Chapter 503 The True Genius Explodes! [New Year's Eve Extra Chapter]



Chapter 503 The True Genius Explodes! [New Year's Eve Extra Chapter]

The Manson family organized this racing event, which covered a distance of over a thousand kilometers and was a rally race, and it took a long time.

Racing has strict track regulations, and racers cannot deviate from the track while driving.

If a deviation occurs, the score will decrease accordingly.

Generally speaking, it's impossible for a driver to remember all the road conditions in such a long rally.

The purpose of a navigator is to memorize all road conditions, provide the most accurate route, and guide the race car driver.

This requires strong memory, judgment, and awareness, as well as considerable racing skills.

The navigator's role in this race was crucial, even more so than that of the driver.

Because of her interest in racing, Yan Anhe watched Xiu Yu's race when he was fifteen years old several times. She was truly amazed by Xiu Yu's talent.

It's fair to say that if the Xiu family racing team had a different navigator for their lead driver in that race, they would have finished outside the top ten.

We won first place because Xiu Yu was there.

Xiu Yu hadn't participated in such large-scale racing competitions for several years due to an injury, but her knowledge of racing was definitely not lacking.

Yan Anhe was quite certain that if Xiu Yu could be her navigator, she might even be able to win first place.

Although she plans to officially retire from racing after this competition, who wouldn't want honor?

"You're dreaming!" Even the Xiu family's race car driver was amused. "You think this is magnanimity? Giving me a chance? You clearly want to climb over Sister Yu to get ahead!"

While the navigator is important, once a high ranking is achieved, most people only pay attention to the race car driver.

There is a saying about a "King of Cars," but there is absolutely no such thing as a "King of Navigators."

"Stepping on others to get ahead?" Yan Anhe sneered, "Don't put it so harshly. Just wait and see how the competition goes."

Having seen enough of the excitement, she lost interest in staying any longer and turned to leave.

The racer squeezed the maliciously damaged tire again: "Sister Yu..."

They all knew that Xiu Yu had put in a lot of effort to rebuild the Xiu family's racing team.

This competition is crucial to Xiu Yu's future.

But now someone has ruined all of that.

Xiu Yu remained calm: "It's alright, I'll arrange a spare car for you. You can go to the track first."

The only thing that can't be replaced is her car.

The race car driver pursed his lips, didn't follow, and went to the other side of the track.

**

This way.

All the racing teams knew what had happened, but most were indifferent, while a few were quite gloating.

When the time came, the racers went outside to prepare for the next race.

Yan Anhe's expression was indifferent and cold.

Because Xiu Yu hasn't come looking for her yet, she doesn't know where he went.

You really don't want to play anymore?

"Captain Yan, don't bother with them." The vice-captain shook his head. "Their car is broken, and they won't accept your offer. What can they do besides withdraw from the race?"

They are just a team of professional race car drivers, not belonging to any faction or family, so even if they achieve results, they will not be targeted.

The Xiu family is indeed a thorn in the side of many people this time.

"Of course I don't care about them," Yan Anhe said calmly. "I won't be the one who loses face later."

The vice-captain spoke up: "Captain Yan, let's go."

Yan Anhe nodded, but as she turned around, her gaze suddenly froze.

Not far away, a girl wearing a sun hat was biting a lollipop, with one hand in her pocket.

Because they were facing each other directly, Yan Anhe could clearly see her face.

A truly divine face.

Ying Zijin.

This year's top scorer in Shanghai's college entrance examination, who achieved a perfect score on the national exam, has already made his name known throughout Beijing universities.

But Yan Anhe didn't take it seriously.

She entered Imperial University of Beijing two years ago and is now a junior.

Yan Anhe has met many top scorers in the college entrance examination, but most of them have faded into obscurity.

University is different from high school; it's not just about theoretical knowledge and rote memorization.

She only noticed Ying Zijing because Yan Ruoxue told her about the Ji family.

He is quite arrogant and conceited, and doesn't know how to be humble.

Most importantly, after meeting a true genius like Lin Qingjia, she realized that a genius like Ying Zijin couldn't compare.

Yan Anhe withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention, following the race car driver to the race track.

A few minutes later, Xiu Yu returned.

Ying Zijing looked up: "Is he alright?"

"It's nothing." Xiu Yu shook his head. "He was a little frightened, but he can still play. However, I don't want him to play."

Sure enough, after the race car was maliciously vandalized, her navigator almost got into trouble as well.

It was Ying Zijing who saved the person.

“Father Ying, you’re right. There are indeed quite a few people watching me.” Xiu Yu’s eyes were cold. “They chose to make their move before the competition to prevent me from participating.”

The power struggles among the families in the capital were already fierce, but in O Continent, they were amplified a hundredfold.

"No," Ying Zijing said calmly. "You just need to go on stage."

Xiu Yu felt powerless once again. The last time was when she was in a car accident, her mother died, and her father disappeared.

Her voice was hoarse: "But there are no cars."

"Remember to get first place."

"First?"

"The prize money for first place is ten times that of second place."

"..."

Finally, Xiu Yu took the helmet and went to the track.

In a daze, I remembered a joke I saw online.

When other big names participate in competitions, if you ask them why, they'll say it's because of interest or just for fun.

And all their god of victory can say is, "I'm rich?"

Then let's participate.

**

There were over a hundred race cars on the track, all of which were participating in this competition.

The commentators and other staff are all in place.

"Hello everyone, the Manson Family rally is about to begin. Next, I will introduce some of the top contenders for the championship."

The introductions were made in numerical order; Xiu Yu was number eleven.

She is quite famous in the racing world, and her return to racing after five years has attracted a lot of attention.

"I don't need to say much about driver number 11 to the old viewers. She is Chinese and a female racer named Xiu Yu."

Five years ago, she was only fifteen years old and helped the race car driver win first place as a navigator. This time, she is a race car driver and was once rated as a talented race car driver... Wait a minute!

The audience was surprised and looked over.

"We've received an emergency report: our number 11 driver's car has broken down, and it seems she's also without a navigator," the commentator continued. "She came alone. What is she planning to do? Could she be thinking of finishing this rally race?"

Both those watching the live stream in person and those watching it online burst into laughter.

[Finished the race? That's hilarious! Even race car drivers get tired after a race, let alone running? Are you waiting to get hit by a car?]

[That's it? A talented race car driver? He doesn't even have a car?]

In the VIP section, the head of the Manson family frowned: "What's going on?"

The butler immediately replied, "It must be a competition between the racing teams."

The head of the Manson family didn't seem to care and simply said "oh".

He just came to watch the races and see the amazing performances by the racers.

He doesn't concern himself with the competition between racing teams.

This has nothing to do with him.

Where there are interests, there are conflicts.

Conflicts and contradictions are actually more interesting.

"There are no more cars, so let her get off." The head of the Manson family felt bored. "The match is about to start, don't disturb my enjoyment of watching the game."

The butler nodded and immediately connected to the back office.

"Unfortunately, due to various reasons, our number eleven has to withdraw from the competition." The commentator, having received orders from the Manson Family, immediately changed his words, "Number eleven, please leave the stage."

These words caused a brief period of chaos.

Many audience members on stage were already shouting.

Xiu Yu heard it too, and his expression turned slightly serious.

But she trusted Ying Zijin, stood still, and ignored him.

The commentator repeated, "Contestant number eleven?"

It was clearly heard throughout the entire venue.

[I'm speechless. This is truly shameful. Why drive a car that's broken down on the track? Are you trying to make the other teams laugh at you?]

As a Chinese person, I really don't want to watch anymore. I can almost imagine how they'll mock me on the international internet. It's too embarrassing. I'm outta here. I'll check the rankings again in a few tens of minutes.

[This is so annoying! I still want to watch the game. Can't I just leave?]

Many families often resort to underhanded tactics to compete for the resources invested by the Manson family.

Of course, these dark secrets are unknown to viewers who are only interested in racing.

In their view, this is disrespectful to the game.

The head of the Manson family also lost his patience: "Have the security personnel take her away."

The butler nodded, then continued making the call. Turning his head, he saw a blue racing car driving this way and exclaimed in surprise, "Master, look at that car!"

"What?" The head of the Manson family looked over, and was stunned by what he saw, and suddenly stood up.

He was speechless for a moment, watching as the race car stopped next to driver number eleven.

Even Xiu Yu herself didn't react; she was stunned.

The passenger door opened.

The girl had already put on her helmet while seated.

Her face was obscured, but her voice was steady and powerful: "Get in the car. Today, I'll be your navigator."

[Wait, don't go! Look, look!]

[Damn, a T-brand car!!!]

T-family announced its withdrawal from all motorsports events twenty years ago and has never appeared since.

The world's number one racing car brand.

The audience erupted in cheers.

Thank you for your concern, babies.

I need a ticket for the last movie of 2020 (lunar calendar), otherwise I'll miss the New Year! lol

For those who haven't participated in the New Year's lucky draw yet, please join the group to enter! I'll post the link again tonight.

[New Year's Eve Extra]

From a short time after she learned to talk, Fu Xiaotuanzi knew that junk food was bad for her health. So she would seriously educate her mother that these snacks were no good and that she should eat more vegetables, and then give the snacks to the uncles who were having a craving. ^_^

As a result, Ying Zijin hasn't had a single cup of milk tea in a month.

One day, Fu Xiaotuanzi confiscated the bag of potato chips that she had painstakingly hidden.

Ying Zijin: ...

She patted her head and told her child that he was free today and could play hide-and-seek with Fu Xiaotuanzi.

Fu Xiaotuanzi was very happy and ran to the wall, closed her eyes and started counting.

After counting, Fu Xiaotuanzi couldn't find her mom at home and cried until Fu Yunshen came back.

It wasn't until Fu Xiaotuanzi was five years old that she accidentally learned that her mother had gone out to eat barbecue and fried chicken without her knowledge that day.

Fu Xiaotuanzi: I'm never talking to Mommy again ┭┮﹏┭┮

(End of this chapter)

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