"You still play like this?"
Nancheng was dumbfounded.
Changing forms in the middle of the game, what? I never thought of such an operation!
He wanted to drive DL-02 and hit it again, but was stopped by DL-02.
"Don't waste your energy."
DL-02 had a gloomy face and spoke in a low voice: "I know better than you how high the collision resistance and stability of the Emperor Scale in its original form are. We are no match for it on the track. If we want to overtake, we can only crash into the dangerous building next to it, but that will also reduce our speed. We may not be able to catch up with the Emperor Scale. It's not worth it."
"Well, what should we do now?" Nancheng gritted his teeth and looked at the taillights of the emperor in front of him with an unwilling face: "Are we just going to let them get stuck in front of us like this?"
"Let them get stuck." DL-02 lowered his eyes. "When we leave the ring track area and enter the third track, it will be a wide desert. We won't have to drive on the track at that time. We can just overtake from the non-track area next to it based on our speed."
Although there are a lot of obstacles such as cacti and rocks in the non-track area.
But knocking over these obstacles won't reduce your speed much.
After hearing what DL-02 said, Nancheng's anxious heart calmed down.
Yes, Emperor Scale has never changed its form twice in a game, whether it is the Lana Ruins or the Maratela Desert Race, in the game there is either only one form or only one change. This shows that Emperor Scale must be subject to great restrictions if he wants to change his form. This kind of power either requires a lot of endurance or time requirements.
Well, it's totally okay to make a bold inference.
Before the end of this game, Emperor Scale cannot change its form again.
Therefore, as long as they pass this ring track, Su Bo and Di Lin will not be able to stop him and DL-02.
"Hoo!" He exhaled, leaned back in the driver's chair, and muttered to himself:
"Then let you show off in front for a while."
…
"Oh, you've grown up?"
Su Xiao glanced at the rearview mirror, and was a little surprised to see Nancheng and DL-02 following behind him obediently.
Based on his understanding of Nancheng, this young ace is not someone who will admit defeat.
Relying on the speed advantage of DL-02, he could have easily crashed into the car a few more times, and only stopped when he realized that he could not overtake.
As a result, my family became more cautious after the first collision.
"I think DL-02 said something to him." Di Lin said lightly.
DL-02 may look very reckless, but it is actually rough and delicate.
This was evident from the time DL-02 came to cause trouble.
In order to avoid injuries to the personnel, the other party took her to an abandoned wharf with little smoke before taking action, and started to crush her at speed, first hitting her self-confidence in an unfair manner, and then continued to suppress her with his own fighting skills in an attempt to break her faith. Unfortunately, he did not expect that she and Su were already closely related.
After all, we are all DL model top-level mecha girls.
Even if there is a difference, it will definitely not be that big.
"Master, they are holding back now, they must be planning something."
"Don't worry, we'll run slowly~" Su raised his watch and took a look.
The time is 10:42 pm, and the circuit around the city is only half completed.
But to be on the safe side, he slowed down.
The speed of Emperor Scale is suppressed to 400km/h, and the main feature is a slow and leisurely run.
This speed is already in the upper middle range for the large group participating in the advanced competition.
But DL-02 was completely suppressed.
But DL-02 had no choice but to slow down, gritting its teeth in anger.
Although Di Lin didn't know why Su 뎃 did this.
But since it was Su 뎃놅's decision, she would never ask about it.
That was her 'father', so of course she chose to believe him unconditionally.
…
One third of the game has been played.
Just then, a car suddenly drove slowly in from the departure point.
The organizer and the staff at the departure point were all confused.
"Please stop, girl in front. This is the competition area. Non-contestants are not allowed to enter!"
From a distance, the staff shouted at the girl behind the machine.
But the girl on the plane showed no intention of stopping, so they had no choice but to move forward to intercept her.
At this time, a yellow-haired girl poked her head out from the roof of the car, holding up a loud speaker:
"I'm a contestant. I'm contestant number 12! I'm here to participate in the Fish Bay Advanced Competition!"
The staff member was stunned and took out his mobile phone to check.
It’s really true. Contestant No. 12, Luo Xue-Yongheng, is late.
It's outrageous. Being so late for an advanced competition? This doesn't take the game seriously at all!
"Sorry, I overslept." Yongheng drove to the organizer and the staff, and Luo Xue bowed and apologized with an apologetic look on her face: "I will definitely not sleep in next time, can you let me participate in the competition?"
She blinked her big eyes and cried in a cute way.
"Ahem, Miss Luo Xue." The manager of the organizer said in a businesslike manner, "If you were only ten minutes late, we would of course let you participate, but it's dark now..."
"I can give you money." Luo Xue lowered her head, her fingers entangled in front of her chest.
"Well, even if I give you money, it won't work..."
"I am the chief of GPC Club."
"Well, GPC is a very strong club, but we also have our own rules..."
"Then...then my sister is Tanya."
"We don't care who your sister is... No, what the hell is that?" The manager's eyes widened, his lips trembling: "Are you sure?!"
"What are you not sure about?"
Luo Xue took out a family photo and showed it to the manager.
Pointing at a girl in the photo, he said, "Hey, do you know her?"
The manager looked at the photo and swallowed hard.
He compared the Luo Xue in the photo with the Luo Xue in front of him, and finally nodded:
"Uh, haha...it's okay, you can continue the competition."
"Okay." Luo Xue took back the family photo, waved her hand with a smile, sat back in the cockpit, drove Yongheng onto the track with one foot on the accelerator, and the terrifying speed disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"You just let her go like that?"
The staff couldn't believe it, after all, the manager next to them was the one who made the final decision.
"What else?"
The manager rolled his eyes: “Do you know who Tanya is?”
"who?"
"She is a world-class track champion three years ago and a treasure in our Chinese district." The manager looked at the direction where Yongheng left, shook his head and sighed: "Who dares to mess around with her relationship? Even if she is not my biological sister, even if she is just a little related, we can't afford to offend her..."
Purple Lightning
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