"Only three left."
"Who would have thought that an ordinary practice race would see a fight for the top three."
The other e-sports clubs were also paying attention to this final battle. Some of the competitors who had training assignments had been called over by their team leaders to watch.
Of the ten people from 2S and BOOM who had participated in the practice race and the 100 who had come to watch, there had been a total of 110 people. Now, there were only three left. The others had either crashed or had been left too far behind to continue running. They had all logged off to watch, especially those who had been left behind in the first ten camps. Although they had not crashed, it was too difficult to catch up. They might as well log off early to observe the situation in front. As a result, only three people were still online.
Ke Zimo and Olaf had been leading the race, and the gap between them had not widened. Sometimes Ke Zimo was in the lead, and sometimes Olaf would successfully overtake him. Overall, Ke Zimo was in the lead most of the time, and now he was in the lead.
Olaf was a little anxious, but he did not lose his cool. He was older than Ke Zimo and had more racing experience. Although he was not as talented as Ke Zimo, he was diligent enough and was usually more level-headed. All he did was follow closely behind, maintaining a distance of 20 to 50 meters and not falling further behind.
Ke Zimo, who was leading the race, was pleased with himself, but he did not let it get to his head. He knew that he could not afford to be distracted. He had to maintain his lead to the end. According to the map, they would be out of the city in about ten minutes. Once they were out of the city, they would reach the finish line.
At this moment, Olaf, who was behind, felt his heart skip a beat. He felt that someone was chasing them.
They were on a Y-shaped viaduct. Ke Zimo and Olaf were on one side of the Y, and on the other, a figure appeared.
At the point where the two viaducts met, the figure cut in between Ke Zimo and Olaf like lightning!
The main shot of Ke Zimo and Olaf and the secondary shot of the mysterious figure behind them overlapped!
They had actually caught up! This was the thought in the minds of everyone watching the live broadcast.
Olaf, who had been overtaken, was so shocked that he lost his balance and almost skidded.
Looking at the person in front of him, he was wearing the default black racing suit. There was nothing special about him. Who the hell was this?!
Not just Olaf, even Ke Zimo, who was leading the pack, was shocked.
There was a third person?!
Apart from him and Olaf, there was a third professional racer participating in this practice race?! Ke Zimo could not understand.
That was impossible. Previously, Fiery Bird had already said that no professional racers had joined. Then who could it be? If he wasn't a professional racer, could he have been sent by some club to cause trouble?
As a professional racer, Ke Zimo did not turn his head to look like his teammates. Even though he heard the sounds behind him, his heart was filled with curiosity. He continued to stare at the road in front of him. The driver only had the front, not the back! He only needed to look at the road ahead! No matter who was chasing after him, no matter which faction they belonged to, he just needed to maintain his advantage until the end!
However, the sudden appearance of this person still put a certain amount of pressure on Ke Zimo's heart. Although Olaf's ability was on par with his, they were old rivals and had sparred many times in private. They both understood each other's routines. However, this person who had suddenly appeared was different. Ke Zimo had no idea where he came from or what his goal was.
Due to the sudden appearance of the car behind him, Ke Zimo accelerated once again. Since the other party had been able to chase him all the way here, if he continued at his current speed, he would definitely be overtaken. To maintain his lead, Ke Zimo had no choice but to continue accelerating. Although his control would decrease if he continued to accelerate, and if he was not careful, an accident could happen, Ke Zimo could only do so!
Because of the appearance of this third person, not only did Ke Zimo accelerate, but Olaf also accelerated. He had already been left in third place, and if he were to be left behind, he would lose face.
The three figures sped along the road, chasing closely. Two professional racers and a suspected professional racer made this race even more intense. Every time they turned a corner, it felt like they were drifting diagonally, giving people the feeling that they would slide off the track at any moment.
Even the people watching the live broadcast started to get nervous and excited.
"If a car like that was placed in front of me, I wouldn't even be able to lift it up. But those three people can actually drive like that. Even in a game, it's rare."
"It's like an art performance. Amazing! Every time I see them turn a corner, I feel like they are going to fall off. Yet, they don't fall at all. If it were me, I would have fallen off long ago. "
"People like them are probably … the kind who have already mastered exceptional driving skills. The legendary 'man and car as one'? It's like they have reached a realm that no ordinary person can surpass. "Some fans stared at the screen in admiration.
However, compared to the audience, the people from the clubs saw more problems.
"Don't you guys feel that … that mysterious person seems to be playing with them?" Big Dipper Esports Club captain Yi Yuan asked.
Yi Yuan's words made everyone fall silent. They did feel that way, but deep down, they were unwilling to admit it. Who would drive at such a speed just to play with people? Weren't they afraid that they would accidentally fall off while pretending to be impressive?
But they had seen the mysterious person steadily overtake the cars, but after catching up, he did not overtake them. Even though Ke Zimo had also increased his speed, they felt that the mysterious person should still be able to overtake the cars. But now, it seemed like he was planning on playing with Ke Zimo and Olaf.
"It should be soon," the Big Dipper Esports Club leader said. "We're almost out of the city. This competition should be over. Since the other party has been chasing us all the way, he definitely won't just be stuck in second place."
Ke Zimo was very annoyed now. He realized that he could not shake off the person behind him! And he was very close, much more difficult to deal with than Olaf!
There was no need to mention how stifling this feeling was. Not only the people watching the live broadcast, even Ke Zimo himself felt like he was about to be overtaken. This made him even more anxious. Even if he had lost to Olaf, he would not have felt this way. But to lose to someone whose background was unknown, that was not so pleasant.
Right now, he did not want to guess which camp the other party was from, but Ke Zimo had a feeling that the other party's goal in this competition was probably him!
It was as if he was being stared at by a pair of sharp eyes hidden in the darkness, ready to bite at any moment. Ke Zimo felt the hair on his back stand on end. He kept telling himself to calm down, calm down!
But as time passed, Ke Zimo could not calm down. He had rarely been so pressured by anyone before. The only person who could give him such pressure was his racing coach, but even the pressure from his racing coach could not compare to what he was feeling now.
As they neared the exit of the city, the uneasiness in Ke Zimo's heart grew stronger, until his sharp ears caught the sound of tires rubbing against the ground and the roar of an engine.
The other party was going to overtake them!
Ke Zimo almost reflexively moved his car to the side to block the other party's path of overtaking. He did not want to lose his lead, so he chose to block the person behind him.
But almost at the next moment, Ke Zimo knew he was in trouble.
The other party had just feinted. Just as Ke Zimo moved to block, the person behind him had already rushed up from the other side.
In the past, Ke Zimo had overtaken others like this countless times on the racetrack, but he had not expected that today, in this competition, he would be overtaken in the same way.
At that moment, Ke Zimo felt as if time had slowed down. He could only watch as a black motorbike, which the system had recognized, and a person without any insignia on it, passed by him.
Without any insignia?!
Who was it?!
The advantage he had maintained all this time had been … lost just like that?!
At this speed, he could not afford to be distracted for even a moment. Before this, Ke Zimo had done well, but now, as the figure passed by him, Ke Zimo suddenly felt discouraged and defeated. He even felt a little resentful.
Screech — Bang!
Ke Zimo's car crashed into the guardrail on the side of the road. He was thrown off the bike and rolled a few times on the road. But as a racer, he knew better than others how to protect himself in a sudden accident. So, even though he had crashed hard, he had not been knocked off the line.
Behind him, Olaf also came to an abrupt stop. When Ke Zimo had been thrown off the bike, he had been right in front of him. He also knew that Ke Zimo had not done it on purpose. It was just an accident. But no matter what, one had crashed, and the other had come to an abrupt stop. There was no way they could continue chasing.
But contrary to what Olaf had expected, the figure that had overtaken the front suddenly reared up with its rear wheels. The front wheels continued to slide forward, almost as if it was upside down. It hung in the air and made a 180-degree turn. The body of the bike was facing forward, but now it was facing Ke Zimo and Olaf.
The moment the rear wheels touched the ground, it was like the claws of a running beast had finally stopped moving. The screeching sound of the tires scraping the ground stopped, and the roar of the engine stopped. This heavy machine, known as the "T-Rex," finally stopped breathing, but the burning smell still lingered in the air.
The other party sat in the car not far away, quietly watching them. The system had recognized that the face was hidden by a black helmet, so they could not see it. There were no insignia on it, so they could not guess its identity. But based on the way the other party had overtaken them, Ke Zimo and Olaf were certain that the other party had a powerful background.
Olaf, who was still riding the bike, and Ke Zimo, who had not fallen off the line but was unable to stand up immediately, could not help but feel nervous. They were both riding the bike, but Olaf felt like he had to lower his head.
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