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Chapter 197: A life-and-death battle at the Tower Racetrack

Chapter 197: A life-and-death battle at the Tower Racetrack

"We won!" Coach Zhang shouted excitedly in the studio after the results of the game came out, "The Huaxia War Dragons took the first and third picks, and got eight points to secure the victory of this game!"

“Still a little short?” After crossing the finish line, Casillas, who was resting with Lin Che and Huo Yuesheng, heard the result of the race and showed a trace of regret on his face, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and extended his hand to the two, “Congratulations.”

"Thank you." Lin Che smiled and held Casillas' hand.

After the game, the Huaxia War Dragon team's record reached 10-1, tied with the German team for first place in the group. As for the other team that maintained first place in the group with them, England, it fell to second place in the group after losing to Argentina away this week.

After the game, Lin Che invited the members of the Spanish team to have dinner together. After the dinner, when everyone returned to the institute, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Why are the lights in the institute on? Did anyone of you leave the lights on when you went out?" Gao Xiaoman noticed that the lights in the institute were on, so she turned around and asked.

"No, is someone here?" Lin Che said. Xiao You never turns on the lights when he is alone in the research institute. And even if they forget to turn off the lights when they go out, Xiao You who is guarding in the research institute should turn off the lights.

"Xiao You, my brothers and the others are really going too far! Why don't they believe me?" In the workshop of the research institute, Xiao Hao sat cross-legged on a chair, showing off the takeaway pizza and muttering with resentment on his face.

"I am willing to believe you." Xiao You saw that Xiao Hao was about to choke, so he controlled the robotic arm to bring Xiao Hao a cup of Coke and said, "I remember Ah Che seemed to have mentioned that there were indeed some problems with the Italian team, but he couldn't find any evidence."

"It's obviously true! What evidence do you need?" Xiao Hao said.

"Xiao Hao?" After Lin Che and the others returned to the workshop, they were stunned when they saw Xiao Hao. "Why are you still here at this hour? Don't you have a competition tomorrow?"

The Victory Team's current record is 7-3, ranking fourth in Group B. If they want to qualify, they should fight for every point, but the game is tomorrow and Xiao Hao is still staying here so late.

"Who cares about who plays tomorrow's game? I don't care!" Xiao Hao took another bite of pizza as if to vent his anger, and said incoherently, "I told them to be careful of the Italian team, but my brother said I was imagining things."

"So that's how it is. Your opponent tomorrow is the Italian team." Lin Che nodded.

"However, the Italian team's current record is indeed very suspicious." Gao Xiaoman said at this time. "Although they are currently the only team that has maintained an undefeated record, the probability of all the cars competing with them completing the race is less than 10%. This data is a bit too exaggerated no matter how you look at it. Xiaolie should have expected it."

"Dr. Tsuchiya told my brother about this issue because the running style chosen by the Italian team was very risky, and the opponents had no experience in this area after entering their rhythm, so they failed. He also said that we should also pay attention to maintaining our own rhythm when competing with Italy." Xiao Hao said.

It can only be said that Carlo and his team behaved too gentlemanly to the outside world, so Xiaolie and his team instinctively chose to believe them. However, since the Chinese War Dragon team was not familiar with them, they were able to make judgments based on data.

"I think you should go back. You still have to participate in the competition anyway." Lin Che said, "Tomorrow, I will go to the scene to take a look and talk to Xiaolie and the others."

"Since you say so, then okay." Xiao Hao nodded and left the research institute.

“By the way, when is our match against the Italian team?” After Xiao Hao left, Lin Che turned around and asked.

"I remember that our game against them was scheduled quite late, at least after the Mid-Season Championship. But, Ah Che, is the Italian team really making any moves?" Chen Xiaohu said.

"With a 90% car accident rate, who would believe that there is nothing involved?" Lin Che said.

"If that's really the case, then their methods are quite powerful. They haven't revealed any flaws in the entire ten games." Gao Xiaoman said. Among the five members of the Huaxia War Dragon Team, only Lin Che and she had actually fought against combat racing cars. She was also facing those half-baked combat racers in Shanghai, so now the Italian team has attracted his attention.

"What should we do now? Should we tell Xiaolie and the others?" Huo Yuesheng asked.

"What's the use of telling them? We have no evidence." Lin Che shrugged. "The Italian team's disguise is too good. They won't believe it before they see the result."

"Really." Huo Yuesheng gritted his teeth, "When we play against them, I will teach those guys a lesson."

"Okay, everyone will have a day off tomorrow. I can also go to the Saudi team to help Abdul and the others maintain the AI." Lin Che said.

The next day, the match between Neon TRF Victory Team and Italian Rosso Strada Team was held as scheduled at Italy's home track, the Leaning Tower of Pisa Circuit.

Lin Che also arrived at the scene early.

"Ah Che?" Before the game started, Xiao Lie and J noticed Lin Che coming, waved and greeted him, then came up to Lin Che, "Why are you here?"

"Xiao Hao told me about it yesterday, so I thought I should come and take a look." Lin Che said.

"So Xiaohao went to your place yesterday." Xiaolie said, "But I think he is just being too suspicious. I have been in contact with Carlo and the others, and they are not that kind of people."

"But the data can't lie." Lin Che shook his head, "It's always right for you to be careful."

"Those should all be accidents. We have already made preparations for this. As long as we maintain our own pace, there will be no problem. We are just worried that Xiao Hao will act recklessly on his own." Xiao Lie said.

At this time, the four-wheel-drive fighters had already begun to call everyone to the starting point. The competition was about to begin, so Xiao Lie had to scratch his head apologetically: "Then I won't chat with you anymore. Our competition is about to begin. How about you go back with us later?"

"Let's talk about it later." Lin Che said. At the same time, Lin Che stopped J who was about to leave, "I'm serious. You guys better be careful. Last time when we went to Kyoto to compete with the Saudi team, Hao Shu came over and told me that the technical support behind the Italian team is Polzo."

"What?" J was stunned when he heard this. Originally, he, like Xiao Lie, regarded the 90% accident rate of Italy's opponents as an accident. After all, Carlo and his team did leave a good impression on everyone. But Lin Che's words made him think more. If it was true as Hao Shu said, that the technical support behind the Italian team was Polzo, then Xiao Hao's suspicion might very well be true.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Lie was a little confused, "Who is Hao Shu? Is there any problem?"

Polzo knew about their mysterious mini racing school in Japan, but he hadn't heard from them for a long time. Even a grand competition like the World Cup didn't allow them to show up. Did they sponsor the Italian team? But what's the problem?

"Xiao Lie, what Xiao Hao said is very likely true." Seeing that the race was approaching, J could only make the long story short, "Polzo is actually a combat racing academy. Hao Shu is a friend of mine and A Che who went to school there. When I was still with Da Shen, I fought with their combat racers who came over to exchange ideas. In short, we should be careful in this race." "Is that so?" Xiao Lie returned to the starting point and glanced at the people on the Italian team not far away. Carlo and the others seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at them, so they all smiled friendly. Xiao Lie really found it hard to believe that they would be combat racers who destroyed other people's cars.

"Xiao Lie, where have you been?" Teng Ji and Ying Yulong asked curiously when they saw that Xiao Lie seemed a little absent-minded.

"Let's be careful in this game." Xiao Lie said in a deep voice.

"Why do you say that too? Have you also been infected by that idiot Xiao Hao?" Teng Ji said.

"I've already told you that there's something wrong with them!" Xiao Hao on the side said dissatisfiedly.

"Both competitors, take your positions!" The 4WD fighter interrupted the argument, "The match is about to begin!"

“5!4!3!2!1!比赛开始!”

Following the order from the four-wheel-drive fighter, everyone entered the race state, and ten cars rushed out from the starting point.

On the straight track before entering the tower from the starting point, the Italian team showed great strength. Even though the Victory Team had previously replaced the motor with a V2 motor with better performance, it still did not gain any advantage on this road. The Italian team's Wutai Excalibur took the lead and rushed into the tower.

At this time, Lin Che also planned to find an empty seat in the audience and sit down using his privilege as a contestant. However, before that, Lin Che noticed a figure in the corner of the audience.

Lin Che was instantly amused and walked over directly, "Brett? What are you doing here? Go to the audience and watch it together."

Brett was wearing a red coat today, but he still had a pair of big sunglasses on his face.

"Aren't you here to watch their game too? Do you also think there's something wrong with those guys on the Italian team?" Brett asked back.

"A 90% traffic accident rate cannot be explained by a simple accident." Lin Che said, "Have you ever compared yourself with them?"

"Not yet, but the week after next, also at this venue, we will play against the Italian team." Brett said, "So, I want to find out their methods."

While the two were talking, something happened on the field.

"The Speedy Cobra planned to catch up a little with the Italian team in a series of technical bends, but there seemed to be a problem with the coordination of the Victory Team. The reckless Tornado Charge did not make way for the Speedy Cobra, and the two cars had a slight collision, and the opportunity was lost." The four-wheel drive fighter said with a bit of regret.

"Xiao Hao! What are you doing!" Teng Ji looked at Xiao Hao dissatisfiedly, "It's already this time, can you still make such a mistake?"

"I just don't want your car to go there and die!" Xiao Hao said.

"So you did it on purpose?" Teng Ji said dissatisfiedly.

"Didn't I tell you that? Those guys have the means to attack other people's cars!" Xiao Hao argued, "If we rush over now, wouldn't that be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?"

"Why do you still say that?" Teng Ji said unhappily, "There should be a limit to fooling around."

"Teng Ji, listen to Xiao Hao." J said at this time, "They may really have problems."

"Ah?" Teng Ji asked in confusion, "Why are you also included?"

"Did you find anything?" Seeing that even the usually calm J said so, Ying Yulong felt that there might really be something else going on.

"Just now, Ache told Xiaolie and me that the technical support behind the Italian team comes from the Polzo School, the largest gathering place for combat drivers in Japan." J said.

"What?" Tengji couldn't believe it. "Bolzo is a gathering place for combat racers?"

When Bolzo was founded a few years ago, they had just started to learn mini racing. It was a big deal at the time, but as the news spread that Bolzo's drivers would not participate in outside competitions, the school gradually faded from the public's view. Everyone just knew that there was such a school in Kyoto. As a result, J now told them that Bolzo was actually playing combat racing.

"I told you! They are really not good people!" Xiao Hao felt as if he had been vindicated and spoke quickly.

"So, based on your understanding of Bolzo, how does their combat racing technology compare to that of the great god?" Xiao Lie spoke at this time. Now, he had to first determine the opponent's technical level before deciding on the tactics for this game.

"The last time I competed with the drivers from Bolzo was a few years ago. At that time, the masters hadn't even completed the development of the original war god. However, their skills should be stronger than the masters'." J said.

"In this case, let's conserve electricity first, reduce contact with them, and then try to break through at the end." Xiao Lie thought about it and made tactical arrangements.

On the other side, the leading Italian team saw that the Victory Team had no intention of catching up, but just hung behind them. Leo immediately sneered and said, "It seems that they are planning to use the Spanish tactics."

"That's pretty smart," Lu Qi curled his lips, "But we don't intend to sit and wait for death, right, Captain? Should we take the initiative to attack and destroy one or two cars?"

"Shut your mouth, you just need to obey orders obediently," Carlo looked at Luqi coldly.

"Carlo, you." Lu Qi said dissatisfiedly after being scolded.

"Let's control our speed. The next corner is a surveillance blind spot, so let's take action there." Carlo ignored Luchi's dissatisfaction and gave the order directly.

(End of this chapter)

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