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The machine girl adds driving skills that are not found in this world, and the dimensionality reduction attack begins!
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In front of the starting line, thirty-five racing cars stood side by side.
The roar of the engine made the chest feel numb, and the orange-red sunlight of Mars coated the body of each machine with flowing light.
The moment the light turned green, the world exploded.
The tires tore through the gravel, smoke and dust filled the sky, and the audience's shouts poured down from the stands——
"Rush!!!"
"SS1 volcanic ash plain, 6.2 Kilometers, 27 turns, who dares to be the first to come out?!"
On the track, the silver-white Zhinu-1 cut into the apex of the bend close to the inner line, and the dark red eye pattern on the front of the car suddenly lit up.
The commentator's voice boomed: "Car No. 17! That ghost driver who came out of the wild race bit the tail of the Tianlang Racing Team at the first turn!"
In the stands, Lao Zhou clenched the railing tightly, his knuckles turning white.
In the maintenance area, the machine girl who had not started the car stood on tiptoes and looked at the big screen.
This is rally racing.
It's not the machines that are running, it's the people. It's not a cold number, it's the shiver that runs up your spine every time you step on the accelerator.
Passing through the apex, accelerating out of the corner, the tires bite the road again.
The corners of Yang Shu's mouth rose.
In my ears, Dusk's voice was calm and clear: "200 meters ahead, 5 hairpins on the right, there is loose soil on the road -"
"You show the way, I'll drive."
Dusk was silent for a second and smiled.
"Okay."
The front of the car has vertical pupils, shining brightly.
