MTL - Could You Not Tease Me?-Chapter 12 Better keep going crazy

Must hold position! Hold your position!

He will come forward, this time only he will surpass others, he will no longer tolerate himself being surpassed by anyone.

The first curve, because it is too close to the starting point, is a frequent accident site.

Both Marcus and the technical officer prayed to God, hoping that their riders would pass.

Hunter's ear was echoed by Winston's cold voice-"Slow down in second gear".

Hunter's car went beautifully along the track, and not long after him, there was a big mess.

Hunter rushed forward without hesitation, and in front of him was the Lotus driver.

Don't worry, Hunt, don't worry.

Imagine that every time Winston chases behind Shire, he must be patient, and he must be waiting for the best opportunity!

Hunter kept his distance from his opponent and was not thrown away for five laps.

Just on the straight runway just after the start of the curve, Hunter followed by traction and started turning when he was almost in a vacuum and his opponent's acceleration dropped. His overtaking was not sharp, but it was like red wine across the tip of his tongue, which made it difficult to grasp, so he rushed over!

Then, Hunt started chasing Duchuny in sixth place.

Marcus covered his mouth completely inconceivably.

"Hunt has always been overtaken by others ... just now ... he overtakes the Lotus team driver?"

"He is better than we thought."

Hunter exhaled.

Be patient ... be patient ... Hunt, don't worry.

How did Duchovny not realize that the person behind him became a Hunter?

This teenager has no experience and hasn't had a wonderful overtaking in the race. Duchouni decided to keep his pace.

But after three or four laps, Du Chuni suddenly had an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Because the Hunter behind him has not been surpassed by anyone, the most important thing is that he is getting closer and closer, such a situation ... Obviously the other party wants to exceed himself!

"Shit ..." Duchuni sneered and speeded up.

But what surprised him was that Hunter followed himself seven or eight laps and did not have any intention to overtake him. Until that left turn, Hunter had a beautiful line and he did not hesitate to start a wheel-to-wheel contest with him , Du Chuni's nerve almost did not crack!

"Oh-oh-" Marcus shouted nervously.

But after all, Duchuny is a mature and experienced driver. He successfully defended at the corner. After driving into the straight, he accelerated his speed and tried to get rid of Hunt.

"If our power unit is a little more powerful, the overtaking just now succeeded." The technical officer exhaled with regret.

"Don't worry, Hunter hasn't given up!" I don't know why, Marcus can feel that Hunter today is different from the previous races.

In the next few laps, Du Chuni was sweating.

At this time, Hunter was ready to come in!

"Ready now! Hunter is going to pit! You move me fast! Fast! Fast! Fast!"

Marcus was like crazy.

The technicians immediately cooperated. After Hunt came out, he increased his horsepower and began to chase Duchuny, setting the fastest lap of the Marcus team this season.

"This guy is crazy ..." The technical officer opened his eyes wide, but couldn't speak to stop him.

"It's mad ... it's better to keep going ..." Marcus's careful liver was pounding at this moment.

After three laps, on the same left curve, Hunter again overtook, another wheel-to-wheel contest.

Marcus covered his eyes: "My mom-does this little **** love this curve so much!"

But Hunter didn't care about anything at this time, as if it would be his curtain call.

Release yourself, Hunt.

He rushed out of the curve.

"Look! He's over Duchuni! Over Duchuni!"

The technical officer called out.

The moment Marcus opened his eyes, he found that Hunter had already reached the apex of the next straight, and passed the hairpin bend smartly.

And Duchuny was behind him, and after the hairpin bend, Duchuny could not reach Hunter.

"My God ... he ... he still plans to go on?"

From a philosophical point of view, sixth place is already the best result for Marcus team since last year. Going forward, it is almost monopolized by top drivers, and it is worth congratulating that this position can be guaranteed until the end of the race.

But there was a voice clamoring in my heart: Go! He can be faster!

Hunt was getting closer and closer to the fifth-ranked driver.

That's Donald of Sauber.

At this point Donald had completed a stop and the goal was to exceed Renault's Penny.

But he was surprised to find that a guy has come behind him, and he is still a completely unfamiliar driver!

"What's going on! Duchuni was overtaken?"

Hunter is about to follow Donald into the left corner, where he competes without hesitation.

"Why is this the corner!" Marcus was about to get a heart attack when Hunt got caught.

Donald calmly defended driving, keeping Hunt off the best course.

But Hunter still followed him.

Donald's back sweats, who is this guy?

With such skill and guts, Donald couldn't figure out who the other party was.

What he thought of at this time was no longer Penny ahead, he had to keep his place in the remaining laps!

After a few laps and several corners, Donald was about to get nervous by the guy behind him!

"Hunter is coming in! Get moving, you slackers! Hurry up!" Marcus roared.

After the team set the fastest tire change rate from season to season, Hunt rushed to Donald.

Defending again and again, Donald gritted his teeth, and he felt more and more embarrassed. The guy behind him ... seemed to stop biting himself. He didn't believe that this guy had been entangled with himself so many times, wouldn't it be irritable?

Don't worry, Hunt ... don't worry ...

This is a kiss, and your car and track will understand what you want to say to them.

The laps and laps never stop. At first, they only focused on Shire, Owen and Winston. The audience of the top three disputes gradually noticed the contest between Donald and Hunt.

"Well, who was that tangled with Donald of Sauber for more than a dozen laps? It's so **** nervous!"

"Don't remember! Who's here!"

"Regardless of who the **** is! I only know that Donald probably swears at him hundreds of times!"

"It's Evan Hunt! Hunter of Marcus!"

"What? He ... he's so powerful?"

Donald gritted his teeth, and he was forced by the **** behind him to miss the opportunity to enter the station!

He did not make such a mistake for three consecutive seasons.

Finally on the last lap, Hunter reopened overtaking on Turn No. 9 with no worries. His routing and cutting into the old spicy so that Donald has a feeling of being finished.

Don't underestimate me! Dead kid!

Under Hunt's attachment, Donald followed. He had a feeling that if Hunter was released this time, he would no longer be able to hold his position in the face of this little ghost himself!

After the two cars passed the final curve, they ran on the straight.

Everything seems to be coming off.

Countless viewers stood up, opened their mouths, and watched as the two cars crossed the finish line almost simultaneously.

"What happened?"

"Who is faster?"

"Come out, come out! Donald is almost 0.3 seconds!"

"Oh-what a pity!"

"But ... it's really amazing ..."

The race was over and Hunter drove all the way out.

The heart was beating in various shouts, and it was difficult to calm for a long time.

He closed his eyes ...

It turns out that this is the feeling of going all out.

He drove the car back to the pit, and a red Ferrari kept following him.

He turned his face to the side, and the other hand extended to him from the car.

Hunt smiled. He knew it was Winston.

He also stretched his arms towards the other.

Obviously it is impossible to touch each other, but Hunter has a sense of satisfaction held tightly by the other side.

Winston, did you see it?

I got points!

The first F1 points in my life!

When Hunter drove the car back, Marcus stepped forward and gave him a huge hug.

His shoulders trembled slightly, showing what this Hunt ’s sixth place means to the entire team.

Applause and applause rang around!

Hunt was a little dim.

All this is like a dream, so unreal.

"Oh my God, you're so disobedient today! We told you to keep in eighth place, and your kid dared to go to Lotus and McLaren!"

"But really good job!"

"The top eight are basically the drivers of the big teams. You are so brave today!"

"Hey! Why don't you talk? Your kid is stupid?"

"I ... I ..." Hunt opened his mouth, but couldn't say the whole thing.

Marcus laughed aloud: "Aren't you so excited that you can't speak clearly?"

"No, I want to say I'm hungry ..."

After two seconds of silence, everyone laughed.

A Formula One player consumes no less energy than a marathon.

Hunt grabbed the team's long-prepared food and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Slow! Slow! Do you want to strangle yourself!"

As soon as Marcus had finished speaking, Hunt froze.

"My God! Hurry up and get some water! This guy is going to choke himself!"

In this race, Red Bull's Irving broke out in the penultimate lap over "Great White Shark" Shire, winning the scoring championship. Winston lost to Shire with a slight gap of 0.3 seconds to take third, but after four races, Winston ranked second in total points and the results are still amazing.

In this post-match interview, Mr. Marcus grinned. The media is clearly interested in Hunt's performance this time.

"Hunt, I heard that you had a conversation with Ferrari's Winston before the game. Is it because of Winston's relationship that you found a feeling of racing in Formula One?"

The author has something to say: salted egg time:

Hunter: I'm amazing! I want to reward! I want to reward!

Winston: What reward do you want?

Hunter: Big xiong big p stock girl hugs!

Winston: You can have a kiss and hug, don't think of big xiong and big p stock girls.

Hunter: ...