Shocked!She came back with a miniature version of the boss

Chapter 213 If I Can't Wake Up, Don't Hurt Her
"What happened to him? Why didn't he overtake? It was such a good opportunity just now." Zhang Qiang asked.

Gu Ci frowned, "DRS is out of order."

Zhou Jinjin loves to watch racing cars, but he doesn't know much about professional things. Gu Ci popularized the science, and Zhou Jinjin was irritable, "It must have been crashed by a Ferrari just now."

"Stop in"

Several racers came into the pit, replaced the soft tires one after another, and perhaps adjusted the DRS. Lu Zhiyuan soon came to No.4, but after three rounds, his DRS failed again, and he was pinched by three racers. Unable to overtake, he can only wait for the opportunity. In the camera, he swears a foul word, but his movements are calm and calm.

The four racers competed fiercely, but what was even more damaging was that Taixi, the number one, rushed forward and pulled away No.2 by five seconds, and the second and third were responsible for intercepting Lu Zhiyuan.

"Too doggy!"

"Ferrari will lose face for the championship!"

"After all, this is their most promising year away from the championship, dog!"

Zhou Jinjin was already swearing, Chen Fei was dumbfounded, although Zhou Jinjin had a bad temper, it was the first time he swears like this, and he wanted to rush over and punch those racers.

At the 53rd turn, the DRS system, which had always been like a six-pulse sword, suddenly recovered. With his excellent technology, Lu Zhiyuan rushed out of the encirclement and came to the second place in the pinch between the two.

"Wow……"

"As expected of Lu Zhiyuan!"

The audience cheered, excited, and thrilling. Gu Ci jumped up with a wow, clapped hands with Zhou Jinjin excitedly, and smiled broadly. This is the charm of racing, speed and passion, and the adrenalin will always be soaring.

On the 60th lap, Lu Zhiyuan was only 3 seconds behind Taixi. The two were very tight, and no one could compete with them for the championship.

67 laps, only two laps left, the race is about to finish, everyone's heartbeats are hanging tightly with the competition between Lu Zhiyuan and Taixi, "Lu Zhiyuan, come on!"

Gu Ci also shouted excitedly along with Zhou Jinjin. In the last two laps, the competition between the two became more fierce, even to the point of life and death. After the last lap, Lu Zhiyuan and Taixi were only half a car away.

Lu Zhiyuan stared forward, with only one belief!
Gu Ci is watching him, racing, Gu Ci said, go home with him after the game, she chose him, he will give this championship trophy to Gu Ci, and he will propose in front of audiences all over the world !
He is going to win!
With faith in the bottom of my heart, people seem to have superpowers.

A gust of wind blows, snowflakes fall, Tessie looks at the racing car beside him, grits his teeth, and pours lightly towards Lu Zhiyuan to touch his tires, but Lu Zhiyuan rides the dust and overtakes him, pouring down at high speed, the car body itself is very thin , Taixi's car floated off the track, crashed into the guardrail, and turned upside down.

"Wow... This is not Lu Zhiyuan's violation."

"He touches porcelain." Gu Ci said with a chuckle.

Lu Zhiyuan rode across the finish line, once again confirmed his status as the king, and won the F1 championship for four consecutive years.

"Damn it, Lu Zhiyuan, you're awesome!"

"Awesome!!!!" Gu Ci and Zhou Jinjin jumped up and cheered excitedly.

There was a stark contrast between their excitement and excitement and Jiang Junlin's indifference!
Excited, stimulated, she could only feel the adrenaline soaring constantly. She was in the stands, watching her sweetheart, and won the global championship.However, Gu Ci soon discovered the abnormality. Lu Zhiyuan, who had crossed the finish line, did not stop the racing car, and rushed towards the auditorium uncontrollably. The audience screamed and avoided.

The third master said in a deep voice in Lu Zhiyuan's mind, "Don't turn the steering wheel, you still have a chance!"

Lu Zhiyuan looked ahead, the spectators fleeing everywhere, how many people would he need to change his lifeline?Lu Zhiyuan's eyes were reddish, and he turned his head to look in Gu Ci's direction.

The whole process was very short, only three seconds, but within three seconds, Lu Zhiyuan had made a decision.

He swung the steering wheel hard to avoid hitting the crowd.

"Lu Zhiyuan, if you lose consciousness, you may never wake up and never see her again." The third master's voice rang in his mind.

Lu Zhiyuan said hoarsely, "If I can't wake up, don't hurt her."

The F1 racing car is very light and rotates greatly. The car floats up in an instant and rolls continuously on the ground. The two tires and the rear wing are almost completely scattered, and roll down on the runway.

The sports car seemed to disintegrate, falling apart, directly throwing Lu Zhiyuan out of the car.

After three seconds of silence, screams of terror erupted.

Lu Zhiyuan fell on the icy track, his eyes were blurred, wet blood fell into his eyes, Lu Zhiyuan was unconscious, what a pity, he couldn't go home with Xiaoci.

He touched the track below him nostalgicly, but he was not reconciled, so he fell into a coma.

If only... I could see Gu Ci again!
Ji Xuan was leaning lazily, hooking Jiang Junlin's fingers in a sitting position, and teasing Young Master Jiang, but the first second after Lu Zhiyuan's car accident, he quickly got up and left the stands.

Gu Ci's blood was cold, his world was spinning, and the parting that seemed to be similar to him was overwhelmed by despair.She stared dumbfounded at the medical team rushing towards Lu Zhiyuan.

Jiang Junlin looked indifferently at his back as he left in a hurry, and almost confirmed his guess that Lu Zhiyuan was Black Eagle's third master, the third young master... the third master.

Well hidden!

The corners of his lips were cold, but when he saw Gu Ci kneeling on the stand on one knee, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained the notice board red, Jiang Junlin's face changed, "Xiao Ci!"

"Mom!" Gu Ziyu broke his voice in horror, and a large and a small quickly came to Gu Ci's side. Jiang Junlin held Gu Ci's waist with one hand, and put her in his arms. She was covered in cold sweat, weak, and trembling. Did not lose consciousness.

"Xiaoci!" Zhou Jinjin was also taken aback.

There was a double image in front of Gu Ci's eyes. The scene of the car accident in her previous life overlapped with the scene in front of her. The shattered scene shocked her weak nerves.

"I'm fine..." Gu Ci leaned on the ground with one hand, and was supported by Jiang Junlin with the other. She swallowed the overflowing blood.

"Xiaoci, don't be overjoyed." Jiang Junlin held her back and said in a deep voice, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, I'm going to see him!"

Gu Ci struggled to get up, she was knocked down by tragedy once, Gu Ci looked down at Gu Ziyu's immature face, wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, "I will never make the same mistake again!"

This was the most serious accident in Lu Zhiyuan's sports career. His helmet was smashed, his forehead was cut a lot, and blood flowed horizontally. Breathing, the medical team continued to give first aid, and the ambulance was already at the scene, but it came very quickly and sent him to the hospital.

(End of this chapter)