Chapter 151 Unique Romance
The sprint race didn't start until the evening.
On the track, two cars, one white and one blue, drove side by side towards the starting point.
Coel lifted the goggles on his helmet, his light blue eyes smiling. He put two fingers together, raised them slightly at the corner of his forehead, and made a salute gesture to Lin Xingye.
"Mars! I won't let you this time~"
Lin Xingye curled his lips in disdain and sneered.
"Tsk...you're just a vegetable, why are you making so many excuses? If you want to catch up with me, you're still far from it. Just pray that you can catch up with my tail wing~"
Lin Xingye was just making a daily mockery, but to Coel it sounded deeper.
…
A hint of bitterness flashed across his shining eyes.
Oh...it's really hard to catch up...Even if you catch up with his tail, you still can't catch him.
The distance from the rear to the front of the car is only 4965 mm, but to him it feels like thousands of mountains and rivers, not to mention tens of thousands of miles.
The red starting light came on and the countdown sounded.
Wow.
Both of them lowered their goggles at the same time.
At the moment when all the red lights went out, the two cars took off at the same time, standing out from the crowd of cars and competing for the best starting position.
Two racing cars, one white and one blue, were speeding on the track. The roar of their engines was deafening, and the high-temperature exhaust gas sprayed from the exhaust pipes drew scorching trails in the air.
The speed created two illusory lights and shadows, entangled and chasing each other in the dim night, inseparable.
Coel's car had a higher configuration and was equipped with a low-drag aerodynamic kit, which gave him a much faster starting speed. Coupled with his clever cornering drift, he successfully seized the inside position.
Lin Xingye’s car is not well equipped, so he has to rely on his own strength to make up for it.
His car is tuned very aggressively, with the chassis only 0.8 mm from the ground, intended to increase stability in straight-line driving.
With years of racing experience, he accurately calculates the braking point for each corner.
Cutting into the curve at a brisk pace, and combining the grip of the tires, letting the rear end of the car swing slightly outward at the Apex (corner fixed point), forming a perfect neutral turn, following closely behind the blue car.
Even after each turn, the distance between the two cars will be closer.
If the engine speed is not enough, then you will suffer from the wake effect.
Lin Xingye was also full of tricks on the track.
Following the car lasted for more than ten minutes. At the continuous S-shaped bends, Lin Xingye shortened the distance between the two cars from 2.8 meters to 0.7 meters by cleverly changing direction.
Then, unexpectedly, at the corner before the end of the S-turn, he decisively opened the rear wing and accelerated to overtake in advance.
Koyel had intended to give Mars a fake move at the end of the corner to put some distance between the two cars, but he didn't expect Mars to choose to overtake him in the previous corner.
But the speed was too fast and it was too late to change the strategy. He could only watch the stretched white tail wing flash past the extreme distance on the inside of the curve and rush to the next curve at high speed.
The scene erupted in thunderous cheers and screams at the moment of overtaking.
Even the commentators marveled at his audacity and ultimate control over the machine. Only the people in the VIP room clenched their fists nervously, praising his wife's impressive skills while simultaneously despising his reckless behavior.
It's just a friendly match... why are you trying so hard...
Such a narrow distance...
What if something unexpected happens...
Fang Jin wanted to cheer along with the audience outside, but seeing the young master's nervous expression, she held it back and could only scream in her heart.
So handsome...
The young master's wife is so handsome...
But looking at the situation... he won't be able to become a professional racing driver even if he practices for ten years.
The racer was as aggressive as his tune, with extreme speed and extreme braking, successfully passing the last corner of the serpentine bend and rushing into the straight area along the inside line.
Coel gritted his teeth and chased after the white car, using his speed advantage to stick close to the rear of the car like a ghost, trying to overtake it.
Listening to the approaching engine roar from behind, Lin Xingye raised his lips in a provocative arc and instantly activated the 'launch mode'. The front wheels slipped briefly due to excessive torque, but regained grip in the next second, widened the gap, and rushed towards the next hairpin turn T13.
Coel fought very hard, but after trying to overtake several times, he was forced back by Lin Xingye using the track and road obstacles.
…
As usual, once he was overtaken, he couldn't catch up no matter what tricks he used later on.
As long as Mars doesn't want to, no one can overtake his car unless his car breaks down...
…
I only won that one time, and I've been misunderstood until now...
It's really unfair.
The sprint race was only a few dozen kilometers, but due to insufficient equipment and Lin Xingye's reckless driving style, the tire wear increased rapidly, the temperature of the left front tire was too high, and the central control system was flashing red warnings frantically.
Fortunately, his calculations were accurate, and the white sports car sped through the hairpin bend, and with the rapid warning lights on, it was the first to cross the checkered flag.
The moment I crossed the finish line, the front tire was completely scrapped, leaving only the naked wheel hub and a shower of rubber crumbs...
The blue car followed closely behind, crossing the finish line smoothly with his rear wing, and the two cars were only a few milliseconds apart.
However, the winner has been decided.
The screams in the stadium were like thunder, and the red flag of Xinghuo was burning wildly in the cool breeze, setting everything around it on fire.
Lin Xingye lifted up his goggles that were soaked with water mist. Nan Feng raised the corners of his mouth wantonly and proudly waved his index finger at Coel, mocking him openly.
"What? You're giving it to me again? It would be a waste to let you drive such a nice car~"
"No~ You are awesome~ This year's F1 super license belongs to you~"
Coel didn't get angry and just agreed with him.
It’s enough to be able to compete with him. Although I have hardly ever won, it’s not a loss.
Because no matter whether he notices him or not, the chasing and pulling on the field is a romance that belongs only to him, and Chi Fan will never be able to experience it.
Lin Xingye was quite satisfied with his attitude of admitting defeat and nodded seriously.
"Tsk, you don't even need to tell me."
The game ended successfully. The friendly match organized by Coel was different from the official competition. There were many upper-class people from Country Y, politicians from consortiums, and even members of the royal family among the spectators.
The Spark Club's fame skyrocketed, and the unknown car brand from Country K also received a lot of attention.
There is attention, but the reviews are polarized. I don’t know how the other parts of the car are, but the tires are definitely not that good.
Investing in the Spark Club would cost much more than he had imagined.
In addition to the few people who already had clear goals, there were also several racing parts manufacturers in Country Y.
After all, no one has ever beaten Coel in a friendly match.
However, Lin Xingye was quite dissatisfied with the reason for this recognition.
The reason no one has ever won is simply because I didn't participate. Can this be used as a criterion?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
