Once a top-tier mecha girl sought after by various clubs, she now lies abandoned in the recycling yard, neglected and unwanted.
Even if offered at a loss, no racer was willing to contract wit...
There was no suspense in the game after that.
Nancheng's skills are not as good as Su Nian's, and the gap will widen with every hairpin turn.
In addition, Di Lin's speed is even faster than DL-02.
This results in the distance between the two machines becoming increasingly larger.
DL-02 couldn't catch up with Di Lin and absorb his tail wind. Even if it did, it would be meaningless because Di Lin's speed-type body had very high wind resistance. DL-02's off-road body had high wind resistance, which was much higher than Di Lin's speed-type body. In this case, it couldn't absorb Di Lin's tail wind at all.
over time.
DL-02 could only watch as the Emperor Scale's taillights gradually disappeared into the pitch-black night.
There was silence in the cockpit.
Nancheng held the joystick tightly, bit his tongue, his face pale and he dared not breathe.
After a while.
He felt the car was losing control.
DL-02 braked and stopped in the safety lane.
The vehicle body is controlled jointly by the girl and the driver. When the girl resists to continue driving, no matter how the driver controls it, it will be meaningless. Most mecha girls would not resist the pilot's instructions. It was a competition anyway, and finishing the competition was very important to them. However, DL-02 was an exception. For her, this Fish Bay Advanced Competition was an opportunity to prove herself in front of Su Nian and to defeat Di Lin.
Now she couldn't even see Di Lin's taillights.
Then there was no need to continue this Yuwan Advanced Tournament.
DL-02 doesn't want to talk.
Nancheng didn't dare to speak.
The two remained in a stalemate for a while.
Finally, it was Nancheng who mustered up the courage to break the silence.
"Well, DL-02, let's finish the race first. Even if we can't get first place, we can at least get second place. If I remember correctly, the Fish Bay Advanced Race should be your first race, right? It should have special meaning to you."
"The scriptures are meaningless..."
The sound of DL-02 is very good.
Nancheng, who was somewhat accustomed to her loud voice, didn't hear clearly.
"What?"
"Losing to Di Lin is meaningless."
DL-02 finished.
Nancheng tried to balance himself and fell to the ground.
Standing in front of her was DL-02, who had been released from the expansion mode. The night wind had messed up her hair, and under her bangs, her deep blue eyes told of broken emotions. It was hard to describe how complicated the feelings were, as if her faith had collapsed, her only belief had turned into nothingness, and the future was left with only confusion and emptiness.
"Don't be like this, DL-02. Failure is the mother of success. Even if we didn't defeat Di Lin and Su Nian now, we will have chances in the future!" Nan Cheng staggered to his feet and shouted to DL-02.
However, DL-02 just smiled miserably and walked aimlessly along the track.
Nancheng gritted his teeth and chased after him.
I want to hold DL-02's hand.
But he was ruthlessly thrown away by his opponent.
He fell to the ground again.
Crash——!
At the same time, an agreement was also thrown over.
The folders fell apart, and the pages were scattered all over the floor like snowflakes in the wind.
"My agreement with you is over."
DL-02 didn't look back, his tone was indifferent.
"I'm not your robot girl. The auction money you paid is on the card in the drawer of my desk. Go back and get it yourself."
Nancheng knelt among the flying A4 papers.
Looking at the receding figure, his face was filled with sadness.
He clenched his fists and yelled:
"Don't I impress you in any way?"
"I spent so much money on you. I bought you everything you liked. I fought with those club aces to the point of bloodshed just to buy you a speed gold module..."
"If you think I'm not good enough, I can change it!
I can't practice without any skills.
I'm still so young, you...won't you give me a chance? ”
The figure in front stopped.
DL-02 seemed to have listened to him.
Nancheng raised his head, a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
He does have a lot of mecha girls.
But most of those mecha girls are just enjoying his resources.
Why is he just like Graycastle who ignored him?
On the surface, he seems glamorous, living a happy life that everyone envies, surrounded by top-notch mecha girls. In fact, he only has the right to drive, and his relationship with the mecha girls does not end there.
DL-02 is one of the very few mecha girls who doesn't care about what resources he has.
He thinks DL-02 is special.
In order to keep DL-02 by his side, he will work hard to become a pilot worthy of DL-02, but it will take some time to prove himself.
He hopes DL-02땣 will give him some time.
Let him prove that he is not inferior to Su Nian.
DL-02 turned around, touched his lower back with his backhand, and then threw a golden object towards Nancheng. Nancheng caught it subconsciously. In his hand was the golden module of the [Golden Holy Spear].
"Return it to you."
DL-02 turned and walked away.
The sound seemed intermittent in the wind.
Nancheng heard it clearly.
He held the [Golden Holy Spear] and clenched his fingers.
He knew that his fate with DL-02 was over.
He also came to his senses and realized that it was meaningless to invest more in DL-02.
Because he is not Su Nian after all.
Perhaps, even if she beat Su Nian and Di Lin in the Yuwan Advanced Tournament, DL-02 would turn around and leave. She wanted to be Su Nian's robot girl from the beginning to the end, from the moment she came out of the auction to the moment she took the initiative to go to the Xingchen Club to issue a challenge... At best, he was just a stepping stone used by DL-02.
That's all.
…
The game came to the latter stage.
Su Nian and Di Lin entered the service area to rest.
This is the third temporary rest point in the Fish Bay Advanced Race, where drivers can eat something, drink coffee, go to the toilet, etc.
After all, this is an advanced race that tests endurance. The race time is very long, but there are three urgent matters. You can't do something polite to the mecha girl, nor can you let the driver empty his stomach in advance before the race without eating or drinking.
Although there is a rest area, the fairness of the competition is still guaranteed. The individual timer stops immediately when entering the rest area, and the rest area is only for the pilots. There is no nutrient solution here to replenish the endurance of the pilots.
Su Nian washed his hands and came out of the bathroom.
I saw Di Lin sitting quietly in the waiting area.
There were only the two of them in the empty hall.
The ceiling light is not glaring, but has a soft warm tone.
A faint glow surrounded Di Lin, making her profile look even more delicate. Her red lips and eyes seemed to be dyed red with rose-colored paint. Her long black hair cascaded down along the breathtaking curves of her body. She was incredibly beautiful.
"Master, does it look good?"
Until Di Lin's cold voice sounded in my ears.
Su Niancai suddenly woke up.
It turned out that he had been staring at Di Lin at the toilet door for a long time.
Di Lin was looking over here, supporting his chin with one hand.
Her long, beautiful legs were crossed, and a flash of shyness flashed across her eyes.
"Ahahaha! It looks good, of course it looks good!"
Su Nian touched his nose and laughed.
He suppressed his embarrassment and walked to sit next to Di Lin.
That's really bad.
As the owner of the Star Club, a magician, and a pilot with the title of King of Knox, he actually stared at his own mecha girl for so long.
His image just now must have been very obscene in Emperor Lin’s eyes, right?
When I think of Di Lin, I find him disgusting.
Su Nian wanted to slap himself and then find a crack in the ground to hide in.