Chapter 153 Blind Box Nail House (24)
Basian also sped up, which actually calmed Cheng Shuhan down.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
As the race entered the final five laps, Cheng Shuhan turned off the loudspeaker and the fans around him also stopped cheering.
Hold your breath and wait for the final birth of the champion.
Sweat had already begun to form on Yunluo's forehead.
Bassian's car was one-third longer than hers. If she wanted to overtake him, she had to leave him behind in the curves where she was best at.
Basian could feel that the Chinese girl's strength was beginning to decline.
However, her refusal to give up put him under increasing psychological pressure.
The Chinese are really so annoying!
Yunluo tried hard to stay calm, staring at the track in front of her with a serious expression. Before entering the curve, she used her curve advantage to perform another beautiful ultra-high-speed drift.
Leave Bastian behind.
Basian didn't expect that Yunluo could still perform such a drift even though he had lost so much physical strength.
He Yan was looking for an opportunity to overtake from behind.
Bastian had been left behind by Yunluo, so he also wanted to take the opportunity to overtake and not give Bastian any chance to overtake Yunluo again.
It's now lap 55.
There are three laps left.
Yun Luo's goal in the last three laps was to prevent Basi'an from overtaking her. Even if he was just a little bit behind her, she would still win!
Yunluo’s idea is also Basian’s idea.
As long as he could run over Yunluo's car in the last three laps, he would win.
However, despite being extremely exhausted, Yunluo's speed in the corners did not decrease, which put a lot of pressure on Bastian.
Basi'an, who had been paying attention to Yunluo, didn't expect that He Yan would catch up with him in just one lap.
Now, he not only has to compete with Yun Luo for the first place, but also has to compete with He Yan for the second place.
In the live broadcast room in China, many girls screamed with excitement.
[Ahhh, you look so nervous!]
[Every time I turn a corner, I'm afraid Yunluo will be thrown out!]
[I saw her sweaty face!]
[Oh my god, if it were another girl, she would have given up long ago, right?]
[This is probably our Chinese sports competitive spirit]
[Yunluo, you are the best!!!]
[I declare that from today on, Yunluo is my idol!]
Taking advantage of the momentum of the F18 Formula One Championship, S Group officially announced its spokespersons for the next quarter, Yun Luo and Cheng Shuhan.
When it comes to Yunluo, the heat becomes extremely high.
Especially on V stations and short video websites, UP hosts have begun to take charge and edit Yunluo's racing footage.
She is even known as China's talented female racing driver.
S City Yun Family
A mature man in a suit and tie with a serious expression sat upright on the sofa, watching the red figure speeding on the track on TV with a frown on his face.
"Yunqi, is your sister going to take first place?"
Next to him sat a middle-aged woman in her fifties, her eyes also fixed on the red figure on the TV screen.
Every time the red figure drifted around a curve, the middle-aged woman would grab her son excitedly.
Yun Qi: "...Mom, my little sister is fine, but I'm in trouble." He was strangled by his mother.
Mrs. Yun had no time to look at her son and was only paying attention to Yun Luo on the screen.
"Is this the last lap?"
"Well, it's the last lap."
Yun Qi looked at Yun Luo speeding on the track on the screen, and his heart grew heavier.
The better his little sister's grades were, the less likely he was to bring her home.
Racing at this speed, if something goes wrong...
Yun Qi thought of this and didn't dare to think any further. He was not cursing his younger sister.
But, racing itself is a high-risk sport, and she is a girl!
"Congratulations to Yunluo from China for winning the DM station championship of the 2357 F18 Formula One race!" The announcement sounded, followed by announcements in multiple languages.
Yun Luo, who won the championship, drove the car not far from Sister Lan.
Sister Lan handed the national flag to Yunluo.
Yunluo put the red flag behind him and then walked around the field to celebrate.
The exciting moment made He Yan, who came in second, happy as well.
Coach Chen was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes: "Yunluo, you are a good child, wuwuwuwu."
Hua Xia's photography teacher just happened to record Coach Chen crying bitterly into the live broadcast room.
"This is the head coach of the Peak Team..."
Sister Lan noticed the photographer and tugged at Coach Chen's clothes. "Your tearful eyes looked like they were broadcast back home."
Coach Chen stopped crying instantly. He looked in the direction of Sister Lan and saw that the camera teacher was facing him not far away.
He hurriedly avoided the camera and wiped away his tears.
When the national anthem sounded, Cheng Shuhan, Sister Lan, Coach Chen and other Chinese people stood up.
Yunluo pulled the national flag off the racing car and waved it wildly around him.
She was tired, but she was happy!
"Mom, Dad, Brother, did you see that? I won the championship!"
It’s not the overall championship, but it’s her first championship on the international stage!
He Yan walked over to her and tidied her sweat-soaked hair: "Congratulations!"
"Thank you!" Yun Luo was excited and hugged He Yan to express his gratitude.
The reason she dared to rush forward without any worries on the track was entirely because He Yan was behind her, blocking the possibility of other racers overtaking her.
She was grateful to him for being able to do this.
He Yan's brain suddenly went blank as Yun Luo hugged him.
Crazy inside: (*^▽^*)(*^▽^*)(*^▽^*)
ヽ(°▽°)ノヽ(°▽°)ノ
Yunluo hugged him!!
When Yunluo let go of He Yan, He Yan hadn't reacted yet. He looked straight at Yunluo and said, "You... don't have to thank me. We are compatriots after all."
My happy mood plummeted to the bottom in an instant after he finished speaking.
This is not what he wanted to say!!
Basian walked up to Yunluo and extended his hand to her: "Little girl, you are very good."
It's not a provocation, but a respect for the strong.
"You are very good too." Yun Luo responded with a bright smile.
After Basian shook hands with Yunluo, He Yan separated their hands as quickly as possible and then shook Basian's hand: "Hello, I'm He Yan."
Basian was stunned, then nodded: "Hello."
Cheng Shuhan stood at his position, looking at He Yan's impatient jealous look, Cheng Shuhan clicked his tongue twice: "Man."
Sister Lan glanced sideways: "You know what a man is, and you're feeling sentimental?"
Cheng Shuhan pursed his lips and said to Sister Lan, "Look! Seeing how jealous he is, don't you feel sad?"
"Young people."
Yunluo and He Yan are the heroes of the team. After the race, the investors used a private plane to pick up Yunluo and He Yan, and asked them to go back as soon as possible to welcome them.
By the way, celebrate, you get one for the first launch!
The most important thing is that among the top three, two players are from China, which makes investors happy!
When investors are happy, they will give more money.
After what happened with Gao Qiang last time, no one would do such obscene things in front of Yun Luo anymore.
Everyone raised their glasses to celebrate.
Yunluo said she didn't drink, and no one dared to force her.
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