Chapter 346: Rush! Rush! Rush!
The red light flashes in turn, three lights and three out. The yellow lights flash in turn, three lights and three out. When the green lights flash again, everyone's heart is nervous and the game is about to begin.
Song Boxiong, who has always been known for his stability, has now been up and down. He said in a passionate voice: "Dear viewers, what is being broadcast live for you now. Translated into Chinese is the World Superbike Championship."
"The one at the end of the track is our own athletes. They are riding a superbike studied by our Chinese. The name is Motorcycle K. The entire team is also called Captain K. The other people's names are.... The entire team has been formed for less than a year, and the experience in international competitions is almost zero. It is a very young team and a team that is creating history..."
Whether it is a highway, railway, airport, or a dock hotel and nursing home, people are gathering around to watch the competition. Some are loyal fans of the World Superbike Championship, some are new fans who heard that Shang Tao had outperformed Watanabe Mori yesterday, and some are bystanders who came to join in the fun and play.
Two-thirds of the people in the world are watching this game. The originally slightly crowded roads have become empty in an instant, with a momentum of crowds. Some people who cannot watch TV also turn on the radio and listen to the information converted from the text.
As the second green light disappeared, when the third green light came on, Xuan Qi hung the gear and twisted the handle. At this time, he had not yet taken the exam for something more profound, that is, would he lose? Xuan Qi, who only had the champion in his eyes, had a domineering aura that no one else could be better than me, and he could not tolerate anything else in his mind except the champion.
The third green light went out and the car started. The buzzing and the buzzing and the buzzing and the buzzing and rushing forward along the track.
Nasser, who is in the first row, has gained the lead advantage. He is a well-deserved king on the straight road. Of course, the lead at the beginning does not mean that the champion is the end. After all, there are so many curves to turn. There are so many unforeseeableness. It can only be said that the chance of leading to become a champion is greater than that of others.
The red figure began to accelerate, without reservation, surpassing one car after another that was originally ranked in front of him. Today, the Red Baron seemed particularly excited. He wanted to use this stage to tell the world that he was the well-deserved king. He not only wanted to avenge his great revenge, but also defeated the world's number one Nasser.
Following closely behind was a golden whirlwind. Watanabe, whose life had begun to burn, was racing with his life. His body, which had entered the countdown, could only become weaker and weaker. While he was not weaker, he had to overdraw his potential and dig deeper into all opportunities that could make him bloom.
Life is a summer flower. It is an honor to be able to bloom once in a long life. It is even more of a gift to wither when it is most dazzling. So Watanabe is very concerned and cherishes this opportunity. He must bloom and shine.
Every country will give priority to their drivers, and at the same time report on drivers from other countries. Because they are still in a competitive state, sarcasm is essential, and bragging has become a habit.
When the Norwegian media saw Nasse leading the way, they immediately shouted excitedly: "This is the champion, only the champion has such strength. As for the others, they are just a bunch of native chickens and treasures." They have become accustomed to ignoring other drivers. After all, in these three consecutive games, Nasse performed very stably and firmly dominated the first ranking.
After the Red Baron formed a whirlwind, he directly surpassed the tenth place. According to his turning skills, he should rush to the top five when passing the next corner. This is the best state in the last ten games of the Red Baron. From the beginning, it can be seen that the Red Baron is very excited and full of fighting today.
Even if the German media is rigorous, they are naturally not so rigorous when they cheer for their players: "The Red Baron is a word with honor, and he also shows a high competitive state today. Where is his opponent? I'm sorry I haven't seen Watanabe Mori yet. What a poor old man, who is so old and still follows behind to drink a cigarette. Why bother?"
This was angering the media of the island country. The Red Baron made a big fuss before the competition. Now the Red Baron has achieved a good ranking. Watanabe has opened its speed and started to burn his life. He chased three teams of cars in a row, followed the Red Baron firmly, and had up to three parking spaces away from him. Maybe he could reverse it when turning.
Although the island media was indignant, they could not say that Baron Red. After all, he was indeed ahead, so these guys praised him first and then fired: "After yesterday's righteousness, Watanabe Mosan finally became serious. I think the reason why he didn't beat the Chinese man yesterday was because he hadn't ridden a motorcycle for too long, so he was a little unfamiliar, so he gave the old guy a chance to surpass him, otherwise..."
The islanders are far more shameless than we think. They first excused Watanabe Watanabe Watanabe Watanabe after all, and after all the responsibilities, they began to praise: "Watanabe Watanabe Watanabe, who is familiar with racing performance and racing speed, is exerting his power today. Now he has reached the No. 1 Group, Nasse at the front, and Baron Red in front of Watanabe Watanabe. We all know that Watanabe Watanabe is the prince of the curve. Maybe he will be able to create history after the first turn."
The island host said, and the live broadcast camera deliberately pushed back: "Let's see what the Chinese driver is?" As he said that, he deliberately let out a scream. The director also gave a close-up, and saw nine Chinese motorcycle Ks hanging at the end of the fleet, and the distance was getting farther and farther away.
The host started to poisonous snake and said, "What are these Chinese people doing? Do they want to jump on Swan Lake on the track?" As he said that, he laughed deliberately: "If you don't have the strength, don't participate in the World Superbike Championship. Don't they know that this competition is about speed, not slowness."
Hearing the mockery from the host of the island country, the Chinese people were so angry that they were full of blood and blood, but there was nothing they could do about this. After all, what he was talking about was the truth.
Song Boxiong was also stunned. He also thought that the Chinese team might fall to the end, but he didn't expect it to be so far away. Moreover, the riders on these nine motorcycles are obviously novice, and they can't ride a straight road well, and they are actually a bit crooked. It's like a toddler who just learned to walk.
As the distance continues to be widened, the entire track is two worlds, with lightning chasing each other, and the one behind is moving forward bit by bit like a turtle, which can break the record since the World Superbike Championship and ride the slowest record.
Speechless and helpless, Song Boxiong had to change the topic and said: "There are only nine motorcycles, and there is one that belongs to Shang Tao?"
Shang Tao's motorcycle is obviously different from other people's motorcycles. Shang Tao's black body has a big red K. The others are all white K. So it's easy to distinguish.
Hearing Song Boxiong's questioning, the director realized that he had made a low-level mistake. There were no Chinese seed players in the nine motorcycles. He took a look at the motorcycle and hurriedly contacted the frontline camera and asked them to look for the red KR Shang Tao on the front of the car quickly.
After searching through several cameras, I finally found the red K in the third group. Because it was shot at the end, Xuan Qi started with cars in front of him. When all the cars were divided into three groups, at least 200 of the more than 400 racing cars were accumulated in the third group, which squeezed the road that was not wide tightly.
Because he had not turned the first turn, the gap between the cars was very small. Xuan Qi was in the convoy, relying on his agile skills to complete one transcendence after another. The seemingly airtight convoy was penetrated by him little by little.
When the camera found him, he was still in the middle of the Third Group. As the director started playing close-ups, he had already rushed to the top of the Third Group. With another force, he could rush out of the Third Group.
The racing circle is a relatively narrow circle, and the competition between them is also very fierce. Yesterday, Shang Tao became famous and Motorcycle K emerged and became the emperor in the motorcycle kingdom, which caused dislike. Now, when they saw Xuan Qi want to surpass him, they naturally had to continue to suppress him.
Riders from Argentina rode a grass-green race car and floated in front of Xuan Qi, stuck in the road and prevented Xuan Qi from surpassing. As the speed continued to accelerate, the cars of the Third Group came to the first turn. Because there were many cars and because they were not confident in their own technology, many people took the initiative to reduce the speed. The drivers in Argentina also had a speed of deceleration, so they pressed in front of Xuan Qi.
Xuan Qi looked at the first turn and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After turning the accelerator to the maximum, the speed began to surge, completing the overtake of the Argentine driver bit by bit. Then he suddenly turned at a high angle, forming an angle between the body and the ground, and his knees were pressed against the ground with a slight difference, and rushed forward.
After this turn was completed, Xuan Qi came out of the third team, accelerated straight, and caught up with the second team together. Song Boxiong shouted excitedly: "Shang Tao completed the overtake, killed it from the third team, and used a turn to form an overtake of more than 200 cars. If this result can be maintained until the end, Shang Tao's ranking will be more than 200 next time at Qatar station."
Keep it? Xuan Qi had a smile on the corner of his mouth. He was the one who rushed to the championship. How could he maintain the ranking of more than 200? In his eyes, he lost the second place.
The rumbling wheels kept rushing forward. Xuan Qi from China, who came from the mysterious country, was declaring war on the world in his own way. The first is that no one of mine can compete for it. For the sake of honor and for the promise Xuan Qi is invincible.
Chapter completed!