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Chapter 586 The ultimate experience of chasing stars

"It's a pity that Ji Chengling of the TS team overturned because of an operation error, and completely missed the championship, second and third place in this competition."

In the high-definition large screen, the red car fell to the ground, revealing the black site.

The rescue car arrived as soon as possible, dragged the injured Ji Chengling and the navigator out of the car door and carried them into the ambulance.

There was a brief silence in the audience at the scene.

Since the New Year, this cross-country rally across several cities has been the hottest topic in the domestic racing circle.

Even though all racing enthusiasts are eagerly looking forward to the appearance of W, they still feel that TS will undoubtedly be the champion team of this competition.

After all, in terms of financial resources, scale, and the number and strength of drivers, TS is second to none in China.

But now, no one thinks so.

From the beginning of the preliminary round, TS has been in frequent situations. First, the seed player Zheng Lingkun was unexpectedly eliminated.

Several drivers after that were also eliminated one after another.

In the 12-to-6 final, only two people from TS advanced.

And Wonderful, who didn't take everyone seriously, was killed like a dark horse.

This was almost impossible to happen in previous years.

It happened so naturally this year.

He didn't even notice when Pei Donghan's car crossed the finish line.

Looking up again, I saw on the big screen, a young man in a black and red racing suit came out of the driver's seat and made a salute somewhere far away.

pay tribute?

To whom? Wonderful?

Before the riders could guess the deep meaning of Pei Donghan's actions, the last round of competition began.

"W! W! W!"

"W God, W God..."

...

Even if the car stopped at the starting point, the cheers from the audience could still be heard.

Xie Shenmin said with a smile, "Fortunately, they called God W. If they called Sister W, I thought they were calling my sister Wan."

Miss Wan, Miss W.

Well, the pronunciation is quite similar.

Looking back at Shi Linfeng, Xie Shenmin raised his head, "Really?"

Ha ha.

Shi Linfeng was noncommittal, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Xiao Xie, you are not nervous at all! This psychological quality is awesome!"

"What's so nervous about this?"

Xie Chenmin looked funny, "This game is like a trophy that God gave me to succeed in chasing stars, are you nervous? It's a loss anyway, I just need to think about losing for a while, and getting out of the car is not so ugly. Just handsome enough."

? ? ?

Inexplicably feeling that it makes sense, Shi Linfeng gave a thumbs up, "Therefore, there is a reason why the boss became the boss!"

Thinking that the big guy Shi Linfeng said was the "W God" in the cheers, Xie Shenmin nodded in agreement, and then turned to look at the black racing car beside him.

Through the glass, the person in the driver's seat could not be clearly seen, but Xie Shenmin felt inexplicably that even a silhouette made him feel infinite courage.

And an inexplicable sense of security.

That's W!

Four years ago, he was his idol.

Four years later, he was at the same starting line with him.

If this is chasing stars, then, he has reached the ultimate experience of success in chasing stars, right?

Imagining rushing out of the finish line for a while, he took off his helmet and walked in front of his idol, saying "Hello W, I'm Xie Shenmin" with full admiration. Xie Shenmin couldn't help crying deeply. Take a breath.

At that time, he naturally asked for an autographed photo.

Hmm~www.novelmt.com~ This competition is perfect!

"Prepare……"

Shi Linfeng's reminder sounded in his ears, and when he looked up, he saw the countdown from 10 to 9.

Xie Shenmin gripped the steering wheel tightly.

3, 2, 1...

0! ! !

boom……

Two black racing cars, like two thousand-mile horses, turned into two phantoms and rushed out of the starting point.

(End of this chapter)