trumpet."

"I want you to take care of it!" Zhou Jinjin got up and ignored no one, not even handsome guys. She jumped up and down, and it was all her screams. Zhou Jinjin was even louder, and a group of girls screamed like crazy.

Lu Zhiyuan went straight and succeeded in overtaking all the corners. The 22 drivers quickly finished the first 15 minutes and eliminated six drivers. Lu Zhiyuan ranked No.11.

The timer is reset to zero, and after a 5-minute rest.

The 16 cars came onto the track one by one, and they competed again. The drivers chased each other, and the competition for the top five was very fierce. Lu Zhiyuan was still stuck in the middle, and Zhou Jinjin was hoarse.

"Come on, overtake, don't be cowardly, catch up, ah, damn it, No. 14 is illegally overtaking, this is not a yellow card, are you blind, the referee? Ahhhh, this idiot blocked my husband from overtaking again, damn it ..."

Ji Xuan was drinking, and was stunned by Zhou Jinjin's husband's shock and gulped out all the red wine.

Who do you call husband?

Chen Rushi also seemed surprised, Zhou Jinjin called Lu Zhiyuan's husband?Although these two are Chinese, they grew up in Europe and the United States, and they don't surf, and they don't understand domestic culture.

"Damn it, little porcelain, look, that idiot blocked my husband again, and made me mad. Who is this idiot? He's from the Ferrari team, hehe... F1 killer, no wonder, Lu Zhiyuan, you must slap him in the face!"

The 15 minutes of the second stage ended quickly, and 6 people were eliminated, leaving only ten people, followed by the 20-minute race of the third stage, which was also the order of starting in the main race, and everyone had to compete for positions.

Both No. 14 and Max made it to the third round.

Lu Zhiyuan clutched his lower abdomen, he didn't exert much force in the first half, the wound was torn open, the pain was severe, the qualifying round was over, tomorrow is the main race, Lu Zhiyuan looked towards the VIP stands.

Gu Ci sat on the stand, staring at him intently.

Lu Zhiyuan took a deep breath. The staff were changing tires and checking the car. During the break, the fans enthusiastically shouted the names of their favorite drivers, and Lu Zhiyuan's name was the loudest.

"Lu Zhiyuan's condition is not good." Chen Ruzhen drank red wine calmly, "I can't get the first place in qualifying."

Zhou Jinjin and Gu Ci looked over together, Zhou Jinjin with his hips on his hips, "The third stage is still not up to par, how do you know he can't get the first place? Today's slow running is because a car accident affected him, and he was injured. Preserving strength!"

"..." Chen Rushi looked at her gently before being pointed at by the little girl, "It makes sense."

Ji Xuan applauded her and gave her a thumbs up. Gu Ci remained silent, still staring in Lu Zhiyuan's direction, and she remembered Lu Zhiyuan's words.

He said, Gu Ci, I will win.

In the third stage, the game begins.

Lu Zhiyuan was ready to go, this time the position was particularly bad, caught in the middle, everyone ran on a fixed track at the beginning of the sprint, the Ferrari driver was in front of Lu Zhiyuan, and in the position of Kalu Zhiyuan.

"Did the two idiots do it on purpose, did he do it on purpose~" Zhou Jinjin was furious, "Referee, are you dead?"

When Lu Zhiyuan overtook, he still hadn't evaded. Fortunately, Lu Zhiyuan had rich experience and stabilized when crossing the corner. Another person was going to rush out of the track. In the 10th minute, Lu Zhiyuan found the right time to overtake from the outer circle. It is one of the most difficult overtakings. With excellent technique and psychological quality, the Ferrari driver was squeezed out of the track. The driver wanted to stop on purpose, but Lu Zhiyuan accelerated to avoid his angle, and the Ferrari driver suddenly rushed out of the track. , hit the guardrail, and the medical team rushed to check his status.

"Beautiful!" Zhou Jinjin jumped up and screamed!

There was also a burst of sharp cheers from the stands. This time the overtaking was so beautiful that it attracted cheers and shouts.

After Lu Zhiyuan overtook, he ranked No.3, which is almost the same as No.2. No.1 is still a Ferrari driver. The driver who will overtake Lu Zhiyuan is behind.

Gu Ci also watched nervously and excitedly. This was the first time she watched Lu Zhiyuan's qualifying race. She had never watched it with Zhou Jinjin before. She had also learned racing in her previous life, and knew how dangerous Lu Zhiyuan was just now. , he is about to roll over.

Big heart player!

Zhou Jinjin said proudly, "As expected of you, go on, go on!"

"You don't need to be first, tomorrow is the main race." Although Gu Ci was nervous, he was very rational. The third master was in the racing car. He was more rational than her and knew how to choose.

Qualifying is just for starting order, No.3 has a good order, he should save his strength.

Chen Rushi asked, "Xiao Ci, do you think Lu Zhiyuan will preserve his strength?"

"Yeah!" Gu Ci nodded, "He will."

If it was her Lu Zhiyuan, otherwise Peacock opened his screen, knowing that she was in the stands, and kept looking at him, even if his ribs were stabbed twice, he would show his speed and charm to the extreme.

However, it was the third master!

The third master is rational and indifferent, and he doesn't need a peacock to open his tail. His coldness is in stark contrast to Lu Zhiyuan's enthusiasm.

Chen Rushi twirled his fingers, said with a chuckle, "He surpassed all the way and changed my opinion. I guess he can take the first place."

While a few people were talking, Lu Zhiyuan had already surpassed the inside line beautifully, ranking No.2. There were still 3 minutes before the end of the game, and Lu Zhiyuan continued to accelerate forward with his extraordinary skills.

Gu Ci stood up, unbelievable, is he crazy?
She put her hands on the guardrail, listening to the screams all over the place, she had only one thought, does he hurt?Playing with an injury, and it is such an intense track, sprinting with all his strength, his injury must have worsened.

Zhou Jinjin was already hoarse from shouting, he was the craziest fan, wishing he could use a loudspeaker to shout for Lu Zhiyuan to come on, while Chen Rushi was drinking red wine, but his eyes fell on Gu Ci.

The hot blood of the racing track was incompatible with Gu Ci, who was as cold as snow. She was like snow standing in a ball of fire, abrupt and fragile. Chen Rushi licked the tip of her teeth.

Suddenly there is a longing.

If her gaze falls on him like this... This thought together gives him an abrupt and strange impulse.

"Lu Zhiyuan, stop speeding up." Gu Ci muttered to himself.

The atmosphere on the field has reached a fever pitch, whether it's the shouts of fans, the excited cheers in the TV broadcast, or Lu Zhiyuan and the Ferrari racer competing for the first place on the track.

Lu Zhiyuan struggled to catch up, the finish line was close at hand, and with one minute left, just when the fans of the Ferrari team felt that the victory was in their hands, and Lu Zhiyuan, who was injured, would not try his best to overtake, Lu Zhiyuan, in the last ten seconds, relied on his excellent With technology and heart, he surpassed half of his body and crossed the finish line.

(End of this chapter)

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