The Manson family's race was over a thousand kilometers long. It was a rally race, and it took a long time to finish.
The race had strict rules, and the racers couldn't deviate from the course.
If they did, their score would drop.
Generally speaking, it was impossible for the racers to remember all the conditions of a rally race.
A navigator's job was to memorize all the conditions, provide the most accurate route, and guide the racers.
This required a strong memory, judgment, and perception. It also required considerable racing ability.
The navigator's role in this race was crucial, even more so than the racers themselves.
Yan Anhe was interested in racing, so she'd watched Xiu Yu's fifteen-year-old race several times. She was truly amazed by Xiu Yu's talent.
If the Xiu family's number one racer had been a different navigator, they would have finished outside the top ten.
It was because of Xiu Yu that they'd taken first place.
Xiu Yu had been injured and hadn't been involved in a major race for several years, but her knowledge of racing wasn't lacking.
Yan Anhe was convinced that if Xiu Yu had been her navigator, she might have been able to take first place.
Although she planned to officially retire from the racing industry after this competition, who wouldn't want glory?
"In your dreams!" The Xiu family racer was so angry he laughed. "You think you're being generous? Giving her a chance? You want to use her as a stepping stone! "
Although the navigator was important, most people would only pay attention to the racer after getting a high ranking.
There was talk of the King of Racing, but there was no such thing as the King of Navigators.
"Use her as a stepping stone?" Yan Anhe sneered. "Don't make it sound so ugly. You'll see how the race plays out."
She'd had enough fun, and had no interest in staying any longer. She turned and left.
The Driver pinched the damaged tire again. "Sister Yu …"
They all knew how much Xiu Yu had sacrificed to rebuild the Xiu family's racing team.
The competition this time could be said to be related to Xiu Yu's future.
But now, someone had ruined everything.
On the contrary, Xiu Yu was very calm. "It's okay. I'll get you a spare car. You can go to the track first."
Only her car.
The Driver pursed his lips, but didn't follow. He went back to the track.
**
Over here.
All the racing teams knew what had happened, but most of them didn't care. There were even a few who were gloating.
When the time was up, the racers went outside to prepare for the next race.
Yan Anhe looked indifferent and cold.
Because until now, Xiu Yu hadn't come to find her. She didn't know where she had gone.
Did he really not want to go on stage?
"Captain Yan, don't mind them." The vice-captain shook his head. "Their car broke down, and they didn't accept your kindness. What else can they do other than withdraw from the competition?"
They were just a team made up of professional racers. They didn't belong to any power or family, so even if they had some achievements, they wouldn't be targeted.
Xiu Clan was indeed a thorn in many people's eyes this time.
"Of course I don't care about them." Yan Anhe said calmly, "I'm not the one who will be embarrassed later."
The vice-captain said, "Captain Yan, let's go."
Yan Anhe nodded. When she turned around, her eyes suddenly paused.
Not far away, a girl was wearing a sunhat. She was biting on a lollipop with one hand in her pocket.
Because they were facing each other, Yan Anhe could see her face clearly.
She was a real goddess.
Ying Zijin.
This year's top scholar in Shanghai had scored full marks in the national college entrance exam. Everyone in Imperial Capital University had heard about it.
But Yan Anhe didn't care.
She had entered Imperial Capital University two years ago. She was in her third year this year.
Yan Anhe had seen many top scholars in the college entrance exam. Most of them were just ordinary people.
University was different from high school. It wasn't just about theory and memorization.
She noticed Ying Zijin because Yan Ruoxue had told her about the Ji Family.
She was arrogant and didn't know how to be humble.
Most importantly, she had seen a real genius like Lin Qingjia. A genius like Ying Zijin couldn't compare.
Yan Anhe looked away. He didn't pay her any more attention. He followed the Driver to the racetrack.
A few minutes later, Xiu Yu came back.
Ying Zijin looked up. "Is he okay?"
"He's fine." Xiu Yu shook her head. "He's recovered from the shock. He can still compete, but I don't want him to compete."
As expected, after the car was sabotaged, her navigator almost got into an accident.
It was Ying Zijin who saved him.
"Papa YIng, you're right. There are many people watching me." Xiu Yu's eyes were cold. "They chose to do it before the race to stop me from competing."
The competition between the families in the Imperial Capital was fierce, and it was a hundred times worse in Continent O.
"No." Ying Zijin said calmly, "You just have to compete."
Xiu Yu felt helpless again. The last time she had been in a car accident, her mother had died, and her father had gone missing.
She said in a hoarse voice, "But there's no car."
"Remember to get first place."
"First place?"
"The prize for first place is ten times that of second place."
"…"
In the end, Xiu Yu took the helmet and went to the track.
In a daze, she remembered an online joke.
When other big shots participated in the race, if you asked them why, they would say that it was because they were interested or bored.
Yingshen would only say that they were rich, right?
Then participate.
**
There were hundreds of cars on the track, all of which were contestants this time.
The commentator and the staff were all in place.
"Hello, everyone. The rally organized by the Manson family is about to begin. Next, I'll introduce a few popular candidates for the championship."
The introduction was according to the number. Xiu Yu was number 11.
She was quite famous in the racing circle. When she returned to the race after five years, she attracted a lot of attention.
"I don't need to introduce the number 11 racer. She's a Hua and a female racer. Her name is Xiu Yu."
"Five years ago, she was only 15 years old. As a navigator, she helped the racer get first place. This time, she's a racer and was once evaluated as a talented racer … No wait!"
The audience was surprised and looked over.
"We received an unexpected situation. Our number 11 racer's car broke down, and it seems that there's no navigator." The commentator was still explaining. "She came alone. What does she want to do? Don't tell me she wants to finish this rally? "
Whether it was the live broadcast or the live broadcast, everyone burst into laughter.
[Finish? I'm dying of laughter. Even racers get tired after racing, and she wants to run? Wait to be hit by a car?]
[Just this? A talented racer? She doesn't even have a car?]
In the VIP seats, the head of the Manson family frowned. "What's going on?"
Beside him, the butler immediately replied, "It should be a competition between the racing teams."
The head of the Manson family didn't care and just said, "Oh."
He was only here to watch the race and the exciting performances these racers brought to him.
He didn't care about the competition between the racing teams.
It had nothing to do with him.
Where there were benefits, there were conflicts.
Conflicts were more interesting.
"There's no more car. Let her go." The head of the Manson family only felt bored. "The race is about to start. Don't disturb my mood."
The butler nodded and immediately contacted the backstage.
"Unfortunately, due to various reasons, our number 11 racer has to withdraw from the race." The commentator received the order from the Manson family and immediately changed his words. "Number 11, please go down."
As soon as these words were said, the scene became chaotic.
Many of the audience members on the stage were already shouting.
Xiu Yu also heard it and her expression became serious.
However, she trusted Ying Zijin and stood still, turning a deaf ear.
The commentator repeated, "Contestant Number 11?"
His voice spread clearly throughout the entire venue.
[I give up. This is so embarrassing. Why is she still on the track when her car broke down? Why? Is she trying to make the other teams laugh?]
[As a Chinese, I really don't want to watch this anymore. I can almost imagine how the internet will ridicule us when the time comes. It's too embarrassing. I'm leaving. I'll come back in a few minutes to check the rankings.]
[This is so annoying. I still want to watch the race. Can't she go down?]
Many families would often do things behind the scenes in order to compete for the resources invested by the Manson family.
Of course, these dark secrets were only known to the audience members who were interested in the race.
In their eyes, this was a disrespect to the race.
The head of the Manson family also lost his patience. "Tell the security to take her away."
The butler nodded and connected the call. When he turned around, he saw a blue race car driving in their direction. He was shocked. "Head of the family, look at that car."
"What?" The head of the Manson family looked over and was shocked. He suddenly stood up.
For a moment, he was speechless. He just watched as the car stopped beside the number 11 racer.
Even Xiu Yu herself didn't react. She was stunned.
The door of the passenger seat opened.
On the seat, the girl had already put on her helmet.
Her face couldn't be seen clearly, but her voice was steady and powerful, and it added a hint of laziness. "Get in. I'll be your navigator today."
[Wait, don't go. Look, look!]
[F * ck, it's a T brand car!]
The T brand had announced their withdrawal from all racing competitions 20 years ago and had never appeared again.
It was recognized as the number one racing brand in the world.
The audience instantly exploded.
----- Digression —
I need a ticket for the year 2020. 2333
[New Year's Eve]
Not long after Little Furry Fu learned how to speak, she knew that junk food was harmful to her health. Therefore, she would sternly teach Mama that these snacks were bad and that she should eat more vegetables. Then, she would give the snacks to the greedy uncles ^ _ ^
As a result, Ying Zijin didn't even drink a cup of milk tea for a month.
One day, the bag of potato chips she had hidden with great difficulty was confiscated by Little Furry Fu.
Ying Zijin: …
She pressed her head and called her child over. She said that she was free today and could play hide-and-seek with Little Furry Fu.
Little Furry Fu was very happy. She ran to the wall and closed her eyes to count.
After counting, Little Furry Fu couldn't find her Mama at home. She cried and waited for Fu Yunshen to come back.
It wasn't until Little Furry Fu was five years old that she accidentally found out that her Mama had gone out to eat barbecue and fried chicken behind her back.
Little Furry Fu: I won't talk to Mama anymore.
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