Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore Chapter 274: Car No. 39! Still Overtaking!
Number 39 Racing Car officially entered the pit stop area for the driver change operation.
"The car is here! Brother Xiao, go for it!"
Xiao Chen excitedly cheered for Xiao He while raising his cara to record this extrely important mont.
"Okay."
Xiao He put on his helt, waved toward the cara, then quickly walked to the driver's side door and swapped positions with the race car driver inside.
This pit stop ti was extrely short, requiring simultaneous operations including refueling, tire changes, windshield cleaning, and driver replacent. If there was vehicle damage, they might even perform component repairs or replacents, making the timing incredibly tight. Before Xiao He could even settle properly into his seat, the racing car had already activated its pneumatic jack to lift itself up.
What followed was the entire maintenance team performing a series of incredibly smooth refueling, tire changing, and other maintenance work.
Xiao He, sitting inside the car, gasped in amazent repeatedly.
Although he had previously practiced and coordinated with the maintenance team, every ti he saw them perform with such seamless, flowing efficiency, Xiao He still thought they were absolutely aweso!
But there was no ti left to admire their operations. Xiao He quickly checked the vehicle's basic information, focusing particularly on the dashboard, steering wheel, and lights, before the racing car abruptly returned to the ground—
"Vroom—"
Without any hesitation, the red and blue racing car instantly shot forward the mont it touched the ground.
After rging from the pit lane onto the main track, Xiao He felt completely in his elent, weaving into the traffic flow at extrely tricky angles and continuously overtaking the various cars ahead.
This was the first ti he had gone all out, pushing his driving skills to their absolute maximum.
At that mont, forget the spectators watching outside—even Xiao He himself saw everything with motion blur, the entire car moving so fast it almost seed to lift off the ground.
To the audience watching, this scene ant Number 39 Racing Car was still overtaking!
He overtook on straightaways, he overtook on curves, even when other cars "elbowed" toward him, he was still overtaking!
What kind of person was this? Wasn't this cheating?
Even gas don't allow hacking like this! One wrong move, and it would an permanent account deletion with your life!
Instantly, Number 39 Racing Car beca the focus of everyone's attention.
And successfully caught the attention of the Old Master in the stands.
"...His na is Xiao He, from China, and his main profession is acting."
As these words were spoken, Tannis finally shifted his gaze away from the eye-catching racing car, while Qin Yuezhang standing nearby had a face as dark as a burnt pot.
Where did this damn unexpected rival pop out from?
Stealing his role?
Damn!
"An actor from China?"
Tannis asked with interest, "Look him up. What representative works does he have in China?"
"Okay."
The assistant imdiately pulled out his phone to investigate.
anwhile, the Person in Charge and Qin Yuezhang, who had been left standing aside, both felt sowhat awkward standing there.
Finally, Qin Yuezhang adjusted his composure and proactively spoke to Tannis, "Excuse , are you Director Tannis? My na is Qin Yuezhang, I'm also an actor from China. If possible, please allow to introduce myself to you."
"Why are you still here?"
Tannis gave Qin Yuezhang a strange look, then waved his hand dismissively, "Can't you see I'm busy right now? If you want to recomnd yourself, just give your business card to the bodyguards."
Don't disturb him.
Qin Yuezhang: ...
Qin Yuezhang gritted his teeth, his face filled with humiliation, fury burning fiercely in his chest.
When had he ever suffered such insults back in China!
Over there, Wen Qi, seeing that things weren't developing as smoothly as anticipated, imdiately ca over from the side, smiling as he handed his business card and basic resu to the nearby bodyguards, then pulled Qin Yuezhang aside, "Sorry, sorry for disturbing you. We were actually just here to participate in the race, we didn't expect to coincidentally et Director Tannis. Our apologies for the disturbance, we'll leave right away."
Then he forcefully pulled Qin Yuezhang to turn and leave.
Even after the two disappeared from the stands, Tannis didn't spare them any additional attention, his gaze still following that outstanding performing racing car.
No matter when, appreciating such speed and limits was always a wonderful visual experience.
However, the person in the car wasn't having an easy ti.
Xiao He had thought that since he passed the racing team's physical training tests and dical examinations, and believed he possessed a system cheat skill with physical fitness far surpassing others, he would be fine. But when he truly competed with high-intensity concentration, he finally understood—this kind of competition tested not just skill, but also physical stamina and perseverance.
The forr might require talent, but the latter needed years of accumulation and training—when the accelerator was floored, the engine roared, and the world grew quiet with only the scenery flashing by, what you were fighting against was no longer your opponents, but your own physical limits!
Xiao He shook his head, trying to relax a bit, but the car body nearly swayed with his movent. Xiao He could only imdiately steady the steering wheel, clench his teeth, and focus straight ahead.
Unconsciously, an hour passed, and the Number 39 Racing Car that had captivated countless spectators finally returned to the pit stop for another driver change.
When Xiao He drove into the pit stop area, almost everyone was cheering, while the third-leg driver also ca over to exchange driving rights with Xiao He.
But Xiao He was now dizzy, vision blurred, hearing impaired, barely managing to roll out of the car using his last reserves of willpower.
"Brother Xiao!"
Xiao Chen was terrified and rushed over to support Xiao He, while Luca also hurried over.
Being tall and strong, Luca lifted Xiao He as easily as picking up a chick, then supported him under the armpits, saying seriously, "His body is overloaded! Quickly take off his helt and bring him to the rest area!"
Another racing team staff mber also rushed over and said to Xiao Chen, "Here, let handle this."
"Ah, okay!"
Xiao Chen held the helt, watching as Luca and several others carried his Brother Xiao away to a nearby rest room.
Only after Xiao He was semi-reclining did the staff mber remove Xiao He's neck protection device, then unzip his racing suit to help him dissipate heat.
"Can you hear ? Hey? Hey?"
Luca lightly patted Xiao He's cheeks.
Fortunately, Xiao He remained conscious throughout these actions.
He held his forehead, his voice sowhat hoarse, "I feel like vomiting."
It was really quite surprising—previously whether he was riding in cars or driving them, he never got carsick. Only now did Xiao He finally understand what it ant when the world spun around you.
He felt like he could vomit out even yesterday's als.
"If you need to vomit, then vomit—"
Luca imdiately fetched a trash bin for Xiao He, while Xiao Chen also handed over water, "Brother Xiao, room temperature electrolytes."
"Thank you."
Xiao He dry-heaved a few tis, fortunately not actually vomiting up yesterday's contents. After drinking an entire bottle of water, his condition finally eased sowhat.
However, for safety reasons, dical personnel still used portable equipnt to check Xiao He's blood pressure and blood oxygen levels.
Luca found a wet towel and placed it on Xiao He's forehead to help him cool down quickly.
"It's fine, just aftereffects of physical overload. He'll be better after resting for a while."
The dical personnel carefully examined him, then said to Xiao He.
"Thank you."
Xiao He forced out a weak smile, then looked sowhat hopelessly at the ceiling.
Wait, this wasn't how he imagined it would be!
Shouldn't it be the protagonist gloriously returning from the racetrack, receiving everyone's cheers and applause, then everyone putting arms around shoulders, celebrating together for the upcoming race victory?
So what was this current situation?
The person gets out of the car and becos completely useless?
Damn!!! Where's the promised satisfying story!!!
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