Chapter 141: Advance Rally
Chapter 141: Advance Rally
The next game is in the Westbrook area.
There's not much to say about this stage. It's basically just long stretches of straight tracks. With the horsepower of the Excalibur, it won't lose.
Now we have basically entered the group stage, but in the other team, the players are basically determined, and it is just a formality. The players participating in the competition are all well-known drivers from the previous session.
Ling Luxian's team will have to narrow down to 12 out of 6 before they can participate in the next rally.
Ling Luxian sat at the front of the car, looking at the other drivers with a bit of boredom.
Rebecca came over and handed him a small cup of cocoa, "Here, this is for you."
"Thank you." Ling Lu opened the pull ring and was sprayed with Coke in the face.
"You bad guy, did you shake the Coke?!"
Rebecca laughed so hard that she couldn't even straighten her back.
Ling Luxian wiped his face with his hands and looked at Rebecca sadly.
There was still some time before the race started, and people from other teams heard the noise and gathered around. When they saw Ling Luxian's expression, they couldn't help laughing.
"Ouch, that hurts." Rebecca cried out in pain as Ling Lu pinched her face.
"Okay, okay, stop laughing!" Ling Luxian pretended to be angry and said, "Let's think about the competition."
The others looked at Ling Lu holding the Sword in the Stone and realized that it was someone they could not afford to offend, so they all returned to their seats.
"Did you do this on purpose or by accident?" Ling Lu pulled Rebecca's face.
Rebecca slapped Ling Luxian's hand away and said, "It really hurts."
He rubbed his face, took out a wet towel and handed it to Ling Luxian, "Here, let me wipe it for you. It's not good to have cola juice on your body all the time, right?"
"You still know." Ling Lu tapped Rebecca's forehead and took the wet towel from her hand.
First wipe the Coke off your face, then wipe the Coke off your hair.
As for the ones on my body, I could only wipe them dry with a towel, but brown marks would still be left behind.
"Really? Are pranks fun?"
Rebecca sat on the front of the Sword in the Stone, her legs swinging constantly. "I saw that you were unhappy, so I wanted to tease you. Is there something on your mind? Tell me about it."
Ling Luxian shook his head. He had nothing on his mind, he just felt too bored.
There are few strong opponents in this race. With Ling Luxian's reaction attributes and the horsepower of the Excalibur, it is simply bullying for him to face these drivers.
Therefore, Ling Luxian felt bored about this.
"I don't have any worries. I'm just too bored. I thought it would be fun before joining the race, but it turned out to be quite boring."
However, Ling Luxian's main purpose is not racing, but to help Claire get rid of that scumbag.
Although I look down on Claire's love-brained attitude, we are old acquaintances after all, so I will help her if I can.
Even if she helped him avenge himself in the game, all Claire would get was emptiness. It would be better to help him solve the problem from the source.
However, Ling Luxian did not intend to kill Dean Russell directly in the car race. This would only be a temporary solution and would also save Claire from seeking revenge on him.
"It's a street race after all, so the quality of the opponents varies." Rebecca complained. "But the next race is a rally, so I should be facing those veteran drivers."
Ling Luxian nodded and said, yes, the next driver he would face would be the veteran driver.
The next stage of the race was in the Badlands, and the Sword in the Stone was in too low a position to run the rally.
"Speaking of which, it won't be possible to drive this sports car in the next rally, right?" Rebecca asked.
Ling Lu flicked her forehead and said, "This game hasn't even started yet, and you're already preparing for the next one."
"Of course." Rebecca put her hands on her waist, looking fearless. "When the two of us are together, we can kill people! Haha."
"Don't bother talking, the race is about to start." Ling Luxian stuffed her into the passenger seat and sat in the driver's seat. "As for what car to use? You'll know next."
"Dear audience, it's time for another exciting moment! Let's stop talking nonsense and start the game! Three, two, one, GO!"
Ling Luxian noticed that Rebecca was shivering in the passenger seat, and asked with concern: "Hey, are you okay? Are you sick?"
"How could I fail at this critical moment?" Rebecca pouted, "I'm so excited, so excited! Hehe."
"If we win the championship trophy, how can that uncle Falco show off?" Rebecca's face turned red with excitement.
Falco had been showing off in front of her before, and it was time to hit back hard.
Falco wasn't really showing off, but Rebecca was resentful of his arrogant attitude. She also wanted to win a racing championship to prove that this was nothing special.
Rebecca didn't know at this point that Falco was also participating in this competition, but he was just appearing as a special guest and he couldn't be seen yet.
"Unfortunately, this is a street race. There is only prize money but no trophy." Ling Luxian poured a basin of cold water on her.
"Why is this happening?" Rebecca was a little depressed. She had originally wanted to show off in front of Falco, but her plan was completely disrupted.
"Cheer up! The competition has begun. It's great to have a prize. I heard that the prize money is very generous this time."
"That's true." Rebecca cheered up.
As the champion of the qualifying round, Ling Luxian's car was at the end of the team, which meant that he had to concentrate on driving from then on.
The car was speeding around the track, and the other drivers were in a miserable state. It was nonsense to compete with the Sword in the Stone in terms of horsepower.
Soon, he was far ahead of the other drivers.
Some modification enthusiasts installed micro missiles on their cars. Seeing Ling Luxian easily surpass them, they felt a little unhappy.
So he aimed at Ling Luxian and wanted to blow him up into the sky with a micro missile.
Rayfield can withstand machine guns, but it can't withstand missiles, right?
As soon as the Sword in the Stone was locked, the in-vehicle AI sent an early warning.
"Rebecca!" Ling Lu called out.
"clear."
Rebecca controlled the machine gun on the roof and poured out her anger in the direction of the incoming missile.
Good boy, he is really here to kill someone, and Rebecca will not tolerate him.
After a burst of strafing, the incoming missile was detonated.
Ling Luxian was also ready to make them suffer, "Rebecca, use the gun behind the seat."
Rebecca reached behind the car seat and pulled out the gun. "Wow, it's Kang Tao's Zhuo-style shotgun!"
That’s right, this Zhuo-style gun is the eight-star gun taken from Adam Hammer.
It’s a pity that Rebecca doesn’t have smart connection, so she can only aim and shoot.
Ling Luxian opened the roof of the car, and Rebecca stuck her head out, holding the eight-star gun, aiming at the car that had fired the missile before.
With a loud bang, it exploded into a fireball.
"It's so cool!"
Rebecca was about to shoot a few more times, but was stopped by Ling Luxian.
Not surprisingly, on the all-straight track, Ling Luxian once again became the champion of this race.
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