F1: The Car Feels Absolutely Great At The Start, I Am The Car God!

266: Sorry, I Don’T Know How To Write The Word Death!



266: Sorry, I Don’T Know How To Write The Word Death!

On the main track of Lop Nur.

The rescue vehicle is speeding towards the original destination!

"But that terminal is within the scope of the sandstorm, and the crowd has been evacuated! Why is Chen Jingshu going there?!"

"Besides, Chen Jingshu shouldn't be so reckless, rushing to the finish line even through the sandstorm, right?!"

Yang Ming was restless at this time and still a little worried.

"No! I don't think so!"

"Chen Jingshu, this guy drives like a mad cow. He might actually drive through a sandstorm! Wait for us at the finish line!"

"He's definitely not the type to sit back and wait for death!"

Su Ming's tone was extremely firm, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes!

He still knows Chen Jingshu’s character very well!

Survive a sandstorm?!

We've reached the...end?!

Not only Yang Ming, but everyone present took a breath when they heard this sentence!

"Oh my god, if this is really the case, then Chen "Sanqiqi" Jingshu is really..."

"terrible!"

As he spoke, Yang Ming's eyes lit up with blazing fire...

After another hour, the rescue team finally arrived at the terminal of the main track!

"Ashu is indeed here! God bless you!"

As soon as Yang Ming got off the bus, he saw Chen Jingshu sitting in front of the terminal and cursing!

Everyone cried with joy and ran all the way over...

"My dear, I've been waiting here for three hours!"

"You are finally here!"

After Chen Jingshu saw everyone, his anxious heart finally calmed down!

If he doesn't come again, he will be dead!

Either you will be trapped and die here, or you will die of hunger and thirst in the Gobi Desert!

"Ashu! Are you okay?"

Yang Ming was very nervous about Chen Jingshu's physical condition and kept asking him.

"Fortunately, my body is fine, but my car broke down!"

Chen Jingshu smiled awkwardly.

He had already damaged two of the team's cars, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing that Chen Jingshu was safe and sound, Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh.

When he accidentally saw the results on the timing board above the finish line, he suddenly stopped laughing and his face gradually turned frightened.

"1 hour 24 minutes 54 seconds?!"

"Ashu,...it's your performance."

Yang Ming's tone was trembling and he hesitated.

"Yes! It must be my result! I arrived three hours ago!"

"Oh no! When I arrived, I thought someone would greet me and cheer for me, but it turned out that he couldn't even see a shadow of a ghost!"

Chen Jingshu sounded very complaining, obviously feeling very wronged.

"

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded and looked at him like a monster.

They all realize it too!

Chen Jingshu must have passed through the sandstorm, and he drove at an astonishing speed!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to complete the nearly 500-kilometer race in just over an hour!

at the same time.

At the final station of the preparation track, the award ceremony is being held at this time!

Song Rui was first, Li Xiaochong was second, and Zhang Long was third!

Song Rui is now standing in the championship seat, with a spring breeze on his face!

What made him feel happy was not only winning the championship in Lop Nur, but also because of the death of Chen Jingshu!

It's been two hours and Chen Jingshu hasn't shown up yet, something must be very bad!

This makes Song Rui extremely happy!

Seeing Song Rui win the championship, everyone at the scene rushed forward!

"Song Rui! Well done! The rising star of China's racing world is none other than you!"

"Come on! Song Rui! Don't live up to our expectations!"

"Song Rui! The eternal god of rally racing!"

Everyone was talking about it, making Song Rui climax again and again!

"Haha! Thank you for your support. I, Mr. Song, will definitely continue to work hard and will not disappoint everyone's expectations!"

"Thank you! Thank you! Hahaha!"

Just when the scene was extremely lively.

At the workstation nearby, staff member Wang Lu received a call from Yang Ming.

"Mr. Yang Ming?"

"Oh! Are you saying that Chen Jingshu is the champion? Should we stop awarding awards here?"

"Okay! I understand!"

At this time, Zhang Cheng, the person in charge of the organizer, personally came on stage to present the championship trophy to Song Rui!

Song Rui received the trophy and was extremely excited!

At this moment, Wang Lu suddenly rushed up and shouted to the person in charge of the organizer:

"Mr. Zhang Cheng, please stop awarding awards!"

"Mr. Yang Ming called just now. He said that Chen Jingshu is the champion! They have found Chen Jingshu and will be here soon!"

?!??

Chen Jingshu is the champion?!

What about others? Didn’t he die? He didn’t even cross the finish line!

Hearing Wang Lu's words, the whole place was in an uproar, and everyone was confused!

"What's going on? Chen Jingshu is not here!"

Zhang Cheng asked Xiang Wang Lu.

"Oh! That's it, Chen Jingshu passed through the sandstorm and crossed the finish line of the original track!"

“Chen Jingshu’s final score was 1:24:54!”

Wang Lu explained to everyone…………

"hiss!"

Through a sandstorm?!

Crossed the original terminal?!

When everyone heard the news, they all gasped and were stunned!

The distance of that route is 484 kilometers!

He finished the 484 kilometers, which was actually minutes faster than Song Rui finished the 267 kilometers?!

Is this something a human can do?!

"Oh! Okay, I understand! Let's wait until they come over."

With that said, Zhang Cheng turned around and took the championship trophy back from Song Rui...

"

Song Rui was numb at the moment!

The trophy that I just received was snatched away before I could warm it up?!

Moreover, Chen Jingshu was not killed? He even passed through the sandstorm? He crossed the original finish line?!

Is this guy made of steel?!

At this moment, Song Rui's expression was numb, his eyes were distracted, his mind was blank, and he completely lost his ability to think.

Forty minutes later, Chen Jingshu, Yang Ming and others finally arrived!

After Yang Ming explained to the organizer and showed the results photos taken on his mobile phone, the organizer believed the news that Chen Jingshu was the champion!

Chen Jingshu is the champion!

As soon as this news came out, the whole place was in an uproar again.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Jingshu removed Bing Rui from the championship seat in full view of everyone.

The latter had mixed emotions on his face at this time, and secretly made a decision in his heart! 4.3 "Chen Jingshu! I, Mr. Song, must repay you double for this insult!"

Song Rui was pushed to second place, and Li Xiaochong became third.

Zhang Long complained so much that he was kicked out of the podium...

Although Li Xiaochong was squeezed to third place.

But looking at the depressed expression on Song Rui's face, he felt very relieved!

Thinking of Song Rui's shameless words just now, he wanted to scream! He wished he could carve the word "miserable" on Song Rui's thigh!

Under the attention of the whole audience.

Chen Jingshu took over the championship trophy and won the third leg of the China Rally!

At this time, a reporter suddenly came up and asked:

"Mr. Chen Jingshu, I heard that you just broke through the sandstorm. Why did you do that? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Chen Jingshu frowned when he heard this.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to write the word "death".


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